Title: Glass Mirror
Author: Bunny Bubble
Rating: T
Pairing: Danny/Danny
Warning: yaoi, slash, wutever you call it. I have NO BETA so srry if any mistakes.
Disclaimer and Summary: First chap. Dun own DP. I own the Elite Eight, Crescent, Dawn, the plot, and other characters unseen in the series. If I did own DP reporters will be at my door for putting yaoi on TV in a kids show.
Special Thxx to reviewers for ch 7: gabriella phantom, fan-girls2.0, and Starsaa! me 3 you all HUGZ
Bunny: ((busy doing her hair)) omg and I gotta straighten it, argh no time for that! Hairspray.. mousse.. glitter.. wait glitter? Yuck who put that here? OH! Hello! I mean, hi readers! Don't mind me hehe!
Tucker: ((panting)) I'm back from the scary place!
Bunny: yay! Thanks Tuck, just put the stuff in my room closet.
Tucker: ((does that)) k, can I have a cupcake?
Bunny: sure
Tucker: yay
Sam: let me OUT!
Bunny: dang I really gotta put a muffler on that.
Tucker: ((nodds)) true, so true.
Adia: Um, what am I doing here?
Bunny: no idea.
Adia: Hey Bunny?
Bunny: yea?
Adia: if you give me two of your fencing gloves I'll leave you alone for two weeks.
Bunny: consider it done, but don't take the onyx black ones. Just phase out of the door.
Adia: yay! ((happy happy)) bye!
Sam: bunny how much stuff do you have in your garage anyway?
Bunny: wanna know?
Sam: no.
Bunny: D
Tucker: on with the show!
Chapter 8: Not a dream…?
Main PoV
"…and we've found something during the blood tests. I think you'd better look at this." The doctor said.
"Uh oh," Sam, Jazz, and Tucker cringed. This was not going to end up pleasant.
"As a sensible and responsible older sister of the paitent I believe it is wise to let me view the questioning first," Jazz quickly stated, hoping the doctor would show her, then she would hopefully convince the doctor that it was no big deal and her parents shouldn't see.
"In English please?" The doctor blinked. Apparently, she didn't understand half of Jazz' ramblings.
"Let me see fist," Jazz rolled her eyes.
"Here," the doctor showed Jazz a picture of Danny's blood and his DNA structure. Uh-oh. It was the moment she feared. Danny's white blood cells were covered on the outside with ectoplasm, and it coated his entire DNA structure as well.
"Oh, don't worry about that," Jazz said, "it's normal. Really, there's no need to let my parents worry about that. It's just a normal blood factor that comes with the genetic coding of some people in our family!"
"Oh," The doctor raised an eyebrow, "well, we'll show it to them just in case if it's a genetic mutation of some sort," Without hesitation, she walked towards Jazz and Danny's parents…
"Ms…" Maddie started to say.
"Sorry, how rude of me. Call me Cassie, just Cassie." The doctor known as Cassie said.
"Okay, Cassie," Maddie went, "what is it about Danny's blood tests that are so peculiar?"
"Look," Cassie pointed out, showing the two pictures. "Your son's white blood cells as well as DNA structure are entirely coated with ectoplasm. This triggers a reaction that would be scientifically impossible, but in other words, he may be able to have special powers like telekenesis or some ghost powers."
Just then, Maddie fell to the floor. But she didn't faint. ((thankfully)) She just started to mutter incoherent sayings with no particular meaning whatsoever.
"Wait, are you saying our son's being possesed by a ghost?" Jack stratched his head as Maddie recovered. "But I thought Jazz was the ghost!" Jazz glared at her father.
"No," Cassie went, "Your son is not possessed by a ghost. When I first read the results of the blood test, I believed in your theory as well so I sent for a necromancer- but he didn't help. Then I sent for a monk- who said that he senses a ghost aurora from your son but he was not possessed. Then, I sent for a priest who said the same. It's a very confusing matter, so I wonder if you know something about it."
"Nope, not a thing," Jack stratched his head again, asking Maddie for a cookie.
"Last time the blood sample showed up normal, and it was right before he turned fourteen," Maddie frowned, tossing Jack a cookie who caught it in his mouth, munching happily.
"It's a rare case, and so far in our records there has only been one paitent who has the same blood and DNA… malfunction of ectoplasm. Unfortunately, he is very private in business and lives in Wisconson. All we know about him is that he is a billionare who became rich after a science lab meeting gone wrong… he was muttering something about the shock of some portal and ecto-ance; anyway, his name was Vlad Masters."
