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 give reviewers brownies: Caitlin june, gabriella phantom, Chaos inducer, fan-girls2.0, Narugirl94, and SilverShadow5947. me 3 you all ;D
Bunny: hi all ;D Yay there's a new season of DP 3 to celebrate, I post this chapter today! ;D (also today is Columbus day xD no skool)
Danny: ((drinks some more wine))
Tucker: o-O hi..
Sam: (is being chased around the living room by Chaos) hELPPPP! Err I mean hi….
Hurinia: hizorz!
Chaos: MUAHAHHA DIE SAM (chasing Sam with a spear) err I mean hi! X
Sam:… SPECIAL GOTHIC THINGY POWER! (break's Chaos' spear))
Chaos: o.O;;; teary face NOOOOO MY SPEARRRR
Hurinia: pat pat there there, we all loved your spear.
Sam: … not me . T.T
Bunny: … no comment.
Tucker: ((munching on a chicken wing))
Bunny: o.O;; HEY NO FAIR I THOUGHT THERE WERE NO MORE RAWR ((goes on a chicken-wing eating contest with Tucker))
Hurinia: o-o.. excuse the insane.
Bunny: wHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ;;;
Chapter 26: Ember's Invitation
Main PoV:
Danny Fenton knew that today wasn't his lucky day. Perhaps the bus driver hated him; for right when he got close to the bus, its doors closed as Danny yelled to let him in outside. Perhaps the ground hated him, for he tripped over a stone that he was sure that wasn't there just a second ago. Or, perhaps, his ghost-infested life hated him. The box ghost was primarily the reason of his lateness, having escaped from the thermos FOUR TIMES, somehow. Yep, his life sucked all right.
Uh Danny? Why don't you just fly to school? You're goanna be late, Phantom suggested, as Danny did a face palm, groaning at the fact that he hadn't though of it earlier. Now why didn't I think of that, Danny sighed as he went ghost and turned invisible, prompty flying to school. Being invisible had its perks, but not on a ghost radar. Apparently, Valerie Grey was on her jet sled and nearly late to school. If the world was kind, then Valerie would have dismissed the fact that the ghost boy was floating about ten feet ahead of her. However, the world wasn't kind.. nope, not at all.
"Show yourself, Phantom," Valerie frowned, though you could barely see her facial expression through the new suit. She raised her ecto gun and aimed it at Danny, hoping to catch him for once and for all.
"Do you mind?" Danny sighed, clearly exasperated. "I'm kinda late for something here,"
"Yes, I do mind," Valerie was never a calm-talker. She was too much of a shoot-first-ask-questions-later type of girl to be someone who analyzes matters at hand first. Although she had her suspicions on Danny Fenton, the boy she loved, being that dreaded ghost Phantom, the sight of the ghost made her blood boil and she wanted to do nothing more but to get rid of the nuisance who claimed not to be evil. Ha, as if she would fall for that! The ghost was probably just trying to turn Amity towards him, then abandon them while other ghosts took over the world. No way was she going to let that happen. Besides, he was making her look bad.
As if the ghost kid floating and trying to get away before her eyes was a major threat to the whole community, she aimed her ecto gun for him, launching it and firing multiple blasts.
"Hey, watch it," Danny yelled as one of the shots clipped his leg, somehow creating a large gash from his ankle to his knee. He summoned some ecto energy to his gloved hands and directed it towards the girl's hoverboard, knowing that if it was malfunctioning, he would live for another few hours. Rather suprisingly, the blast had struck its intended target: Valerie's sled tipped slightly as it wobbled, descending towards the floor. Danny opened his mouth to speak before he heard a small beeping noise… oh crud, he was late yet AGAIN. And this time, ironiclly, it wasn't a ghost attack. Floating behind a bush and making sure that no one was watching, Phantom changed into Fenton as the young teenager ran to class, knowing that he had yet another detention.
Ember's PoV:
Goddammin thermos. It's one thing to go to the human world and get sucked into the hellhole by option, yet it's another thing to go to the human world and get sucked into the hellhole just because a friend asked you too. Argh, I am NEVER going near that Phantom bastard ever again. Geez, did he make his thermos more cramped or what?
Oh, and now Kitty's back with Johnny. Seriously, it's sooo annoying. Now, Johnny's coming to me and claims Kitty's cheating on him because she used to go out with Phantom, and he's telling me to spy on her. What do I look like, a secret agent? … I'm a singer, for ghost's sake. Not some… crazy stalker-obsessive paparazzi person.
Throwing myself on the bed I glanced at the clock; the time in the ghost world moved faster than that of the human world. I have no idea why, but it actually moves slower.. just something Clockwork did to make the whole situation more confusing.. hnn, I wonder if he can change back time to when I was alive? Maybe.. then I could have one last look at my boyfriend's face before I died. I wonder where he is now…
I roll over the large bed of my lair; my room looked exactly as if it did if I were alive. Just because I'm a pop singer that can afford the most expensive of mansions and hotels doesn't mean I don't enjoy a little home sweet home evey now and then. I smile slightly as my gaze fell onto the small object next to my pillow: it was a small plushie of a black cat, with enormous orange eyes and slits that made it look ever so curious. Its paws had a soft maroon padding and its ears were a pale heliotrope/lavender, the same color as its buttoned nose. It was one of the last presents that my boyfriend had given me before my death, and it was one of the only treasures I actually had.
