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: Summary may vary as the story goes on. There is a group called the Darkened Forms raiding the ghost zone and ghosts have retreated to Danny for help. This dangerous group has power greated than Pariah Dark himself and seeks to place Danny under an evil spell as well as Danny's secret being in jeporady. If Amity finds out, how will they act? Owari.. mite change... 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.
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Bunny: hi all x so… I was wrong last time about time about DP being on tv, but I had that day off so I was celebrating… and this Tuesday is actually Columbus day lol..
Tucker: someone help Bunny she's been addicted to Urban Jungle (premiring Monday)
Bunny: see I did this research project on DP and Urban Jungle is this plant monster called Undergrowth who captures Sam and turns her evil then Danny-
Hurinia: sTOPPPP ur goanna ruin the episode
Bunny: -powers then.. oh, srry xD
Chaos: … … … ((ish not allowed on the computer. Tear.))
Sam: I LOVE TEDDY BEARS! ((still drunk))
Bunny: o.O why's Sam drunk in the first place? She doesn't drink…
Chaos: she wanted to prove that she wasn't an alchoholic like Danny…
Hurinia: o-o.. she disproved herself T.T;
Tucker: xD Sam, you okay?
Sam: BIRDIES! I LOVE DASH!
Bunny: YO WTF
Tucker: MY EYES
Chaos: HA I KNEW IT! DANNY AND YOU ARE NOT MEANT TO BE!
Sam: I HATE DASH!
Hurinia: … she's rather quick in an opinion change, aint she?
Tucker: T.T
Danny: ((starts to cry)) i.. i.. ((sniff)) I can't believe I never told anyone how I really feel! WAHHHHHHHHHHh
Bunny: o.O;;; o-kay… emotional stress or the guy's totally lost it.
Hurinia: lost it.
Tucker: lost it.
Chaos: feel about what?
Sam: PUPPIES! Did you know when a shark breeds with a cat you get puppies?
Bunny: bloody hell… ((runs to the bathroom saying "that's so wrong" and trying to get strange mental images out of her head))
Tucker: um.. since Bunny's not here we'll put the 27th chapter on and let's criticize her!
Hurinia: yosh.
Chaos: nodd nodd
Sam: just start the chapter already! Pinkness!
Hurinia: o.O;;
Danny: ((Starts singing Jiggypuff's song from Pokemon))
Everyone: o.O;;
Chapter 27: Seperated
Main PoV:
Danny Fenton nearly jumped up and down in joy when the bell rang: FINALLY! Finally, he could try that cool seperation technique ((without the total careless/super heroic side effect)) and since he didn't have too much homework, play video games without worry! Grinning from ear to ear, he shouted a not-so-loud "Whohoo!" as he picked up his books and nearly fell over, running towards his locker.
"Danny?" Sam asked as Danny phased his arm through the metal to get his biology book out.
"Yea?" Danny replied, wondering where he left his advanced algebra textbook before finally locating it and letting out a breath he didn't know he held.
"Um, that note, from Skulker," she said, a worried expression overcoming her face.
"Oh, that thing," Danny recalled, frowning. He had forgotten all about the letter from Ember.. the akward letter.. when Mr. Lancer had started talking about space rockets. Hey, you can't bring a boy's attention from his favorite non-insane topic in school, right? Right… "It's nothing really, Sam. Ember just wants to do a duet with me on Wednesday. Ionno why I'd go, though. We haven't been exactly the best of friends."
"Dude, are you okay?" Tucker popped up, mirroring the same worried expression as Sam. "You're starting to get careless."
"I'm sure I'm fine," Danny smiled, biting his lip. Actually, the thought that Ember needs him to go to the ghost zone for whatsoever reason scared him to hell. He wasn't sure.. when he was little, he wanted to be a rock star, but he had learned that celebrities usually spent their time traveling and away from their friends. Even if this crazy scenario was in the ghost zone, it was like a dream come true. Other than NASA recircuting him for the next mission, which was almost literally impossible and highly unlikely. Half of him wanted to go with Ember, but half did not (no pun intended). He couldn't leave his friends and regular life just for singing… could he? "It's nothing, really." No, worrying (or even worse, leaving) his friends (if even for two or so days) was too much to ask for. "Wanna tutor me at my house?"
"Kay," Sam and Tucker replied in unision. It was the same every day: after school, one or the other of the two best friends would tutor Danny on the day's lesson, because he was occasionally falling asleep from ghosts and such. They mainly went to Danny's house, but occasionally went to Tucker's, since Sam's house provided one of too many distractions for the teenage mind to focus on school work.
"Danny," a familiar voice. Danny whipped around to find himself face-to-face with one of the people he didn't want to have to talk to the most. One of the people who suspected and was close to finding out his secret. One of the people who he disliked yet use to love and befriend with at the same time: Valerie Grey.
