Yay. Thanks Tucker's Mayflower. No, I don't object to being called Wolfie. It might take a while to update after this, I'm still typing chapter 4.
I'm writing chapter 7 now, in my notebook. Hopefully I actually finish this fanfic. smiles innocently
Oh, and to anyone reading: yes, I am obsessed with wolves. I love them more than Danny Phantom (and that's saying something).
Chapter 3: Wolf brothers
Danny got Tucker's attention and told him he had to go do something. Tucker caught the hint.
"Where's he going?" asked Dana after she had retrieved her bandana and retied it.
"He forgot to do his homework for next period." Said Tuck. Sam gave him a look and he nodded.
Danny Fenton ran until he found a completely deserted hallway. A large halo appeared around his midsection. It split into two and they rushed apart, one up and one down Danny's body. In the blink of an eye, Danny looked like a photographic negative of himself: white hair, green eyes, and a black and white jumpsuit with a "DP" symbol on the chest. In short: Danny Fenton became Danny phantom.
"I can't believe it." Said a voice from somewhere off to Danny's left.
"Believe what?" answered another, similar voice, "We were given another mission. It's another search. All we have to do is find some fourteen-year-old female human named Dreama and take her to Darksun. Easy as catching a mouse… in a hawks nest."
There must be some unwritten law or something: "Villains must repeat their plans, especially if there is a hero nearby" Danny thought to himself. He turned the corner to meet the owners of the voices. There floated two wolves, one with a hole through his head and the other with a hole through his heart.
"You two aren't taking anyone anywhere." Said Danny. The wolves quickly realized he was there.
"And you'll stop us?" Hole-heart said. Or as we know him: Zar.
"Of course." Danny felt like saying something about animal control, but thought the comment sounded lame as he took a thermos from behind his back. The wolves, not sure what the cylinder object was, quickly knocked it out of his hand. Danny tried to retrieve it, but they grabbed him. Zar bit Danny's left arm and wrapped his ghostly tail (that replaced his legs) around his left leg. Lar mirrored the move on Danny's right.
"Let go of me!" Shouted Danny, temper rising. He couldn't fight, he couldn't even feel his left arm anymore; Zar was cutting off circulation.
"You heard him!" The group whipped around, which wasn't as difficult as it would seem. There was a living wolf standing there looking up at them. "Let him go." She echoed.
The wolf was all black with a white spot on her forehead. Magenta eyes burned unto Danny's green ones. She wore a red bandana around her neck (hint, hint). Danny had watched her eyes for several seconds before noticing that the wolf brothers were also. He could still move his legs and one arm. He phase through them.
Free for the second time that day, the ghost boy stood next to his saver.
"I'll distract them." Said the she-wolf, "I can't do anything else. But don't get distracted too, or we're both in trouble." She jumped forward and growled deeply. Bumps started growing out of her shoulders. They were pure white. Danny couldn't continue watching. He shot the ghosts. A hit! He knocked both down.
"Mission failed." Grunted Lar. "We can't finish with them on our tails." They phased through the ceiling. Danny didn't even want to chase them. He turned to the live wolf. She wasn't there. Discouraged, He turned back into human and walked back to his table.
"Where's Dana?" He asked just as Dana ran into the lunchroom.
"Got lost on the way to and from the bathroom." Dana explained in an innocent voice.