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Mirror of the Heart	By : BlueBlaze25 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12361 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Mirror of the Heart
Author: BlueBlaze (Blueblazer.25@Comcast.net)
Summary: Danny’s ghost side gets a mind (and body) of his own. Plot ensues.
Pairing(s): Ghost Danny/Danny
Warnings: M/M, yaoi, minor (Danny's 14!!!), and Lemon (oral and anal) in future chapters
Feedback: Please?
Beta(s): None as of yet... (Want your name here? Inquire within)
Author Notes: Inspired by foxykittykat’s challenge:
“Okay I wanna see a fic where Danny’s ghost half gets a mind of it’s own and falls in love with his human half. I got this from watching an episode where Danny splits himself and his ghost half wears a bed sheet as a cape. The rules are in the summary. Chapters: Oh I’d say about... 10 to 15 (if you can) and make Danny’s alterego really possessive. Okay good luck.” “Danny Phantom! look inside! M/M, Lemon, Anal, Oral, Slash”
Thanks foxykittykat, I’m sure I’m gonna need it...
Disclaimer: I don’t own Danny Phantom or its characters. They are property of Butch Hartman, and not me. Anything else, other names, characters, products, etc used in this fic are not mine and are property of their respectful owners. I am also making no money off this fic.

With that all said and done, onto the ficcie!

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Prologue: Endless of Infinity

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He had always been looking out. He had seen the world through Danny Fenton’s eyes and heard through his ears. Heck, he could taste what Danny ate. He lived through Danny, but the teen never knew of his existence.

No one did.

But he was content with it all.

As long as he could continue to love Danny wholeheartedly.

I mean, who wouldn’t love Danny?

Sure, he was a clumsy, naive fourteen-year-old, but that just made him that much more irresistible. His undying passion for his friends and family was astonishing; he’d do anything for his future lover, he was positive of this.

He looked out for everyone, except himself.

The local bully Dash would frequently lock poor Danny into a locker. Sometimes he’d stay locked in, in order to keep his secret truly a secret. Even more frequently, Danny would come home hiding multiple scratches and bruises from his family.

While seeing all this, he would get infuriated. All he wanted to do was to hold young Danny and protect him. To bring his small form closer to his own, to feel his breath against his skin, to feel his heartbeat in his chest. To shelter him from all the terrible things in the world. Danny deserved it, for everything he’d done for the world. He deserved to be protected for protecting others.

But he was helpless to do so.

He was locked in his prison within Danny Fenton. He turned away from his only touches with other life, Danny, as Danny's breath went icy blue. He fell into his dark abyss as sleep washed over him, for only in his dreams would he be acknowledged.

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Danny was exhausted. After a surprise test that Mr. Lancer supposedly announced last class, and an encounter with the Box Ghost that ended in Dash Baxter’s pool, all he wanted to do was sleep. True, he caught the ghost, but he had gotten himself totally and completely soaked. He was thinking of a passable excuse as he slowly headed home.

“Danny, what happened?” his mother asked. “You’re soaking wet.”

“Well... it’s a long story...” he started, scratching the back of his neck.

“Does it involve ghosts? ‘Cause I just built this!” Mr. Fenton said, a bit too excited, as he pulled out a metal box. (‘Jeez, the Box Ghost would love this...’ Danny thought sarcastically.) “I call it... the Fenton Easy-Bake Oven!”

Danny, Jazz and even Maddie stared at him, open-mouthed, not daring to make the first sound, even though they all had the same thing to ask.

“It’s designed to make food so delicious, that no ghost within ten miles can resist its tempting smell,” Jack Fenton said with utmost confidence. “And, it also makes the most scrumptious cookies...”

Surly, Danny would’ve laughed until his face hurt if this had happened to someone else.

“Honey, maybe you need a break...” Danny’s mom began, placing her hand on her husband’s forearm.

“Nonsense!” he replied, and turned to Danny. “Now, where did you see the ghost?”

“By the school,” he said automatically, and still in shock that his father built something like that.

“Fentons, away!” Jack shouted and leapt out of the house, his wife under one arm and the Fenton Easy-Bake Oven in the other.

“Be sure to do your homework and go to bed on time,” Maddie smiled as she was carried out.

Jazz growled, “Why is my family so messed up?” As she headed upstairs to her room, she sighed and muttered something along the lines of “I must have been adopted.”

Danny stood in the middle of the room, left by his parents and sister, to figure out what just happened.

He blinked and shook himself out of shock, feeling his cold, wet clothes.

“Better go change...” he said to himself.

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One shower and a dry pair of pajamas later, Danny threw himself onto his bed. He wanted nothing more than to curl up under his blankets and drift off into sleep. It was already past ten and his parents hadn’t returned yet.

‘They’d understand,’ he thought, as he fell asleep.

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Danny opened his eyes and stared at a gray, twilight infinity. No boundaries, no color, nothing!

“This can’t be real...” he murmured.

He glanced out of the corners of his eyes, and something broke the stillness. Quickly, he spun around. He saw himself.

Or at least his alter ego.

Green eyes stared at Danny, filled with shock, confusion, and a hint of fear, reflecting his own emotions. Danny raised his left arm, and his alter ego raised his right identically. Curiosity got the better of him as he walked closer. Danny held his right hand, the other held his left, and moved it closer to touch the other. His hand met a cool, hard boundary.

‘A mirror...’ he thought.

It was... odd to see his bare hand “touch” his alter ego’s white gloved one. It was odd, yet amusing, and Danny smiled. He unconsciously leaned in, embracing the barrier.

Danny didn’t notice the barrier warm up and soften.

He didn’t feel the barrier’s slight movement as the warmth surrounded him.

He vaguely heard someone say, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this...”

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End Prologue

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A/N: The Fenton Easy-Bake Oven... I think I’ve lost all but some of my sanity. I still had enough to finish the chapter. If there’s one thing I wanted from this chapter, its that you at least grinned from the Fenton Easy-Bake Oven joke. Jeebus, I can’t even type it without laughing. Maybe it’s just the 11:30 kicking in right now.

Please review! Flame if you want, they will only make the fire bigger. I love you guys! ^^
~Blue
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