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.
hugz reviewers for ch 8: Starsaa, gabriella phantom, fan-girls2.0, and -StarPhantom- gives munchkin
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.
Bunny: HELLO!
Sam: someone help her.
Bunny: ah yes, I THINK IM POSSESED BY GHOST WRITER CUZ I CANT STOP WRITING THIS STORY!
Tucker: or you're motivated.
Bunny: that too. 1,000+ hits D I would post something on deviantart but my scanner went POOF so nuttin's happenin' on deviantart till I get a new one
Sam: hey bunny?
Bunny: yea?
Sam: IVE BEEN STUCK IN THIS CLOSET FOR 9 cHAPTERS! censored LET ME OUT SHEESH!
Bunny: nyah nyah!
Tucker: Danny's goanna be here in 15 minutes.
Bunny: omigosh, OMIGOSH OMIGOSH OMIGOSH!
((doorbell rings))
Bunny: that must be him, but Danny's never early! He's… how you say it?
Tucker: fashionably late
Bunny: yea! But wutevs it's probably him.
Bunny: ((opens the door and glomps the person at the door, hugging him and choking the person)) DANNY! YOU'RE EARLY!
Tucker: ((faints))
Bunny: Say, you're –
Vlad: please stop huggin me. T.T
Chapter 9: Encounters
Danny's PoV:I rested my head upon the pillow, wincing at the slight contact. Things weren't turning out how they were supposed to. Thoughts flooded my head, such as, Why did Adia attack me? What do the Darkened Forms want with me? Why do I feel like I was run over by a truck? Wait… scratch that. I feel like I was run over by a jet plane. Yea, that's better.
The door opened as I lifted my head a bit, to see oh-so-popular Paulina. The truth was, I didn't like her that much. She was shallow and snobby, like Sam had said, but she was so beautiful and must have been through a hard life if her parents raised her to be like that. Seriously, I believe I'm thinking too much into this.
I don't want to like Paulina, but I can't help it. She is way out of my league, but she might try to convince me to go out with her since she is so into my Phantom form. But Phantom wasn't me.. was he?
"Hey Danny," Paulina leaned towards me.
"Um… h-hi, Paulina," I didn't really know what to say. Should I just yell that she was a shallow loser that wanted to go out with me because I'm a halfa? Or, should I stick with it and go out with her, which was my dream for the last few years? But… I have this little nagging voice in my head. Something about Sam…
"Don't worry, I'm not going to spill your little secret to anyone," Paulina sighed dramatically and took out a mirror from her pocketbook, rechecking if her eye liner matched the shade of her eyeshadow. Figures.
"W-what?" I asked, "What secret?" Oh yea, that secret.
"Don't play dumb," Paulina rolled her eyes, "by the way, I've been wanting to say this. Will you go out with me?"
"Um,err… uhhh," Danny blushed, that girl was convincing, but he didn't want to, really. Life was just… difficult. "I'll think about it," He finally said.
"okay!" Paulina jumped up and down. Geez, she must have taken it on the positive side, but oh wells. "I'm so glad you're considering to someone… like me! Anyway, I hope you're considering being my date for the Yule Ball," she said, then left in a hurry.
((A/N: I know, the Yule Ball is from Harry Potter, but I LOVE that name! Seriously, I think I'm more into HP fanfic noooo, must remain loyal to DP! Nooo but I wuv the idea! Noooooo fights with self anyway, on wit the story.))
"Uh," I blinked, not really knowing what to take of it. However, before I can say anything, Dash and Kwan came in the room. Oh boy, why do I have a feeling that I was going to end up as a pancake regardless that I am the one stuck in a hospital?
"Hi…" I shifted rather unconftorably.
"Fenton, get straight to the point," Dash glared, rubbing his arm where I saw a few bandages. It must have been when I used my ghostly wail on him… "Why?"
"Why what?" I blinked, seeing that Kwan wasn't really interested into the conversation, but just nodding in the process nevertheless.