"UH, oh, hi Valerie!" Danny smiled akwardly, backing up towards his best friends a little bit. Valerie was his friend and past love and all.. but she was also a dangerous ghost hunter. Newsflash: she thought he was a ghost. She hunts ghosts. He is a ghost. Bad news xD
"Don't play dumb with me, Fenton," Valerie growled, leaning on the locker walls. "I know you have some relation to that ghost kid, and I'm going to find out what. And when I do, you're goanna have a lot of explaining to do."
Without another word, she left, as Danny gulped rather loudly. "Uhh, let's go guys," he whispered as they tip-toed out of the school.
Skulker's PoV:
GEEZ who does that snobby Ember think she is, anyway? Sending ME, Skulker, the ghost zone's greatest hunter to deliver a LETTER to the ghost child? PATHETIC! I frown as I lean back against the armchair of my lair ((A/N: lol you probably noticed everyone's lair has an armchair. Srry I'm almost as obsessed with Vlad's house design as the box ghost about boxes xo)) and think: What did that stupid pop star want?
Why was I chosen to deliver it?
Well.. I did get some pretty cool weapons, this new upgrade- some sort of razor and better slashers as well as an advanced ecto-missle launcher that homed in on the ghost child's ecto-signature..
But where would Ember get all that?
Sure, she was rich.
Sure, she was spoiled.
But why?
Growling, I heard a small ding on the door. Great.. Walker had made it another "rule" to have doorbells before some friggin time limit was up, otherwise he'd put us into 10k years of jail. Bloody brilliant..
"Who is it," I mutter, opening the door. To my surprise, rather, horror, it was a huge-ass dragon. I'm dead meat.. "DON'T KILL ME!" I screamed, when I mentally whacked myself for the fact that I am a ghost and cannot die once more.
"I won't," the dragon seemed pretty calm and blinked. In a small flash she turned into a rather normal-looking ghost lady with golden hay-textured locks with a crown resting upon it. I knew the crown to be a sign of royalty, and immediatley widened my eyes as to no reason of why someone would visit me. Her skin was the color of the dragon's scales: a light pale blue that shone like the moon, and around her neck was an aumlet: the aumlet of Aragon (spelling? Srry no beta).
"Dora?" I frowned, "what are you doing here? Aren't you one of the 'good ghosts' who's freakishly obsessed with the ghost child?"
"Yet then, I might hurt you," She grinned mischeviously as I clenched my teeth, tapping my boots as if to say "what are you here for?"
As if reading my thoughts, she replied in a watery voice, "I'm here to tell you that you cannot trust who Ember is working for. She is helping Spectra, who believes that her neice is making the ghost zone better by bringing Phantom to this world. You do realize that if Phantom is exposed to the ghost world for too long he will turn evil? That is, under certain conditions. Ember was requested to secretly inject him with a substance that turns his mind of that of a popular belived-ghost: evil."
"So, the ghost child will become evil? What is there not to love?" I blinked; so he will be evil. So what? I'm still goanna hunt him down.
"No no, you don't understand," she persisted. Damn right I don't. "See, if Danny becomes evil, he will join the Darkened Forms. Without him, they can rule the ghost zone; but since he is a halfa, they can rule the human realm as well. Neither the ghost zone or the real world is safe, Skulker."
"Wow, and why are you telling me this?" I sat down on a nearby chair, inviting her in but she politely declined.
"Because, I am preparing you for a war-like trajedy to come. You may not know but when I was the obedient princess under Aragon's service, I discovered that I could See. I was given some lessons, and I have a remedy that makes me See less or See more. I Saw a glimpse of the future, and if things go accordingly, all is not well. Farewell, Skulker."
With that, she left.
But I'm still confused.
What did she mean, she could See? Did she mean fortune-telling or something? The Sixth sense or something?
…
Is anyone answering me or am I talking to myself?
…
Main PoV:
"Okay," Danny sighed, breaking his 27th pencil of the day in frustration. He had to do a biology-pre test and it was harder than he thought. Much harder. "While attempting to study a specimen using the low-power objective of a compound light microscope, a student found that the field of view was too dark. Using one or more complete sentences, descrive a procedure that would increase the amount of light in the field of view. Write-" Danny mumbled, before stopped and breaking his 28th pencil.
"I so don't get this," Sam sighed. She wasn't really good in biology, much less labs. 97 of the time, she was saving whatever specimen from being dissected and viewed on the microscope.
"Me neither," Tucker noted dully, before preceeding to play Tetris on his T-84 calculator. ((A/N: yes you can play tetris! XD I have that calculator but ionno how to do it . someone tell ne? xP))
"Okay, next question," Danny sighed, When a certain pure strain of fruit fly is cultured at a temperature of 16 degrees C, all of the flies will develop straight wing.s. The offspring of these flies will develop curly wings when they are raised at 25 degrees C. This pattern of development indicates.. how utterly stupid fruit flies are?"
