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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.
Me hug reviewers: Chaos inducer, ghostgirl14027, Horselvr4evr123, gabriella phantom, and fan-girls2.0!
note: i will be updating near night time because i have school. sux... .. o well at least i'm still updating
Bunny: hello readers!
Sam: get …. OUT!((kicks Anonymous Reader down the stairs and locks the window as well as the door)) AND STAY OUT!
Bunny; dat wasn't nice.
Tucker: Yea! Me and Hurinia are stuck in the attic because of you!
Hurinia: (hugs Tucker) darn right!
Sam: rawr. So basically, Tucker and Hurinia are mad at me for locking them in the attic, Bunny, Danny, and Chaos are inside the closet doing who knows what. I'm stuck in the kitchen with no one to talk to.
Danny: uh Sam? We can hear you. Uh, Bunny? It's Chaos' turn..
Bunny: … But you're so ADORABLE ((squeals))
Danny: um… ((akwardness))
Sam: can I like, barf now?
Tucker: no! Hey Sam, you're still dateless! Hurinia agreed to go to the movies after we fall out of the attic!
Sam: and after you two fall out, you'll have twelve fractured bones.
Hurinia: hmm she's actually right about that.
Sam: HEY what do you mean?
Bunny: nyah nyah she thinks you're stupid.
Sam: Bunny..
Anonymous Reviewer: I'm back! Sam, I will get you for tossing me out three times!
Sam: eh? How'd YOU get in here?
Anonymous Reviewer: the air-conditioning vents.
Sam: someone's desperate to kill me.
Tucker: you got that right.
Chapter 16: Inner Voice
Main PoV:
"WHERE'S THE GHOST?" Jack and Maddie Fenton burst into the double doors of Nasty Burger. Apparently, the ghost-warning signal had reached them a little too late and Danny Phantom, AKA Danny Fenton, had taken care of it aleady.
"Hmm, Maddie I don't see any ghosts," Jack pouted, dissapointed while scratching his head. "Awww, I really wanted to catch a ghost today!"
"I know, Jack, I know," Maddie patted him on the shoulder, then took out a large microphone "IF ANYONE SEES A GHOST, YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND US!"
At the resident's nodds, the adult Fentons (excluding Jazz) left the store as things went, partially, back to what could barely described as semi-normal.
"Phew, good thing mom didn't see us," Danny sighed, reaching for understanding halfas scanning through it. He looked at the book and glared, "Geez, this book was suppose to be helping me on why I'm having crazed up dreams about me.. and me! Well, it doesn't really help… All I know now is that more people are on Phantom's case. In other words, I'm doomed."
"Of course you are," Tucker nodded, agreeing. "ow!"
"Tucker!" Sam elbowed him near the ribs. She flipped through the book, "Well, it says here on some footnotes- that halfas may have conastantly reoccuring dreams or similar occurences whenever they are asleep…"
"Really?" Danny blinked, "read it to me.."
"Uh, it basically says," Sam skimmed while Tucker was paying more attention to Danny's fries. "That halfas, like humans, have soul mates? What the.. a halfa's soul mate must be another of its species. Every creature, no matter how pure or monstrous, has a mate of their own kind (Eldest pg 217 by Christopher Paolini). Halfas are bonded with other halfas, though they cannot tell which one from simplicity, therefore dreams that reoccur with similar topic are their subconcious mind prewarning them."
"Does this mean I have a thing for.. Vlad?" Danny choked on his fry, gagging. "Ewww…"
(A/N: me like Vlad x Danny fanfics but this wont b one so srry, although there will be Vlad x Danny l8er on in the chapters…or maybe Vlad will just rape Danny…muahahaha me evil ;D)
"Eww," Tucker coughed on his soda, banging his head on the table. "ugh.. the images.. my brain!"
"Pervert," Sam accused, glaring. "As long as Danny doesn't have dreams of Vlad, it means he's not in love with the evil piece of cheese. Also, according to this information, it is possible for a halfa to fall in love with one's self, resulting in a seperation technique that only some halfas are able to access. Huh? Seperation technique? What's that?"
"Maybe it's like the ghost catcher," Danny blinked. Suprisingly, the next two lines on that page were "An example of a seperation device to help this intricate technique would be the Fenton Ghost Catcher. It currently resides in Fentonworks of Amity Park and can split a halfa and its ghost counterpart."