"Why didn't you fight back," Dash glared, "With your powers, you could have beat me up quicker than I can shove you into a locker,"
Main PoV for the sake of doing that.
"B-because," Danny stammered. Talking to the popular people had always made Danny feel uneasy." Because.. I didn't want to," he sighed, not really wanting to go through the Pointdexter theory, "I.. I.. it would be suspicious and such,"
"Geez, was that too hard to say?" Kwan rolled his eyes. Danny tilted his head as the other boy spoke. "Aw that was a PERFECT kodak moment! Fenton, you were like, you looked like you were going to spill some love confession to Dash!"
"WHATTTT?" Danny and Dash yelled in mock outrage.
"Uh, gotta go!" Kwan waved then ran, as fast as he could, out of there.
"GET BACK HERE! WHAT'S FRIGGIN WRONG WITH YOU!" Dash chased Kwan out… and far far away.
There was a knock at the door a few minutes after. It was Star.
"Um, Danny? Can I come in?" she asked. Star wasn't the stereotypical shallow girl you'd expect her to be. (a'N: srry I really like Star so I'm making her nice srry!) While she acted snobby, rich, and hung out with the "in" crowd, all she really wanted to do was get accepted in a group who over-ruled the rest.
"Yea," Danny sighed. This was going to be a loooooong day.
"I know about your secret, but I'm not going to tell," Star sat down on the chair by his bed, years of cheerleading telling her that it was best to talk first and ask questions later. "I know you think I'm a bossy, shallow girl who hangs with the in-crowd, but besides the fact of you being famous Danny Phantom, I respect you, but that doesn't mean I won't tell at you during cheerleading practice,"
"Uh, thanks," Danny smiled a bit. "You have… no idea how much I'd appreciate it if everything was back to normal."
"Yea," Star rolled her eyes, giggling, "Or maybe not. Mr. Lancer is retaking his cheerleading lessons."
"Serious?" Danny almost fainted. The imagery of his out-of-shape old teacher doing a preppy girl's sport was… almost enough to knock him unconcious for a very long time.
"Yep! I've got to admit, he's pretty good," Star rolled his eyes, giggling while Danny looked as if he was about to choke. "Well, anyway how are you feeling?"
"Wonderful," Danny rolled his eyes, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Gee, that's nice," Star laughed, "Well I'd better be going. Mr. Lancer is eager to talk to you about many things.. I hope not cheerleading, hehe, but anyway, if you want to talk about anything, I'll listen after practice. Just don't go spying on the cheerleading squad in the changing rooms."
"Hey! How'd you know-" Danny started, but she already left.
(A/N: Danny's a pervert! Danny's a pervert! D)
Mr. Lancer came into view. The teacher took one look at Danny, shouted, "CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY! YOU LOOK LIKE YOU GOT RAN OVER BY A TRUCK" before fainting. With a BAM. In capital letters
"Uh…o-kay…" Danny would have backed away a considerable amount if not for the fact that he was stuck on a hospital bed.
Suprisingly, Mr. Lancer woke up 5 minutes later.
"Uh, Mr. Fenton, I supposed this explains your absences," he sat down besdies Danny, writing something on a clipboard, like he was taking notes or something.
"Uh, yea, and my lateness, and my homework… and.. yea." Danny was especially nervous, not knowing if he should be thankful that it was his teacher he was talking to, or that it was one of his worst enemies.
"Well, next time you tell me if you can be excused, I want to know EXACTLY where you're going, whether it's the mall, the lunchroom, or hanging from the ceiling outside," he sighed, "that way I can check on you if you're not back in a significantly adequate amount of time."
"Uh, okay," Danny blinked.
"Oh, and for lying to me about using the bathroom and seeing the nurse the whole time, I'm adding to your assignments." Mr. Lancer smirked.
"WHAT!"
"Later."
Before Danny could say another word, his teacher was out of the room. Bloody Brilliant he thought, I think I'm goanna have a little nap.
And that he did.
