SKETCHBOOK IDEA CAME FROM ANOTHER DxS STORY NOT BY ME
Danny looked at the picture, and closed the sketchbook, hoping what he saw wasn't really there. He opened the sketchbook again, and found the picture, right where it was supposed to be. Danny couldn't, and didn't, understand. In the picture, there he was, unconscious or something, lying on the remains of a broken building. There was Sam, holding him in her arms, and screaming, by the looks of it. Danny's eyes opened wide. There was Tucker too. He was…and his ghost self… "No…" Danny whispered. This was enough to wake Sam up, and she looked at him, surprised. "Danny? What are you…?" Her eyes fell upon her own sketchbook. "Danny…no….why did you…you shouldn't have… no…" Danny was still holding the sketchbook, but looking at Sam. There was fear in her eyes, the kind that made him uneasy. Then it happened.
"GYAAAAAAAHHH!" Danny screamed in agony, clutching his head. Thoughts swirled, closing in on him. "You're not ready for this…." "Danny….I'm worried about you…" He fell down on his knees, and screamed again. Sam ran over to him, scared beyond belief. "Danny! Are you okay? What's happening to you? Danny? DANNY! Answer me! PLEASE!" But he couldn't. He desperately wanted to, but he couldn't. It was like he was paralyzed, but he had the choice to move, the choice to speak, but he couldn't. Tears streamed down her face, dropping onto his shirt. She held him in her arms, shaking him in the faint hope that maybe she would get a response. All that happened was that he blacked out of pain, and confusion.
FLASHBACK:
Tucker, Sam and Danny were walking home from school, laughing at the fact that Tucker had asked a girl out, and she had said yes. "Aw, come on guys! It's not that funny!" Sam and Danny looked at each other. "Yeah, it is," They chuckled in unison. All of a sudden, a huge, purple, flaming emerald was thrust just a few feet in front of them. At that moment, Danny's ghost sense went off. "I'm going ghost!" The two neon blue circles appeared in front of him, and before Sam and Tucker stood Danny Phantom. Danny charged at the Fright Knight. "What do you want?" The F.K. just stared at him, and kept firing flaming emeralds at him. Finally, it happened. Danny felt a strange tweak in his system, and screamed in pain. The Fright Knight looked at Sam and Tucker, and spoke softly and menacingly, "I'd run if I were you…You're little friend is going to be going through some changes pretty soon…" With that, he was surrounded by a purple mist, and he left.
Tucker and Sam turned their gaze upon Danny, who was twitching and squirming in pain. All of a sudden, a red light engulfed him, and he was gone. "Danny? DANNY? Where are you?" There was a sinister laugh behind Sam. "I'm right here." Tucker and Sam spun around, and there was Danny. "Danny? What happened to you?" Sam's voice was shaking. There was something wrong with Danny. She couldn't tell whether it was his outfit that had changed from black and white to black and red, or the fact that there was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. "Like the new look? I think it…goes better with my true nature… Oh! Looks like my human self is trying to regain control… It's a pity he's nothing without his ghost self…" With that, Danny Fenton was thrust out of his evil ghost self so forcefully that when his back hit the building behind them, it not only knocked him out, but it knocked a chuck of the building out.
"DANNY!" Sam screamed and ran over to him, cradling him in her arms. She stared at the Phantom. "WHAT IN THE HECK DID YOU DO TO HIM?" The Phantom faced Sam, and his eyes turned green for a few seconds, but quickly went back to the bloody red. "Feh. It's unwise to talk to me like that….Samantha." Sam was pissed, and she looked at Tucker. "That's defiantly NOT Danny… Danny would NEVER call me that…."
"Not to mention Danny CAN'T talk like that…."
"TUCKER! Now isn't the time for jokes!"
"Sorry." Sam looked back up at the Phantom, who was now hovering a few feet above them. "I don't know what you want, Phantom…but you are one ugly son of a…"
"SAM! NO!" Before Sam could stop him, Tucker pushed her away before she was hit with a red blast. When Sam registered what was going on, she looked over to where Tucker was. "No…"
Sam ran over to the body, and kept shaking it. "Tucker…Tucker… Answer me…PLEASE!" But it was no use. She new he was dead. Tears streamed down her face, and she yelled at the Phantom in confused anger. "HE WAS YOUR FRIEND! HOW COULD YOU?" the Phantom looked at her, with a puzzled look on his face. "Tucker?" He whispered. "I killed…NO. I don't care about you filthy humans…" But as he said that his eyes shifted from Sam to Tucker. "Tucker…. He's really…" With that, the Phantom's eyes became green, and he fainted. Sam watched in awe as the Phantom drifted back into Danny, whom Sam had let go of when she was pushed. Danny woke up, confused and dazed. "W-what happened?" Danny immediately saw Tucker. Then he looked at Sam. "Tucker?"
"He's dead…."
"But how?" Sam heaved a sigh. She couldn't tell him the truth, she just couldn't. "He….The Fright Knight killed him…."
"Dammit! I should've been conscious! Then this would never have happened…." Sam put a hand on Danny's shoulder. She smiled weakly. He smiled back. Eventually, Danny grabbed the body and flew it and Sam back home, unsure of how to explain… Sam looked up at Danny. 'Somehow…I don't think you could've helped anyway… I'm worried about you….' Was Sam's last thought. Then, they left the twisted scene. Sam left with a secret, Tucker without a life, and Danny without a clue as what was happening inside of him.