"It seemed like just yesterday," I heard the song from my cellphone as I recognized the tune to be Spectra calling. She and I weren't the best of friends; no, Kitty out of all people was my best friend.. anyway, me an' her were more like accquaintances. Anyhows, it didn't hurt to answer the call, right?
"Hello?" I flipped open my phone and asked into the reciever.
"Hello, Ember," Spectra's voice leaked through the phone. I hated it when she used that tone with me, like I'm in trouble or I did something wrong. It made me seem like a little toddler that didn't know right from wrong. Perhaps that was how she hypnotizes so many kids into misery…
"Yea Spectra, whadayawant?" I rolled my eyes and got up from the bed. Whenever Spectra called you, she was coming over. Don't ask me why, I have no idea. Through rather unpleasant past experiences, I've learned that it's best to be prepared for Spectra to come through your ghost door whenever she called.
"You know the Darkened Forms?" She asked, as my blood boiled. Those wussies were all stuck ups, thinking they're all great an' all, just because they're a tad stronger.
"Yea, why?" I answered, noticing that my fist was clenched.
"I know you don't like them that much," she said and I rolled my eyes. That was a big fat DUH! "But I've been offered a request and I need you to carry it out. You will? Great, thanks, bye! See you in a few minutes!" Before I could say anything, she hung up. Argh, I swear, the psychiatrist's worse than a babbling teenager sometimes.
I heard the door knock as I placed my cellphone on the table, knowing who was there. I opened the door and Spectra came in, in her stupid, usual over-peppiness. Seriously, she needed to loosen up towards the negative side, and not be some over-confident spirit.
"Hello once more!" Spectra said without leaving the area near the door or taking her red platroom heels off, telling me that she won't be staying long. "listen, I was told to make the halfa boy misterable! Isn't that such a cool thing? Anyway, there's going to be a lot of ghosts attacking Amity, and here's where you come in! I'll make him insecure while you give him the option of joining your singing career! This way, he'll be more open towards the ghost zone as the leader of the Darkened Forms try to convert him! Wonderful, isn't it? You'll do it? Thanks!"
"I DON'T DO DUETS!" I yelled, but Spectra had already walked out the dooor. Oh great, another responsibility. Sighing, I picked up my gutair that rested upon the chair near my bed and strung a few chords. Brilliant; just brilliant. First I had to get sucked in a thermos, second I have to spy on Kitty, and now I was supposed to turn that bastard Phantom into a pop singer and make him feel welcome to the ghost zone? Tch, as if! Now that I think about it, being dead doesn't make everything easier. No, it definitely does not. Sighing, I grabbed for a pen and paper, writing a short note that would hopefully solve the third option of my problems.
Main PoV:
Danny really hated his life. First Valerie attacked him, making him late for school. Second, two shape-shifting ghosts ambushed him on the way to class, and now, he just remembered that he had a seven-paged essay on the main idea of Watership Down due in Mr. Lancer's class… not mentioning that he didn't even read page one of the book.
My life really sucks, Danny thought as he limped towards his class, frowning at the sight of Lancer's unpleasant face when he would tell him that he did not do the reading for the homework. Yep, it does. Unlike mine, of course, Phantom's voice rang in Danny's head, suggesting a smirk as Danny just glared into the air.
Oh, and how is your life better than mine?
I, unlike you, can read porno magazienes without being caught.
PHANTOM! Danny blushed, remembering that one incident where one of the popular kids caught him in the bathroom with a magaziene that he "found" just lying there.
What? It's true. I can just go invisible…… nothing. Danny rolled his eyes as he continued towards his classroom. Hoping that no one would notice him, he slowly opened the door of Mr. Lancer's class and made his way towards his seat, which was next to Sam's and diagonally in fron of Tucker's. As he sat down he felt a million eyes stare at him.. until he noticed that he probably looked as bad as he felt: there was that gash from Valerie, and those shapeshifting ghosts were quite a challenge. He probably looked like he was ran over by a car, overall.
He saw Sam mouth "ghost?" as he nodded quietly, looking up at the blackboard and opening his textbook to the selected page. He started reading the section that the class was supposed to be doing.. occasionally taking glances to see the whole class gawking at him or something. Rolling his eyes, he pretended that no one was looking at him and continued with his schoolwork…
Geez, what are they all staring at? Danny frowned, clearly annoyed as he tried to process the words upon his textbook page.
Your pretty face, Phantom replied, laughing at Danny's priceless expression.
PHANTOM…. Danny went, rolling his eyes and sighing in relief that at least Mr. Lancer had stopped staring at him. I. You.. just.. argh, nevermind. Danny shrugged, at a loss for words.