Danny's Dream(still main pov. Dang I never get tired writing these )
Danny Fenton thought he went blind for a moment. Everything was white- was he in heaven? Or perhaps he was in some strange sort of fantasy world? Perhaps so, because the moment he blinked again, his world came to life. He stood on a grassy green meadow, the skies a clear blue. The clouds resembling forms of merpeople, oxen, and puppies while dragons circled the azure skies above.There was a castle in the distance, standing high with blood-red arches and flaming equilibriums.
"Where is this place?" Danny asked, walking slowly to the castle's drawbridge. There, he saw his reflection in the crystal clear water.
"Haven't you figured out by now?" His reflection spoke back, smirking.
"What?" Danny gasped, surprised. He traced his fingertips at the water's surface as the liquid shone, disbalanced from the touch.
"You know exactly what's next," The reflection smirked once more, transforming into Danny Phantom. Phantom…
"You.." Danny began, but could not find the voice to speak and felt panic rising as if this ghost was…haunting him. "Why does this keep happening to me? What are you trying to do?"
Danny ran from the water, giving it one last glance. He ran past the drawbridge and into the castle. He ran, past what he didn't know what he was running from. Then, he stopped. There was a hallway, and a door with his name marked on it. Only, it said "Phantom."
He knew he should run, he knew somehow he wasn't the Phantom that they were looking for. But, who was "they?" Yet, why would people be looking for him? He needed to run, but.
Curiosity got the better of him.
Danny opened the door quickly and without bothering to see who or what was inside, closed the door, facing it, locking it. His breathing was deep and short, as if he ran a few miles. He felt.. as if he should turn around. Yet, another part told him to run. What could he do?
"Nothing," the chilling voice. It was laced with amusement and a hint of wonder. It was so familiar.. Phantom.
"You! Why-" Danny gasped, as he felt a strange yet comforting warmth on his left ear. He moaned to the pleasure, silencing immediately as Phantom's tongue traveled down towards his neck, licking and biting a bit on the way.
"Say," Phantom's silky voice went, right next to his ear, "perhaps you're not dreaming. Prehaps, this is real. Now I only want one question answered. Do you love me back?"
Surprised, Danny tried to turn around, away from the door, to look into Phantom's eyes to see if he was telling the truth. However, he was pressed against the door as he felt hands fumbling with his shirt, daring to tear it off somehow. He shuddered at the contact, it was as if he was stuck in some sort of blizzard; he felt so cold yet warm at the same time…
"It won't be long…" Phantom trailed off, not finishing the sentence. Danny felt his pants tighten as Phantom's hands reached-
End Dream
((A/N: DID YOU REALLY THINK I WAS GOING TO PUT A LEMON SCENE? MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA dang I love doing that MUAHAHAHAHA I'm evil, so no lemon scenes D DANG it was SUCH a good part but every time I write a lemony scene I get writer's block, so. . srry))
((Meanwhile))
"Wow, school's out." Sam glanced at her watch.
"Yep," Tucker nodded. "Too bad Danny's goanna miss some serious ghost hunting."
"Yea, he's stuck in this place for at least overnight," Sam rolled her eyes. "The doctors said there was a 2 chance that he might need to stay until noon, after he wakes up tomorrow, which really ain't likely."
"Hmm, then they don't know Danny," Tucker chuckled. "For himm, it would be less than 1 at the rate he heals. By the way, Jazz was rushing to the library two hours ago. Do you have any idea what it's about?"
"Nope," Sam shrugged. "But good thing is, it's almost December, and you know what that means?"
"No, what?" Tucker blinked.
"That my parents are GONE!" Sam shouted happily. "And just because I love saying it, I'll say it again. MY PARENTS ARE GONE! W00t!"
"Uh, why?" Tucker blinked again.
"Because," Sam seemed unusually happy for a goth, "mom and dad don't like the cold weather so they've decided to spend all of December and January in Australia! Starting today after school! YES! THIS IS LIKE, THE BEST THING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO ME!"
"Besides kissing Danny?" Tucker smirked.
"THAT WAS A FAKE-OUT MAKE-OUT!" Sam yelled, elbowing Tucker on his side.
