Previously on THC…
"WAAAAAHHHH!" Wailed the newborn baby boy, calling for attention. Not long after his mother barged into the room, shushing and soothing the newborn. As his cries became silent he cooed at his mother, revealing his brilliant ocean blue eyes of his fathers. Sam smiles sadly at her son.'If only Danny were here, he'd be so proud.'Lifting one hand from under the newborn, she lightly ruffled his messy black hair. His eyes slowly close into an everlasting sleep. Smiling, she returned her son into the crib and walked back into her room.
"Is he okay?" "He's fine. I just put him back to sleep." Replied Sam to the ginger haired man. "Hmm. Come back to bed." He said, motioning her. Sam shook her head. "I'm going to get some water. I'll be right back Malcolm." She said as she left the room and into the kitchen.
Unbeknownst to her, Danny invisibly floated near her. A hurt expression filled his monstrous face and betrayal filled his red/green eyes. 'She forgot about me.'He thought.
"Can you believe it Clockwork?! She forgot about me!" Danny yelled throwing his hands into the air in a furious manner. "She has my son but she dates the one man who sent me on the freakin' plain in the first place! If it weren't for him, I still would have a normal life!" Danny screeched, banging his fists against the broken table on front of him. "Daniel! Come down. I know it's hard to see your family happy but-"Clockwork was cut off as Danny raised his head at an inhuman speed, and cut him off. "Happy!? She doesn't even care anymore!"
The green vains in his forehead began to appear, his face red with anger. "I gave her my heart and she practically stomped on it till there was nothing-""DANIEL! Calm down! If she forgot about you she wouldn't have named your son after you. She wouldn't have been mourning for you still." Clockwork gently puts his gloved hands on Danny's shoulder, giving Danny a small comfort feeling. "She cares. She's just hurting." Danny looks down in disbelieve. "Listen I need you to a favor, if you're willing." Danny slowly raises his black lined face, but his eyes remain staring at the ground. "I need you to head to your parents lab and fetch me some eco plasium. Can you do that?" Danny slowly but surely nods. Clockwork smiles "Good." With one final pat on the shoulder, Clockwork flew to one of the bowl shaped screens.
Danny sighs and fly's out of the castle like tower, heading for the Fenton portal. 'Could what Clockwork said be true? Does Sam still cares?' Danny shakes his head as the portal appeared. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Danny flies into the portal. The lab changed since he last laid his eyes on it.
Dust clouded the air making Danny cough. The lab equipment looked untouched for years, though it has been only months. The lab itself looked alone and abandoned unlike the times he usually seen it when he was still 'alive'. But, something felt very…off. Danny let out a low growl as he continued walking ahead in slow, defensive steps. "Who's there?" Danny called, looking around frantically. A low chuckle came from the dark corner of the lab. "Hello ghost boy." Danny turned to look at the intruder and who was there surprised him. The man that stood there look an exact replica of his ghost form except he looked eviler. His crimson hair shined through the dim light, his red eyes gleaming with amusement. "Wh-who are you?"
The man chuckled. "I'm you of course, just much more," He licked his lips. "murderously." His deep voice, deeper than his own, vibrated as he said those last words. Sending a terrible shiver down his spine. "And I think you hold something dear of mine." He sent one last evil smile, his white fangs showing, than he disappeared into the darkness. "Wha-"all of a sudden he was shot down by an ectoplasm ray. Groaning he looked to find 6 black dressed ghosts, none which look any different from the other. The 6 ghost charged different colored ectoplasm rays, each had a different color, and shot them. Danny dodged all of the attack with ease and attacked the ghost. But what caught his attention was what was on their hands.
The ghosts attempted to attack, one after the other, but failed as Danny dodged them all. A small grim smirk across his face. What had come next surprised them beyond belief. Danny disappeared and reappeared behind the ghost slicing their stomachs and throats with his scythe. All that remained was the blood pools and whimpering of the remaining ghosts who still live. Green blood covered Danny's hands and scythe. Each ghost had the same band he saw earlier. Bending down he grabbed the ghost wrist, examining the object.
FLASHBACK…
"Yes Miss Manson, I'm afraid I have a meeting with-"His sentence was cut short as his phone rang, confirming his statement. "Ah, my boss is already calling me, I must leave immediately," The latter says as he stands and hold out his hand to Danny.
Danny noticed something attached to his hand. It was black and silver, with a black band squeezing his palm in a grip. In the middle was a silver-ish, but clear, circle with small wires that looked like strings, inside of it. It was barely even visible. Honestly, it looked like something painful, but it also looked like something you would use to help you hand with any medical problems.
"Nice meeting you Mr. Fenton, but I'm afraid our time is up." Malcolm says to Danny who pay no heed to the black band encircling the man's palm, took the man's hand in his own and shook it.
Danny flinched as he felt a shock enter his body the moment his hand and the man's hand joined for a hand shake, and quickly let go.
Writer smirk and faced Sam and held out his other hand to her and says "Nice meeting you too Miss Manson." The latter shows his smile to prove he's 'friendly'.
Sam, reluctantly, shakes the man's hand, but keeps her neutral face, as if not trusting the young man before her.
"Likewise." Sam replies in a warning tone
FLASHBACK END…
Danny drops the ghost's wrist and backs away, as if the wrist had burned him. 'No. no, no no' Danny crawled to a corner and hugged his knees using his free hand to grip his hair. 'This whole time.' Danny thought shocked.
'Malcolm…'
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