"Wow," Tucker suddenly looked very green in the face. "What if Vlad DOES spy on you? What if.. ugh the images.. MY BRAIN!"
"Yes, that's what you get for being a pervert," Sam rolled her eyes. "Come on, we've gotta jet to my house. We are so not missing the Early December Special of Beyond Truth!"
"Girls," Tucker muttered as Sam dragged him and Danny out of Nasty Burger, leaving a tip behind.
"Sam," Danny rolled his eyes, stuffing the offending large purple tome in his book bag.
"And… we're here," Sam said after a while. "Oh my gosh, it's going to start soon, hurry!"
Both boys and the crazed teenage girl ran towards the basment, where Sam kept the large television along with a hidden bowling alley (courtesy of her grandmother) and arcade video games. Plopping down on the couch, she turned the television on to her favorite television show, ever titled Beyond Truth.
(A/N: at first I was goanna title this story Beyond Truth. Hehe, discarded ideas are useful )
"This is so a chick flick," Tucker groaned, grabbing a bowl of popcorn to sooth his nerves. He hated things that were not entertaining to the techno-geek, and this special three-hour premire of Beyond Truth was one of them. After the hours, a Beyond Truth movie would be on. He had a feeling that this was going to be a very, very long day.
"Aw Tucker, you complain too much,": Danny smirked, still trying to process the information that the book had rendered him with. What if everything it said was true? Could someone expose Danny's secret identity? What if… nah, Freak Show and Lydia are too stupid to know what Danny does with his life.. but what if Vlad WAS spying on Danny and giving those tapes away? He just hoped not, because then, his life would really be over. He felt the lights dimm as the dreaded hours of television began to come into view. His gaze shifted, and he found himself asleep.
Danny's Dream(A/N: hehe I love these things! Still Main PoV, though)
It was dark, too dark. Danny Fenton could not see a thing. Perhaps he was in the ghost zone? Perhaps he was locked up.. somewhere where no one can find him. He was scared.. and wanted comfort.
"You know you can always turn to me, right?" A voice popped up in his head. Startled, Danny stumbled upon the marble floor in which he was on. Only it was too dark to tell.
"Who.. who are you?" Danny asked, mentally and out loud. No one was there. No one.
"I am you, Danny Phantom," the voice said once again, and a ring of light formed at his waist. It seemed like Danny was going to transform into the half ghost, but nothing happened. Moments later, the same ring that had appeared on his waist revealed.. Phantom.
"How'd you.. wait a second. I can duplicate?" Danny wasn't sure if he should run from Phantom or be totally happy that he could duplicate himself.. somewhat.
"Of course not," Phantom rolled his eyes, waving his arm. In an instant, color fled into the world, and Danny could tell that he was in some sort of ballroom, with a large chandelier on top and soft music playing, only he could not catch the soft-spoken words.
The floor was an elegant vermiliion marble, the walls painted a light sky blue. Small diner lights decorated the room, making it look candle-lit.The room that they were in was beautiful. Wait.. they? Was there two of Danny?
"This duplication idea is just a easy-to-access ghost catcher, although we can be seperated for 48 hours straight, tops. Then we've gotta combine and wait a day or so before splitting again, if you want," Phantom rolled his eyes, "you are powerless except intangiability and invisibility unless I permit you to have the other powers, and I am you in ghost mode. Remember the time when you split us with the ghost catcher? I was finally free.. sort of. You need to use this tecnique to help me with the personality issues."
"You mean, your personality issues meaning you acting all heroic and stuff, with my bedsheet as a cape?" Danny lifted an eyebrow.
"Uh," the ghost replied, a small blush forming. "Not exactly…"
"Anyway," Danny rolled his eyes, "what should I call you? If I call you Danny, it'll be weird."
"Name's Phantom," Phantom smirked, "aw yea, Skulker owes me ten bucks. I knew you were going to ask that."
"Um.." Danny blinked, "so why am I talking to you?"
"I'm your other self, alter ego, secret identity, blah blah, but I'm also your unconcious mind," Phantom explained. "That means if you can think of talking to me.. anytime, we have some sort of mental link."
"You're telling me this why?" Danny Fenton was freaked out. This was all so real,and it seemed real as well! He backed into the wall, a small shudder going through his body.
