A/N: Hey guys and gals and monkey pals! (yes monkey pals, monkey's are intelligent enough to click on this) Thanks for the reviews and for those who are wondering, Danny revealed his powers do Daz so quick cause since his parent's went through something similar, he's more comfortable with sharing this with him then anyone else. Besides, Daz is already crazy, he would believe anything. Well without more blabbering from me here's chappy 4 "Run, Run, As Fast As You Can" (you can't catch me I'm the gingerbread man buwahahahaha…. -- crazy!)
"Is something supposed to happen?"
Danny was in shock, his powers weren't working! He couldn't go ghost! He was stuck being normal Danny Fenton, stuck in a computer program, and stuck with a problem. He tried again, he concentrated on the ghost DNA that coursed through his veins. Still nothing.
"Yeah something is supposed to happen! I'm supposed to go ghost! Get white hair, green eyes, walk through walls, disappear, fly, shoot ghost energy from my hands, make ghost shields, that sorta thing!" Danny exclaimed throwing his hands up in the air, frustrated.
Daz cowered back, "Is that all?"
"I don't know! My powers are evolving, at least they were," Danny put his hands down and settled.
"So you are some kind of super hero?" Daz asked.
"I fight evil ghosts, my life is falling apart, I don't have a girlfriend, saying I wasn't would be like saying 'Titanic' was a good movie," Danny told him.
"Hey! I liked Titanic!" Daz shouted.
"Well, whatever, you might as well go to an activity or something, I'm stuck here," Danny told him, jumping on his bunk, causing it to shake a little.
"Fine Danny, fine. Plus next is gathering around the campfire, wouldn't wanna miss that!"
Daz told him as he slowly walked to the door. When he turned the knob, the knob was already twisted open. Daz stepped back and the door swung open. There stood Dr. Cryogen, with his evil glare, and his chilling presence. He gracefully walked in, and took his stare to Danny.
"Daniel Fenton, I see you've met Dazerus VonSpectre, well, your parents called Daniel, they want you home right away. Your great, great, great, great, great, great, aunt Susana has finally died and you need to be home for the funeral," he told Danny with a tone as flat as the highway.
"I have a great, great, great, great, great, great aunt Susana?" Danny told him in a surprised tone.
"I suppose you do; now come along Daniel," he took Danny roughly by the arm, "You can wait in the Administrative cabin."
"Uh… ok but I… uh…" Danny stumbled as he dragged behind Dr. Cryogen who was heading for the door.
"Wait! Danny! This is a trap! That's what happened the last time a kid went missing here at Camp Casper! The death of their great, great, great, great, great, great aunt Susana! Don't go Danny!" Daz shrieked, skamping to the door and blocking it with his arms.
"Oh Dazerus, settle down will you? I assure you this hasn't happened before, not in my time anyway," Dr. Cryogen slyly told him, shoving him aside and opening the door.
"Daz, get Sam and Tuck, bust me outta here," Danny whispered, still being dragged.
Daz nodded and ran out of the cabin, he looked around and tried to find where the kids have gathered for the campfire. After a little while of running in between cabins he found the bunch. All huddled up around several camp fires, roasting marsh mellows on sticks and calmly talking to each other. Daz saw Tuck at the campfire, roasting an Oscar Meyer wiener on a stick while chatting to his tech geek buddies.
"So you got the ace of hearts on 'Mercs' on the second day?" one geek asked another.
"Yeah, I did another all night game session, I still have a can of Mountain Dew from that night, so Tuck, you beat 'Panic Theory' right?" a snot nosed geek with big glasses asked Tucker.
"Yup it only took me ten days; see the trick is… oh hey! Your Danny's new crazy friend with the conspiracy theory," Tucker exclaimed motioning to Daz who had appeared before him, "Want a marsh mellow?"
"No thanks, Tucker! You gotta help me save Danny! He's in trouble and is gonna go missing!" Daz shouted, turning down the marsh mellow.
"Save Danny? What did he get caught or something?" Tucker asked, stuffing the ball of sugar into his mouth.
"Yes! By the camp counsler! Come on, we need to get Samantha and bust him out of there!" Daz shouted, pulling Tuck's arm and dragging him to the cabin vicinity.
"So Tuck! Email me the cheats for C.O.T.O.R.!" one geek shouted to him.