"ow!' Tucker rubbed the area. "Geez, sorry!"
"Well, that's the good news anyway," Sam rolled her eyes, "the bad news is that Fayurl will be attacking any moment."
"And we aren't prepared?" Tucker sighed.
"WE FENTONS ARE NEVER UNPREPARED!" Jack grinned, holding a large case. "This case contains most of the Fenton Weapons! Including the Fenton Ghost Finder… which might be broken, but anyway hey, I've got spare jumpsuits!"
"Uh.." Sam cringed at the sight of those suits. "I'll pass."
"Me too," Tucker said, "but I'll take the lazor blast thingy!"
"You mean the lipstick?" Maddie asked, putting her goggles on.
"Uh, that too." Tucker blushed.
Suddenly, as if on cue, the lights flashed uncontroably for a second as if a blackout was going to occur. Then, all was quiet…
"The Fenton Ghost Finder's going crazy!" Maddie exclaimed. "Ghost one block away! Everyone, follow me! And Jack, take the weapons."
"Aww, do I have to?" Jack groaned, picking up the heavy bag loaded with dangerous ghost hunting material.
"Here," Maddie rolled her eyes and tossed Jack a cookie, who caught it in his mouth with a muffled "yay!"
"Come on, let's go! Ghost on the loose!" Sam yelled over the noise. Sam, Tucker, Jack, and Maddie were outside the hospital and looking for the ghost. However, this was not much of an easy task since there were people about and screaming everywhere, muttering about a ghost who was rampaging through the Auto Repair Shop's items.
"There it is!" Sam pointed at a bolt of light flashing inside the compartment. All of a sudden, it zoomed outside. The blur stood still, forming into a ghost-like creature. It could be described as a mountain lion's ghost, with blazing golden eyes and auburn-toned fur with a greenish glow. Its fur was noticable for the thousand of electricity-based needles clinging onto its body. Electricity was trapped within the beast's fur, which made it stand up, as if the creature was a porcupine, but one shock and any mortal would be sent to an early grave.
The creature spotted the group of four, and immediately ran over to them. Maddie took out the latest edition of the fenton lazer as well as a heavy-duty Fenton pistol while activating all the hidden lazers on her jumpsuit. Jack did the same thing, though using the Fenton Zapper (a machiene built to zap ghosts since Jack didn't have what you would call good aim). Tucker got out the "lipstick" and took a handgun loaded with ectoplasmic residue and fired while Sam was having fun with the Fenton Rifle, which used hardend blocks of ectoplasm as ammo.
The creature roared, using an attack slightly like Danny Phantom's ghostly wail, only that smaller ghosts came out to defend the creature as well as attack the four people.
"It's pretty smart," Sam glared at the animal, "using a defensive and offensive attack, I believe it logically thinks like a human."
"No time for your anti-animal behavior speeches!" Tucker yelled, "it's a ghost! Just think of that!"
"That, I can do," Sam rolled her eyes, shooting the little ghosts.
The creature stopped a few feet in front of them, the power from its body to be overwhelming. It narrowed its eyes at the four of them, while they shot at it, however unsuccessful at harming it.
"Where is he?" The creature spoke. Tucker almost fainted, muttering "talking dinner," figures.
"W-w-who?" Sam raised her rifle higher to look a bit more intimidating, still surprised and shocked that the animal could talk.
"The halfa," the creature snarled, "I smell his scent but cannot detect him in human form. WHERE IS HE!"
Jack and Maddie looked at each other in confusion. Normally about now, Inviso-Bill, or as the ghost would like to say it, Phantom, would fight the ghost and think about destroying the world or something. Eerily, the parents believed that Phantom was a few steps close to being evil, and that him destroying all the ghosts terrorizing the town was his plan to try and make everyone trust him before he would unleash an army of ghosts into Amity. However, ever since Phantom saved Amity from the ghost invasion, there have been many who are unsure of his status, and his parents, were a classic example.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Sam yelled, pulling out the Fenton Bazooka and firing it at the monster. Fortunately, it distrtacted the target, but unfortunately, it didn't do much.