"Not much reason," Phantom said plainly, then eyeing Danny as if he was a mouse just spotted by an eagle swooping down. "Though, since you're here, I have some better things to do with you,"
Before Danny had a chance to ask "where's here?" or "better things? Like what?" Phantom had cornered Danny into a wall. Danny's eyes widened as he leaned back but could go no further (he didn't think of going intangiable at the moment), as Phantom pushed against him, his while gloved hands stroking Danny's face. Before Danny could protest or say anything else, Phantom silenced him, claiming his lips.
Danny was shocked, but that didn't begin to describe the surging pulse of emotions that coursed upon his body. It wasn't the first time that something as akward as this had happened, but it felt so right.. yet at the same time there was no logical explanation.
"Well," Phantom smirked, breaking away from the kiss just as Danny was (unknowingly) begging for more. "You taste like strawberries with a hint of vanilla ice cream, you know that?"
"uh..no.." Danny felt like he was pushed from the dark and into a stage in a show, with all eyes upon him. But only one pair of eyes were upon him, and they were glowing with a jaded green.
"I just can't get enough of you," Phantom cut of Danny again before the dark haired boy was enveloped in a kiss. Phantom traced his tongue along Danny's bottom lip, begging for entrance. At the slightest hint of it, his tongue enveloped Danny's mouth as it roamed around while Phantom felt Danny's arm wrap around his shoulders.
"You never answered me," Phantom withdrew too fast for Danny's comfort. "I had asked you if you loved me back."
"You.. you love me?" Danny's baby blue eyes widened as Phantom gave him an all-knowing look.
"If I didn't, then why would I do this?" Phantom's hand fumbled with the bottom of Danny's shirt, crawling under and feeling the soft skin underneath. Danny shivered at the touch- it was cold, yet warm at the same time. While distracted with the feather light touch, he didn't notice that Phantom leaned against him until the tip of his tongue brushed upon his neck.
"Don't.." Danny started to say, but could not. The plain sensation was overwhelming as Phantom started to lick and gently nibble a bit past his collar bone.
"Don't what?" Phantom asked innocently, clearing not concentrating on the question.
"Don't stop," Danny closed his eyes and concentrated on the soft touches and Phantom's tongue running down his torso, trailing down. His eyes opened slightly only to find his shirt was no where to be seen. Before he could ask, he realized that was was no longer leaning against a wall, but rather pinned down on the cool, tiled, marble.
"What are you d-" Danny began, however, before he could finish, he felt Phantom's hands fumble with the zipper of his jeans as shocks went through his body to Phantom's touch. The ghost had silenced him with yet another kiss, as Danny felt a hand roaming through his boxers. Breaking the kiss, Phantom began to trail his tongue in an akwardly straight line from Danny's neck, going down past stomach, going lower to-
End Dream(A/N: MUAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA I AM EVIL! ;D EVIL, PURE EVIL! MUAHAHHAHAHA, see I told you I didn't know how to write lemon scenes. I get all akward and panicked so, yah. Although, if you seriously want me to put up a lemon scene, then some confused reader will have to email me with it since I can't do lemon scenes for life.
Srry I guess… wut did u expect im onli 14..cough cough no I do not read adultfanfic cough cough I am not a pervert cough cough ;) )
Danny's PoV
"Danny? Wake up,"
The first thing I noticed was that my vision was dark. Oh yea, I had fallen asleep again. Slowly opening my eyes, all I could see was a faint blur of colors as I eventually adjusted to the dark enviroment of Sam's basment.
"Sam? Is the movie over?" I said, sitting up a little and rubbing my head. Then, it all came to me. The dream, what Phantom said…
Phantom? I thought.
What? A voice came. I sat up straight right away. I looked around- Sam and Tucker were looking at me.. Tucker munching on a piece of steak where I have no idea how he got, and Sam explaining that I had fallen asleep and missed the episodes, although the movie was to start in twenty minutes.
No one talked…
OF course no one talked.
That voice again… wait. Was that Phantom?
No, it's the grim reaper…Phantom? I thought, closing my eyes for a short second to concentrate as I tried to establish a mental link with him. Is that you?
No, his voice, his attitude. Yep, it was him. Wait.. was I going insane?