Sam was scanning through a book, 'Why the World Deserves Armageddon' when two boys burst into the goth cabin. One was frantic and his hair was lined with sweat, the other was shocked, winded, and also sweaty. Sam closed her book and stood up.
"Samantha… Danny has been… captured by Dr. Cryogen… we need to bust him about before… he goes… missing…" Daz panted, obviously out of breath.
"Yeah… what he said," Tucker exhaustedly added pointing towards Daz.
"Danny's in trouble? Going missing? What's this all abou- HEY!" Daz grabbed Sam by the arm and was dragging Tuck and Sam towards the administrative cabin.
Once they got there, they were all panting and gasping for air and water. After a few minutes they were feeling better and ready to get Danny out of there. The cabin was unguarded, and had a small window on the side.
"I'll see what's going on in there," Sam whispered as she crept to the window. She peered in and saw Danny tied to a chair and Dr. Cryogen circling him. Danny seemed to be struggling with the ropes and the Doc was talking to him. Sam tip toed back and reported what she saw.
"That's awful, we gotta bust him out! You guys wait here, and be ready to run inside," Tucker told them and ran out in front of the door. Sam gave Daz a puzzled gaze and Daz returned it. Tucker knocked hard on the door and it swung open, revealing Dr. Cryogen.
"Sir, someone fell into the fire, but they didn't burn, it's weird and there's panic going on at the campfire," Tucker lied.
"Oh, well let me report that, excuse me Tucker," he said harshly and shoved him aside. Tucker waved his hand, motioning for them to go in. Sam and Daz scrambled in and went to Danny who was strapped to his chair. Sam untied the knot while Daz ripped a piece of duct tape off of Danny's mouth.
"Thanks for the save guys, I owe you one," Danny told them, stretching his arms.
"We don't got time to talk, lets get out of here before Dr. Cryocrazy comes back," Sam told him.
The three ran out the door and Tucker followed, they got away just in time to miss a screaming Dr. Cryogen.
"Where's Daniel! Damn that kid and his lies, I need my car, and my gun, I have a halfa to exterminate!" he screamed and he ran behind the building. A minute later a car came screeching out from behind there, pursuing the four teens who had just ran into the forest.
"Dr. Crazy is coming! Get moving Danny! He's after you!" Daz shouted, hearing the screeching of the car, and the gun blazing in the air. Danny tried to run faster but he couldn't, too many trees in the way to actually run fast, but wait, how was he following me then? A hiking path!
"Head for the dirt path on the left!" Danny screamed and the others followed, the car was coming up close behind and the gun was screaming for blood. Daz tripped on the side of the road, and Tuck ran to help him up.
"KEEP GOING DANNY!" Daz shouted on the ground.
Only Sam and Danny were running now, the sun was setting and the forest was beginning to end. The car was speeding up and the gun's fire was right on their heals.
"Danny… if we don't make it out of this… I've always sorta… OW!" Sam shrieked and she went limp on the road.
"Sam!" Danny screamed, they had come to the end of the line, the dirt road had ended and only a cliff remained. Beyond the cliff was blackness, not sky, just darkness. The unprogrammed section. Danny ran to Sam's body that lay on the road. She was clutching a spot on her foot where the bullet went through. Before Danny could tend to the wound, a crazy so called Doc stepped out of the car.
"Not another step halfa! Or I kill her and you!" he demanded. Danny stepped back from Sam's body, dangerously close to the edge of the cliff.
"You can't hurt me! This world doesn't exist! It's all a program! You are just polygons and pixels!" Danny shouted bravely.
"Maybe so, but it's pretty realistic ain't it? If I shot you in the head, with these 'polygons and pixels', it'll hurt, only artificially of course. See your mind, will issue pain, even though pain isn't there. Shocking you, and in the real world killing you from the shock," he shouted maniacally.
"But why! Why me! Why her? Why anyone?" Danny shouted, still confused.
"I hunt halfa's punk! And my hunt is just about to end," he told him, and he laughed. A hard laugh, an evil laugh. Danny had an idea.
"You can't kill what you can't see!" And he stepped off the cliff, plummeting into an endless unprogrammed realm. Falling forever, and ever without end, with nothing to look forward to but more falling. Or not.
