Danny Phantom in: Spectre Rejecters

Part 14

Sam couldn't let Jack see her… It was far too risky. Who knows what the ghost-obsessed fool would do to her. She saw the large man open the front door and walk in, slamming it behind him. She waited a few seconds then attempted to open the door. Locked; luckily the window was open. After debating whether or not she should climb in, she heard Maddie screaming. "No, Jack stop! Let me in!"

There was no further question, she had to go in. Bracing herself, she climbed through the window.

Danny shuddered and slowly opened his eyes, to see his hands were chained wide apart. He stood in a position resembling a crucifix, and stared at his father; who had his back to him. "Dad…What's going on?!" Jack didn't reply. He turned around and stared angrily at his son.

In the mean time, Sam rushed to the nearest phone and dialled Vlad's number; which she knew off by heart. The phone seemed to ring forever, until he finally answered.

"Hello, Vlad ma…"
"Shut up and listen! Jack Fenton kidnapped Danny you have to help him!" Sam blurted out, and waited for a response, breathing heavily. She was sure she had heard a scream coming from the lab.

"…I'll be there as soon as possible…" He said, and then hung up. Sam's heart was in her mouth; images flashed through her head of the decaying body of a dead teenager smothered in blood… No. She couldn't think like that, she had to get to the lab somehow.

Vlad transformed into Plasmius and flew through the window; forgetting to go intangible. Glass shattered everywhere, but he didn't care. He had to get to Amity Park and fast, who knew what that maniac would do to Daniel. He could only pray that he'd get there in time… that and fly as fast as he could.

Sam crawled through the ventilation system; it seemed to be getting tighter and hotter the further she went. Finally, she found the lab and was horrified when she saw Danny seemably receiving an electric shock; she of course knew it was more than that. Without thinking things through; the girl broke the vent cover and leapt onto the fat man's back, gripping his neck.

"Let him go!" She screamed, squeezing as tight as she could. After a second, he reached behind him and grabbed the Goth by the arm and flung her across the room, she stood no chance against this huge man. She landed with a thud, and to the observing half-ghost's horror, her eyes were closed and she wasn't moving. Her face was as pale as chalk.

Danny felt something violently well up inside him, it was like the feeling he got when Valerie challenged him after the fight with his father... It felt like fire rushing through his veins and filling his heart. He could taste Sam's blood, and feel her pain. It was bad enough when he turned on his own son, but now a defenceless young girl? Everything around him became focussed and all he could feel was anger. The shock he was receiving was but a pathetic distraction from his rage. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut and tried to contain the powerful energy craving to escape; it was no use. The chains holding him snapped, and the boy stood, arms by his side and hands with dark red glow, staring at his father. The boy was still in his human form, he didn't even notice that his ghost ray had turned red, as had his eyes.

"This is the end." Were the only words he spoke, before lunging forward and smashing into Jack, sending him smashing into a machine behind him. His attack was blind, he couldn't stop himself. To an onlooker, it was like a wild beast attacking its prey; to Danny, it was an overpowered prey getting well deserved revenge on its hunter.

Jack recovered and stood up; blood trickled from his nose and over his lip. His son was now in his ghost form.

"You monster, how dare you hit your own father?!" He bellowed, advancing towards Danny and pinning him by the neck to the nearest wall. The boy gasped for air, but gained little. Why did he even need air? He was a ghost for crying out loud. His eyes fell upon his father's; they seemed to be glowing red. Something ticked inside Danny's mind; It was the dream, it was happening. The dream was real, it was a like a premonition… This could only mean one thing… He needed to see a mirror. The lack of air was beginning to affect him; he could feel his eyelids becoming heavy and his own heartbeat slow. Then it suddenly dawned on him, 'Duh, ghost powers?' with that, he became intangible and floated out of Jack's grip with a smug yet dark smile on his face. But he was determined to see his own reflection, for he didn't tell Vlad the whole truth about the nightmare, oh no. He missed out one detail – The red eyes. They weren't his father's – they were his own. Sure enough, he saw his reflection on a nearby machine. His eyes were blood red as he had predicted. He turned around just in time to see his father running clumsily towards Danny with some sort of gun in his hands.

"You really do want to kill me don't you?"

"What do you mean 'kill me'?! You're a damn ghost, not my son. You're a ghost, and you must be destroyed."

"Just try it." Danny mocked. He knew full well that with this power flowing through him; his father was helpless. His father pointed the gun at the half-ghost hovering before him and attempted to shoot him down, but failed. The boy dodged with ease.

"Not good enough…" He mocked, still smiling. This made Jack really angry.

"Darn you!" He growled, attacking again with his fists, but soon stopped after realising his hits were just going straight through the boy.

"Intangibility; gotta love it." Danny taunted, "Now, time to finish this. You hurt Sam. You called me a monster, when you're the monster! You mistreat all ghosts, and that's gonna STOP! I hope this hurts…" The boy grabbed Jack by the scruff of the collar and flew into the air above a certain ghost monitoring devise with a huge, sharp spike on top of it. He raised his hand and it began to glow a blood red.

"Goodnight… Jack."