Hnn can't wait to try that seperation technique, was all Phantom said before retreating to Danny's inner conciousness.
Lunch:
"Gee, that makes me feel a whole lot better," Danny sighed, frowning at the school lunch. They were having mystery meat.. Tucker's favorite other from the sloppy joes, but to Danny they were a clump of cat food mixed with other inedible items.
"It wasn't supposed to," Sam rolled her eyes, stabbing viciously at her sandwich. She wasn't in the best of moods right now; Paulina was secretly all over Danny and she was jealous. Wait.. she didn't just say that, right? RIGHT? …
"I hate my life," Danny poked his food before drinking down his carton of chocolate milk, then poking his food some more.
"Yea, I hate your life too." Sam shrugged, still viciously killing her salad.
"Think.. positive?" Tucker suggested, shrugging and dumping the entire lunch tray in his mouth.
"ugh.. Tucker.." Sam rolled her eyes, moving her tray a little further away from Tucker. That boy was just unbelievable sometimes..
"wHAT?" Tucker asked, mouth full of food before dismissing whatever it was and swallowing. "Anyway Danny, you said you were going to separate you and Phantom this afternoon. When do you plan on fusing back?"
"Ionno, why the question?" Danny blinked, "most likely we'll stay separate for a few hours. I'm not good at that technique.. hell I haven't heard of it until yesterday.. so yea. … so.."
"So…" Sam went, finally seeming to come to an agreement of peace with her food before stabbing it again. Especially the tomatoes.
"So Danny," Tucker suggested a topic of conversation, nearly shouting his words so that the entire cafeteria could hear him, "when do you finally plan to get a girlfriend?"
Just then, Danny began to cough very loudly as Sam pretended to hide under the table. Tucker just smirked, then went back to playing tetris on his PDA.
In class:
Danny's PoV:
This. Was. Not. Good. At. All. Nope, it wasn't. Here I am in the middle of my math class.. taught by LANCER out of all people (safety precautions of ghost attacks had made all students mandiatory to be taught by their homeroom teacher)… and it's suddenly cold. This. Was. Not. Good. No, this was not good at all. I shiver slightly as my breath come in a bluish hue: ghost sense.
Before anyone could panic and run, and bolt out the door as if they were temporarily (or not) insane, one of my ghostly enemies phased through the window: Skulker. I had no idea what the blob was doing here, because I had just sent him to the ghost zone two days ago. Nevertheless, he was right there.. floating.. and everyone was too panicked to run out the door. A few kids were blocking the door in fear, and everyone was staring at Skulker (who just happened to be floating towards me) so I can't go ghost.
"I have a message from Ember," he said to me as I blinked: no attacks? No witty banter? No disgusting comment about my pelt resting upon his wall? Either he was mind-controlled or he just lost it. I hope that it was the latter. He handed me a piece of paper and phased out the window. People began to take their seats again, and were gawking at me. Jeez… this was strange. Having one of your enemies hand you a piece of paper and leaving.. akwardness.
"What? I don't know him," I nearly shouted towards the class, "so stop staring," muttering quietly, I tucked the folded parchment into my jeans pocket, that little piece of paper which was tempting me to read it.
Eventually,curiosity got the better of me as I slowly unfurled the paper when Mr. Lancer was out of the room and everyone was busy study hall or silent reading. The paper had neat handwriting, like a girl's. It read:
I know you don't like me much but I've come for a proposition. Remember when I said I didn't do duets? Well that's kinda changed. You're welcome to join my groupie and sing for the YSUCC (Yearly Singers United Community Concert). I'm willing to share my profit with you and hope to put interest in that stupid world you call a life. Do not ask why it was a request.
I do hope this letter finds its right place. After school, this Wednesday. You can make your choice whether to join me or not. Catch you later, dipstick.
End ChapterBunny: rah ful its shorter but only by two pages ..;;
Danny: the world is like a square.. ((tipsy sing-song voice)) wheeeeee
Bunny: o.O someone's drunk over their heads
Tucker: ((eats last chicken wing)) MUAHAHAHAHAHa
Bunny: o.O zomg NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo
Tucker: MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA .. ((goes off to play video games))
Chaos: T.T;;
Hurinia: where's Sam?
Chaos: o.O Sam?
Bunny: Sam where are thou? Come out so I can poke you with a pitchfork!
Sam: …
Bunny: ZOMG.. where are you
Sam: …
Chaos: LOOk ---
All: ((looks to where Chaos is indicating))
Sam: hiccup.. hiccup..
Chaos: o.O;; Sam's drunk?
Bunny: Sweet! ((takes pictures with digital camera)) blackmail!
Sam: the world go bye bye! Birdies and trees I love thee!
Bunny: AHHHHHH THIS IS SCARY
Sam: hahaha I love the sun! hehehe pink! Yay pink!
Hurinia: ok this is just scary.
Danny: wheeee I sleep with a Phantom plushie every night
Bunny: o.O that was completely random.
Hurinia: .. yay for randomness?
Bunny: .. review or I shalt stalk thou with.. randomness! XD .. no seriously x3