Yep, you are, Danny Fenton! You're crazy and insane! Let's bring you to the assylum, why don't we? Phantom stated. I couldn't believe that my theory of a mental conversation actually worked, and that I was talking to the Phantom side of me,and I was actually going insane, and I had a thing for him. Uhms.. skip that last part. I mean, wait a second.
So that dream, everything you told me was real? I wasn't just having some meaningless dream of random choice? I asked, hoping for an answer.
Yes… His voice popped up in my head.
Wait.. all that was real? I gagged, going into a coughing fit. Sam and Tucker looked at me as if I was crazy. Well, I was crazy, having a mental conversation with myself.
"Uh, just thought of something," I sheepishly grinned, fully awake before I noticed that I had a slight problem..so I excused myself to the bathroom immediately.
Main PoV"Tucker?" Sam asked quietly, a hint of worry laced in her voice.
"Yah?" Tucker mumbled, stuffing his face with popcorn.
"Stop eating," Sam rolled her eyes. "Anyway, when Danny was sleeping, I didn't hear him well but it seemed like he was talking to someone in his dream. It was like.. he was talking to the Danny Phantom version of him."
"Wow, Danny's gone insane," Tucker blinked.
"Argh, you idiot," Sam poked Tucker between the ribs and continued, "I have a theory from the ramblings I've gathered from what I have heard. Perhaps Danny can make a mental connection with his.. other self of something? Argh, my brain hurts."
"Of course it does," Tucker rolled his eyes, "you think too much."
"Hey guys I'm back, missed me?" Danny plopped down on the sofa.
I bet they didn't Phantom's voice popped up in his head.
Shut it, you Danny rolled his eyes, replying mentally.
"No," Sam and Tucker rolled their eyes, "come on the movie's starting. Take.. popcorn."
"Uh, okay," Danny said, popping some popcorn in his mouth. "uh guys, after I fell asleep, I found out that I can have mental conversations with my other half,"
"WHAT?" his two best friends shrieked.
Told ya they'd freak out,
Shut it, you Danny thought.
"Well, it's kinda cool though, it'll keep you entertained in class!" Sam said, sitting back down and taking popcorn out of some strands of her hair.
"You mean you guys don't think I'm insane or something?" Danny smiled, hope in his voice.
"Of course not, Danny," Tucker sighed, grabbing for some of that popcorn, "You were declared insane ever since I met you in kindergarten. And with you being a half ghost and all, this stuff's pretty cool,"
"I don't know whether to be offended or relieved," Danny laughed, as the trio watched the movie that was coming on the television. Except Phantom. He was sulking in Danny's conciousness since Danny didn't pay attention to him during the movie.
Some things never change.
End ChapterBunny: dat wasn't a cliffie! aw yea how ya like meh now? Me likey dat chappie with an almost-lime thingy.
Danny: Bunny… are you really goanna make me fall in love with Vlad sometime in the chapter?… or are you actually going to let him rape me?
Bunny: yupps! (hearts, takes out Danny and Vlad plushie) awww, so kawaii
Danny: ok, ((freaked out)) I never approved of this!
Chaos: Um Bunny? Can I have two hours of Danny to myself?
Bunny: ((suspicious)) why?
Chaos: oh, I just wanted to talk and stuff.
Bunny: oh, okay then. ((gets out of the closet))
Chaos: ((mumbling)) Muahahaha she'll never know what I really want to do with Danny
Danny: um, what was that?
Chaos: oh, nothing. ;D
Bunny: ((watches Sam)) wow..
Anonymous Reviewer: SAM! YOU SHALT DIE!
Sam: ((throws Anonymous Reviewer out the air conditioning vent and seals it up)) and DON'T COME BACK!
Tucker: do come back.
Hurinia: what he said.
Bunny: .. you know you've just ruined my air conditioning service…
Sam: ah Bunny, why aren't you in the closet of doomsday?
Bunny: Well, I've decided to give Danneh-chan a little break from meh..
Sam: um… Danneh-chan?
Bunny: I mean, Danny! Yea… ((spams))
Sam: weird..
Bunny: hey Sam?
Sam: yeh?
Bunny: why are YOU so afraid of pink?
Sam: no way..
Bunny: you WERE at that goth club convention, weren't you? Muahahhaha, next chapter, WHY SAM'S AFRAID OF PINK!
Sam: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Bunny: Stay tuned! Review for a ice cream cone