The creature growled, then sniffed the air and twitched its ears as if recalling something. "The halfa defeated Adia, no. You," it looked at Tucker with a large amount of distaste, "you trapped her into the cylindral container of doom! You shall die after the halfa is defeated by my claws!"
"Dude, the whole thing wasn't my fault! He-" Tucker started to say before Sam poked him on the side, giving a "Danny's parents" glare.
"I will send my minions after him," the beast roared, "Tomorrow, I WILL attack at noon. Surrender him to me or die. Tell him, that Ceris Fayurl will be waiting…"
With that, the creature known as Ceris Fayurl dissapeared. It didn't go POOF, it didn't dissapear "fashionably" or with a colored mist. It didn't go with a "POP," but it simply just did. Tucker was still shaken that Ceris had targeted him out.
"Sam, next time you're in charge of the thermos,"
"Scared of your dinner?" Sam rolled her eyes. "Remember Ceris' message, we've got to give it to.. him as soon as possible so he'll be ready when Ceris attacks again."
"I thought we had it coverd," Tucker sighed. "This giant lion thingy is going to attack us all at noon tomorrow, which isn't even twenty four hours away! That means I can't finish getting up to level 30 before I die! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! But, I think-"
"Never think, it hurts your brain," Sam smirked, tossing her weapon into the large bag.
"Sam? Tucker?" Maddie asked them, putting the weapons away. At their attention, she asked, "What's a halfa, what did the creature mean by cylindral container of doom, how do you know Phantom and where to meet him for the message?"
"Um," Tucker said, "You see, D-"
"You see," Sam poked Tucker harshly in the ribs. Apparently, the techno-geek wasn't really good at keeping Danny's secret. "To answer your questions in chronological order, a halfa is a half ghost, the cylindral container of doom is the Fenton Thermos that uh… that…um… that we fixed so it works, Phantom saved us a lot of times from ghost attacks, and he usually hangs around where he died."
"Yea, what she said," Tucker blinked, hoping that his parents would buy the story.
"Hmmm," Maddie looked suspicious. "What is the other half of a halfa besides ghost, how did you fix the thermos, why did Phantom save you, and where did he die?"
"Uh," Sam went, "I don't know, I don't know, I guess he's a good guy, and I'm not sure."
"Then tell me one thing," Maddie looked suspiciously at Tucker and Sam. She knew that they were hiding something from her, and it may concern her, so she had a lie detector hidden in a secret pocket in her jumpsuit. "Where, or how, did Danny Phantom die?"
End ChapterBunny: see, that wasn't much of a cliffie. Dang, longest chappie so far. XD
Sam: anyway.. bunny!
Tucker: ((wakes up from fainting only to faint again xD))
Bunny: ((thinks)) yay im hugging Danny
Vlad: please stop hugging me.
Bunny: ((looks up)) eh? You're not Danny! OMG it's the evil piece of cheese!
Vlad: … T.T
Bunny: what? You live in the caste of the diary king…
Vlad: nothing. --
Bunny: . so why are you here?
Vlad: Self-destructing ectoplasmic goo
Bunny: oh yea. Go ahead, it's in the garage.
Vlad: okay, and Bunny?
Bunny: yea?
Vlad: please don't hug me again.
Bunny: o-k… ((snicker. Pushes a button that said "humiliate Vlad))
Vlad: AHHHHHhHHH ((a cat jumps on Vlad and purrs, while Vlad jumping around and getting the goo so he can get outta here))
Bunny: BWAHAHAHAH THAT WAS HAILRIOUS
Vlad: you'll pay someday… ((Evil glare))
Bunny: or will I? ((raised eyebrow))
Vlad: argh, get this friggin' cat off me!
Cat: meow. Purrrrrrr meow.
Vlad: #$ IT!
Cat: purrrrr meow.meow.
Bunny: till next time, and be sure to say hi to our new cat owner!
Vlad: ARGH! $#$#$!
Cat: meow.