"V-Man! He's my good o'l college buddy! I know him!" Jack jumped up and down. "Wait… ((scratch head)) he was sent to the hospital after he went inside the ghost portal I tried building but I don't think it worked."
"then, that's a piece to the puzzle," Cassie said, "I believe that his molecules were rearranged due to the shock of the portal malfunctioning. To cover up for the cells that most likely died, ectoplasm somehow went into his system..."
"Then the same must have happened with Danny," Maddie gasped, "the portal! Danny must have been inside it when he turned it on!"
"Oh yea, I installed the on switch on the inside. How can I forget," Jack suddenly remembered.
"That shock could have killed him!" Maddie's expression grew worried, "maybe… no way… what if…" she trailed off there, having a hunch of something but not sure what it is.
"Cassie, I forbid you to let anyone know of this, and do not research further into this, understood?" Maddie sighed.
Cassie nodded, then said "you can see him now, family first. Not too many people at a time please and it is estimated that he should be able to leave the hospital by tomorrow morning, I have no idea how he recovers so quickly," she nodded and went to check on her next paitent.
"I have a hunch…" Maddie started, then trailed off.
"Uh mom?" Jazz went.
"what is it sweetie?" Maddie smiled, her daughter always a welcoming sight.
"Um, it's probably best not to worry about the ectoplasm in his blood and things like that, because it's not affecting his mood or anything and what ever you're thinking, it's best to confront Danny about it first,"
"You're right," Maddie smiled, slipping the little hunch in the back of her head, "I'll worry about that later,"
"Phew," Sam whispered. "Good thing they're not as smart as Jazz,"
"Or me,"Tucker whispered, earning himself a bonk on the head. "Ouch! What was that for?"
"For being smart" Sam grinned as the rest of the Fentons went inside where Danny was.
It was not an incredibly large room, but it was well sized for a hospital room. By his bed, lay a small clipboard that read "name: Danny Fenton, age: 14, hair color: black, eye color: blue, blood type: undetected, Hospitalization: 2 days, Case: unknown, area: Casper High School, other: amazing healing powers as well as unique ectoplasm coated DNA.
Oh gee, Jazz rolled her eyes and thought, that's practically yelling out his secret right there.
Jazz sat on the chair with her parents next to Danny's bed, waiting for her little brother to wake up.
Danny's PoVDanny's Dream
Where was I? The last thing I remembered was Tucker zapping Adia into the Fenton thermos and Sam asking if I was alright. Then, it was as if I fell down a black hole. There is nothing here, everything is black, there is no sign of life.
I looked down at the endless darkness, afraid of walking, afraid that I was going to sink through the invisible black gronud. I was scared, so I closed my eyes and focused on happy thoughts. Thoughts, like when I found out I had ghost powers. Okay, maybe that wasn't exactly happy, but it was pleasant knowing I could do something to the menaces to Amity without just standing by and getting hurt.
There was that time, when Sam and Tucker, my best friends in the world, as well as Jazz, my loving sister, accepted me for who I was. No, who I am. I'm not dead, am I? I'm not a full ghost, am I?
"No," a voice said. That voice…
"Who said that?" I slowly opened my eyes to find myself in a bedroom. Hell, I was on the bed. Happy that I was not in an empty field of darkness, I looked a little. I was lying on my back in a large bed inside an eggshell-painted room. The curtains were dark navy, and the bed sheets were black silk. Still, I didn't know where the voice came from .
"I'm right here,"
I looked everywhere, but couldn't find who the voice belonged to. But it was so familiar, creepily eerie, as well as hauntingly comforting. I tried to move out of the bed, but as soon as I lifted my shoulders, a sharp pain shot up my left arm as well as the other places from the fight with Adia. Wait… that hurt. Wasn't this a dream?
"Not exactly, it's just your inner conciousness," that voice.
My eyes widened as I realized where the voice came from. I was talking, but that voice was also coming out. Strangely as if on instinct, I reached for my ghost power and pulled the energy away from my body. Then, was when I saw it. I had seperated myself- just me and Phantom.
"You," I said, watching him. Well, we were in a pretty akward position. I was lying on top of the bed and he was practically on top of me.
"I'm you," Phantom smiled sincerely, "yet at the same time, not you?"
"How?" I asked, "Are there..are there two of me?"
"No," Phantom came close to my face as I closed my eyes. I felt his tongue rub against my face as my eyes shot open again. "wut-"I started to say.
"Don't think, it'll hurt your brain," Phantom smirked, his tongue circling my lips. I could nearly taste him, the smell of chocolate was overwhelming as I wondered when he had time to eat that stuff.
