Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom.

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Vlad groaned as he tried to sit up. Everything hurt and he kept seeing spots in front of his eyes. But then he remembered what happened. "Daniel...?"

He heard someone snicker behind him in the same voice the young hybrid had used earlier, "Hello Cheesehead, feeling better? Not that I really care, you're going to be disposed of soon anyway."

The rich billionaire stared at what seemed to be Daniel. It looked like him except for the blood red eyes. Was he being overshadowed? "What ever ghost is in Daniel will you kindly get out before I do it for you?!"

The ghost simply chuckled menacingly. "Overshadowed? Wow, he hasn't told you yet? Well then, I guess you'll have to ask him what's going on then huh? Have fun." 'Daniel' hit the defenseless half ghost with a red ectoblast and sent him into the void.

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Danny sat up in what he calls his own personal jail cell and stared at his wrists and ankles, shackles were attached to them. Now Danny doesn't have a great memory, but he can remember if there were 10 pound shackles put on him!

"Where did these come from?" he murmered to himself. "How did anyone attach them...? Has Dan been coming back into the room?"

His eyes widened at the thought and scanned the room. It all looked the same: TV on the wall, walls, floor, him, note on the floor- He stopped. Danny crawled over to the note and picked it up with his chained hands. It said:

Danny,

How do you like your own personal hell? I designed it just for you after you stuck me in an empty hallway in your mind. And since I'm generous I'll even tell you how it works.

The room will send things to torture you non-stop for awhile to weaken you. Then, it will toeture you some more and send you to sleep with horrible nightmares of your worst fears. After all that fun stuff it will probably kill you, but I really don't know what happens at the end... Anyway, while all that is happening the prison reverts you to your true form.

Oh and don't worry about spending it alone either. Mom and Dad will be there shortly or maybe I'll just kill them both... Hmm...

There's a TV in there and I really have absolutly no idea what it does, but I'm sure it hurts. Sure wish I could watch you slowly die... Oh well.

Have fun,

Dan Phantom

Danny's eyes filmed over in shock. "No... Mom and Dad... Die... No..." His eyes began to water before they poured down his cheeks in despair and agony. "IT'S MY FAULT!"

The hybrid slouched on the side of the wall and kicked it as hard as he could and pounded against the concrete. He tried to access his ghost powers, but as soon as he got a blaze of green in his palm a sharp burst of fire hit him in the chest.

The blackness surronded his eyesight for the third time today.

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Vlad's sore muscles ached and complained as he tried to stand up, but he hit his head on the low ceiling. He clutched his head in pain and opened his eyes. He was sitting in a red, circular, concreate room that was only about 6 feet wide and 5 feet high. There was a television mounted on the wall and-

"Daniel?!"

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Short chapter, sorry. Please PM/review. Thanks!

Kirby