"Unfortunately, no," Sam sighed, slamming her head on the table before rubbing it with a soft "ow."
"dude, just ditch the homework and try that cool seperation technique." Tucker noted, when Danny finally agreed and threw his homework, literally, on the kitchen floor's tiles. His parents were at some ghost convention (one similar to GHOST, the one Danny went to) and Jazz was staying after school with a study group on some chemistry project.
"Okay then," Danny closed his eyes and wondered what he was supposed to do. Phantom, wut am I supposed ta do? He thought to his counterpart.
Not much Phantom replied, just think of being entirely human, and splitting in two. You know how you felt when you used the ghost catcher?
Barely, but yea?
Try to get that feeling again and keep your eyes closed.
Okay.. Danny felt like he was being torn in two when he first got through the ghost catcher. It was exhausting, and he had nearly fainted but it messed with his personality, turning him into "fun Danny." Now, he just closed hiseyes and felt a strange sensation starting from his abdomen and traveling throughout his body. Keeping his eyes closed, he felt.. different. All of a sudden he was hungrier, and felt as if he had ran five miles without stopping. He felt a sharp pain course in him as he kept his eyes closed and tried to remain calm. In about two seconds, which seemed like hours for Dany,he sort of "lost himself" as he felt his ghost half literally being ripped out. It hurt a bit; but the pain wasn't anything that he wasn't accustomed to.
You can open your eyes now, he heard Phantom's voice. Wait a minute… if he could hear Phantom's voice; did that mean the technique didn't work?
Slowly, Danny opened his eyes and nearly fainted. Sam and Tucker were staring at him in awe as he noticed his ghost counterpart standing besides him. He tried going ghost, but nothing happened. He couldn't even phase through walls or go invisible. He was 100 human now once more.
"Wow," Danny smiled breathlessly, grabbing the closest chair for support. It was his first time trying the technique, and it was almost as tiring as his Ghostly Wail. Almost..
How come I can still hear your thoughts?
Becaues I allow you to. We are connected by a special bond.
As if I can't tell..
Haha, very funny.
"How long does this seperation last?" Sam finally managed to mutter out.
"Around four hours, which is an hour after Jazz gets home and a half-hour before dinner." Phantom replied casually. "The extention time of the seperation increases as he develops in mastering this technique."
"Wow, Danny was right, you do talk like a girl," Tucker choked, receiving a glare from Phantom. "What? You sound like Jazz."
"Anyway," Phantom rolled his eyes, "Danny has no ghost powers unless I will him to, and when we fuse back I have to 'overshadow' him but not take over. Then, the process is automatic. However, if I don't fuse with him before his maximum time limit is up, then I am forced back and Danny loses a lot of energy, so I should be getting back in three and a half hours to be safe."
"That's a long time," Danny noted, blinking.
"Why, of course it is," Phantom grinned, leaning rather close to Danny's ear. Danny could almost feel his breath upon his ear as he slightly shuddered. "Three and a half hours is more than enough time.."
"For what?" Tucker asked, with a too-innocent face.
"Let's just say, Danny's going to be busy," Phantom grinned very cat-like, then carried.. YES carried, Danny to his room.
"Um, Tucker?" Sam asked.
"What?"
"I have a feeling they won't be down for quite a long time. Wanna.. order Nasty Burger while we wait and play video games?"
"Uhh, okay. Say, do you know what they're doing in his room?" Tucker pocketed his PDA and waited for Sam to dial Nasty Burger.
"I don't kno-" Sam started, but then her eyes widened and she nearly fainted. "You know what, let's just eat our food in peace," Sam clenched her teeth and began dialing Nasty Burger. She just did NOT need that mental image in her head.
Owari…
End ChapterBunny: lol.. btw you all know what Sam was thinking, perverts ;P
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Sam: yay…
Bunny: and TY FOR 200 REVIEWS ;P I'll post something (scraps) on deviantart once I find out how to work my scanner xD
Danny: ((still crying)) I can't believe I never told you! PHANTOMMMM
Bunny: o.O ((takes pics with camera))
Chaos: ((Whispers)) ppst Bunny, I think Sam's scarier when drunk.
Bunny: why do you say that?
Chaos: ((points to the left))
Bunny: o-O;;
Hurinia: WHATTTT
Tucker: SAM ITS MEEEE
Sam: MUAHAHAHA I AM THE PLANT MONSTER OF DOOM! ((coff coff Urban Jungle spoiler coff coff))
Bunny: .. wtf?
Sam: ((suddenly stops, then starts to laugh) BWAAHAHAHA and then a pink bunny said CHOCOLATE FISH!
Chaos: T.T;;;
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