"You can only duplicate yourself into you, and me," Phantom knew I was going to say something,somehow, as he crushed his lips into mine. It was as if a spark had gone through my body. Bitterness and Lonliness that I had not been aware of seemed to lift from me as he licked the bottom of my lip, begging for entrance. I wasn't about to obey yet, it was fun playing hard to get.
As if knowing what I was thinking, he broke away from the contact, and I frowned a little from the loss of heat.I felt it again when his tongue was at the edge of my mouth, traveling down towards my neck. I gasped slightly as he reached my collar bone, sucking on it, then-
End Dream
(A/N: bunny: I AM EVIL! D ending it right there. xD but oh well ;) I always end it at the good parts)
I blinked, slowly opening my eyes. All of a sudden I felt a throbbing pain in my left arm everything sort of came back to me. Adia, the attack, oh my gosh! What if everyone in class still knows? I doubt clockwork could fix this. I just hope everyone keeps quiet. The last thing I need are the Guys In White after me.
I tilt my head around, but all I see is a blur and feel a stabbing pain at the back of my neck. I don't remember being sliced there, but perhaps it was just me. Suddenly, the blurs ceased and I realized something. I was at a hospital.
Main PoV"Danny?" Jazz looked at her little brother hopefully. It seemed like he had regained conciousness.
"Jazz?" Danny said, his throat sore for various reasons. "Why… why am I-"
"DANNY!" Jack and Maddie Fenton noticed that their son woke up.
"How ya feelin' son? I'll beat up the ghost who did this to ya!" Jack pointed to the Fenton Fisher. Brilliant.(sarcasm --)
"Oh, sweetie! I'm so glad to see you're awake!" Maddie cooned, "How are you?"
"Uh-um, okay," Danny tried to get up, but the pain in his left arm as well as the other cuts prevented him from doing so. "oww"
Jazz gave Danny a few sips of water, then waitied for her parents to finish talking to Danny. Then, she asked them for some alone time with her brother.
"Hey Danny?" Jazz said softly, as if he was actually asleep.
"Yea?" Danny said, wincing from the tube he just noticed that was connected to his right arm.
"How are you?" She propped some pillows and helped Danny sit up a little without causing too much pain or discomfort.
"Bloody brilliant, I feel as wonderful as a daisy," Danny rolled his eyes.
"Okay, so the impact didn't get to your head," Jazz smiled.
"what impact?" Danny blinked, confused.
"Uh, you probably don't remember, but after you used your ghostly wail on Adia, you fell 10 foot and hit your head pretty badly."
"Hmm, guess that's why my head's bandaged," Danny said, "can I have a mirror,"
"Uh, okay," Jazz reached inside her pocketbook and took out a mirror she used to occasionally check if she had bags under her eyes from staying up late and trying to write her thesis on ghost emotions and the angst of the world.
"Wow, I'm a mess," Danny blinked, looking at himself. There were a few bandages around his head, and his right ear was almost loaded with bandages except for a black and blue speck. "By the way, where are Sam and Tucker?"
"Speaking of which," Jazz snatched back her mirror, "You never told me you went out with Sam."
"WHAT?" Danny was clearly shocked. "I didn't! Wait, why would I? I'm still like, not over Paulina Fenton here!"
"Then what's this?" Jazz pointed to his collarbone. Well, surprise surprise, there was a hickey.
Wait a minute Danny thought, That was the spot where.. in my dream, Phantom.. WAIT THAT WASN'T A DREAM?
Danny's eyes widened. "THAT WASN'T A DREAM!" He almost choked, muttering, "Well at least now I know I can duplicate in some strange ghost catcher sort of way."
"What dream?" Jazz asked for a moment, then gasped. "You don't mean.." She trailed off the sentence, squinting her eyes as if going to figure something out.
"The dreams you've been having about Phantom," she whispered, "what happened this time?"
"Um," He whispered, not really wanting to talk about it. "Lean towards me,"
"k," Jazz said, leaning her ear towards Danny. Danny whispered her the whole... dream, that didn't seem to be a dream after all.
"Danny?" Jazz said after hearing him.
"yea?" Danny said,
"I need to do some research," Jazz sighed, "Apparently according to your dream that might not turn out to be a dream, Phantom and you are completely different souls sharing the same body and genetic material, like twins. Only, he's dead and you're not.
"It all has to do with.." Jazz trailed off, then she gasped. "EUREKA! I THINK IVE FINALLY FIGURED IT OUT!" Jazz looked excited, in a "yay me" kind of way, which freaked Danny out. "Lil bro, I'll be at the library." Jazz gave him a peck on the forehead and skipped out the door, as if she discovered a miracle or something. Well, perhaps she did.
"Brilliant," Danny muttered, slumping. "1 point for Jazz, 0 points for me,"
"Hey Danny," Sam and Tucker came in the room.
"Hey guys," Danny smiled at his two best friends, before concern showed upon his face, "omigosh, what am I doing here? Why am I here? Do my parents know? What about the blood test? Do the doctors know? Is anyone suspicious? What happened to Adia? What happened to her sword? Does the class know? Where's Mr. Lancer? Why don't I have a dentention?"
Sam couldn't help but smile at the last one. Sighing as Tucker mutter something about "why can't thou stop asking questions" she said, "Okay, to answer them in order, you're sitting somewhat and talking to us, you're here because you're badly hurt from the fight with Adia, No you parents do not know, the blood test showed but Jazz convinced them not to take notice of it, the doctors don't know, the doctor in charge of your files, Cassie, is confused about your DNA structure and that of Vlad's, but no she's not suspicious,"
Sam took a deep breath. Answering questions was hard work, "Adia's safetly in the thermos, hey sword, the Fayurl, is going to change its form and attack us for two days but don't worry, we've got it covered, some of the class know- meaning two guys you barely talk to, Paulina (Sam cringed), Star, Dash, Kwan, and Mr. Lancer, good thing Valerie was absent, but they promised not to tell otherwise Mr. Lancer would give them a 50 paged essay and I would shoot them with the Fenton Bazooka. Mr. Lancer as well as the four students I mentioned are outside in the waiting room, and I guess Mr. Lancer decided to be generous."
"Wow, what about the other kids who I don't talk to who know?" Danny blinked.
"Questions," Tucker sighed, chuckling. "It's a Danny thing. The other kids were picked up by their parents and they weren't too interested."
"What about the Fayurl attack thingy?" Danny bit his lower lip, worried. A flash of recognition came to him as he tasted chocolate with a hint of coconut… Phantom.
"Here," Tucker let Danny read the section about the Fayurl. "It's not too bad, we've got it covered, buddy. The worst that can happen is for him to send you back here again,"
"Thanks," Danny smiled akwardly, "It's nice to know that I can have a break from all this ghost hunting once or twice in a while. I was beginning to think that superheros didn't get vacations or something."
"Well, here's yours overnight and it's in a hospital," Sam laughed, "Well we'd better get going, Paulina's just can't wait to meet you. And by the way," Sam tilted her eyes suspiciously, "who gave you that hickey?"
Aw crud, Danny thought, lifting the quilt to cover it, I was hoping she didn't see that, "Long story short, I'll tell you afterwords. And before you say anything Sam, it wasn't Paulina or some girl you might not know about,"
Seeing Sam breathe a sigh of relief, he braced for his next visitor that he didn't really have the intention of seeing: Paulina. What was she going to do now, swoon over him just because of his Phantom side? Most likely.
End ChapterBunny: see? Sometimes I'm not evil! That wasn't a cliffhanger, so ha! There!
Tucker: Sweet! I've baked brownies!
Bunny: Yep! Review for a brownie! ;;; MAD hugzzz
Sam: let me OUT!
Bunny: ahh, my hair's all done.
Tucker: whoa. Ember hair plus Sam's gothic style? Way cool.
Bunny: yep! W00t Ember fans! Youtube may have no respect by not submitting episodes with Ember in it, but I'm a Ember fan 4eva! Go Ember fanz!
Tucker: like me!
Sam: and NOT ME!
Ember: (from somewhere far far away in the ghost zone) I HEARD THAT, DIPSTICK! NEXT TIME I SEE YOU, YOU'RE GOANNA PAY!
Sam: Whoa, major De ja Vu.
Tucker: blame Clockwork, not me.
Clockwork: TIME OUT!
(bonks Tucker on the head)
Clockwork: TIME IN!
Tucker: OW! Why do I have a feeling I've been bonked on the head?
Bunny: (points to the floor)
Tucker: oh, (sees Clockwork's medallion) Haha, VERY FUNNY!
Clockwork: why you… TIME OUT
Clockwork: ((bonks Tucker on the head and puts a bowl of ectoplasmic goo floating above his head))
Clockwork: tIME IN
Tucker: what the ((a bowl of ectoplasmic goo falls on his head))
SPLAT
Tucker: aw, man. .
Bunny: Review… or end up like Tucker