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Experimental Love	By : Kyuugi Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 4392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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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Danny was troubled.
He knew his parents had left the creature in the chamber, both of them had gone to bed almost right after he had, there was no way they could have... gotten rid of it so quickly.
So the question was, where had it gone?
His parents were still sleeping, it was only 6am, Danny just hadn't been able to sleep. He had tossed around in bed for a bit, before heading back down to the lab.
Danny had been surprised to find that there was nothing in the chamber.
All of the emergency lights were still glowing softly, and the equipment was still unplugged, so there was no way to have opened the chamber without making a huge mess. The fluid inside of the chamber would be all over the floor.
Yet, there was no mess, and no creature.
Danny looked carefully around the lab. Eyes searching for anything that could be considered suspicious.
His eyes found nothing out of the ordinary, but scientists were cautious, thorough, and always double-checked everything, or at least, so said his parents. So Danny swept his eyes across the room again.
Nothing.
Danny gave a short sigh, though he didn't differentiate between relief and dissapointment.
He stepped in front of the chamber, searching for even a white hair to prove that he really had seen something. That his parents really had created something in that chamber.
Nothing.
Danny turned away from the glass, disappointed and confused, and trekked slowly back up to bed.

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Danny walked slowly through the halls at school that day.
Nothing seemed interesting today, nothing annoyed him today, even his two best friends, Tucker Foley and Samantha(Sam) Manson, had been unable to garner his attention.
Sam had finally gotten fed up with Danny's inatention at lunch and after the fifth or sixth "I'm sorry Sam, could you repeat that?" and the even less eloquent "Huh?" she had told him that when he could carry on a conversation worthy of a caveman to find them.
Or at least, Danny thought that was what she had said.
So after having gotten another detention added to an already long list because he answered a question "peanut butter" in Lancer's class, Danny was finally trudging towards his last class of the day. Gym.
Gym, which, like most of his other classes, had a myriad of his social enemies in it, mainly Dash and Kwan, was guaranteed to suck.
Or blow, depending on your preference.
Gym always sucked, of course, pretty much because of Dash and Kwan. Danny wasn't BAD at sports, or running, or athletics in general, it was just that certain people made sure to humiliate, maim, or destroy anyone not in their social group who showed athletic prowess. So those who were smart, or interested in getting through high-school intact, chose the easy, well broken in niche of non-althletics, or as the jocks said, Geek-dum.
Spelled that way on purpose so that the jocks could have a laugh whenever someone mentioned anything to do with 'Geek-dum.'
Gym, Danny realized, would not be a good place to let his mind wander. Dash and Kwan especially loved to go out of their way to pick on Danny, so he needed to focus.
Focus on...what again?
After bumping into another person in the hall, Danny realized that he was going to hurt quite a bit tonight.

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Oh how Danny hated being right.
Truly, after his eighth collision with Dash, Danny was ready to quit.
Maybe he could fake being sick, like Tucker loved to do, or maybe he could use the girl's excuse of 'its that time of the month again'...
...he was sure he could fake cramps.
BAM!
Danny looked up into the grinning face of Kwan, who prodded Danny with the toe of his shoe before taking off again.
Danny growled at Kwan's retreating form, rubbing his backside as he stood up shakily.
He looked around and saw Sam smirking, to which he replied by sticking out his tongue, grinning as she mouthed the word 'immature' at him.
BAM!
Again Danny fell to the ground.
Danny's knees stung, his hands stung, and truthfully, he was ready to cry no matter what the social attitude was towards teen males showing their feelings in such a feminine manner in front of their peers was.
"Hit the showers Brats!!!"
The yell from the teacher was the most welcome one Danny had heard all day. He slowly tried to get up, his body aching with the effort.
Sam walked over and kneeled next to Danny, Tucker trailing not far behind her.
"I want you to know that I have in no way forgiven you, but you look much to pathetic not to help."
Which in Sam-speak, ment that they were cool again.
Danny gave his friends a smile and accepted their hands carefully, wincing at the pressure to his raw palms.
After Sam and Tucker let go they all walked to the showers. Or rather, Danny and Tucker trudged, Sam bounced.
Telling Sam that she bounced, however, would get you a trip to the nurse's office. Goths do not bounce.

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Danny waited until the shower stalls were empty. It took a while, and his sweat had dried, sticking his clothing uncomfortably to his skin, but it was better then having to deal with anyone.
Peeling off his clothes, Danny stepped under a showerhead, sighing as the hot water hit his sore muscles.
His thoughts kept drifting back to that kid...
Well, teen really... though Danny still had no clue whether it had been a girl or a boy.
Danny shook his head, sending water droplets flying from his hair. It really didn't matter if it had been a boy or a girl, it had been beautiful. Knowing what it was would be interesting, but it wouldn't change Danny's opinion.
After taking a short shower Danny quickly put his school clothes back on and started towards Lancer's classroom, where detention was held. His friends already knew he wouldn't be walking home with them, so after saying goodbye in Gym, they had just left after the last bell.
Danny sighed. He was NOT looking forward to detention. It wasn't that he didn't like Lancer, it was just that, like nearly everyone else in school, Lancer seemed to pick on him.
He always asked Danny the question that hadn't been on the homework assignment, or went out of his way to comment on a piece of Danny's writing. Embarrassing the hell out of Danny and giving his oh-so-wonderful peers more ammo fodder.
Danny sat down in the back of the classroom after signing in with Lancer. At least in here all he had to do was keep quiet and Lancer would leave him alone.
So Danny got out his notebook and started on his homework. Might as well be productive right?

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It was almost five thirty, almost time to go. Danny was the only one left today, and both he and Lancer were ready to get out of there.
Lancer was a stickler for the rules though, so whether he was ready and willing to leave was irrelevant as long as there was a student still in detention.
Which Danny was.
So, it was five-twenty, and Danny could count on being here for exactly ten more minutes. Danny groaned softly as he hit his head against the desk.
Nine minutes.
Lancer glared at Danny, a silent threat to stop anything and everything that could be considered annoying.
Danny glared back, but settled down, crossing his arms on his chest.
Six minutes.
Danny was thinking about that white hair again. The way it had floated around the teen's body, how it had looked so fine and soft... Danny wanted a strand of that hair. Maybe his parents would let him keep a strand...
Three minutes.
What would he do with it though? Danny hadn't thought about that, he didn't even really know why he wanted a piece of a failed experiment anyway, he just kinda did.
Which, as Danny thought about it sounded creepy and stalker like.
"Alright Danny, I'll see you tomorrow."
Danny left out of his seat, flashing a smile at Lancer before running out of the room, ignoring the "DANIEL FENTON!!!! DO NOT RUN IN THE HALLS!!!"

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Danny ran home, praying that his parents hadn't gotten rid of the teen yet. Weird and stalker-like as it was, Danny really wanted some of the kid's white hair.
Danny raced up his steps and burst through the door, blowing past a startled Jazz as he ran towards the lab.
"Mom! Dad!" Danny shouted as he burst through the door to the laboratory.
He looked around quickly, but didn't see his parents. Danny turned and ran back out of the lab smashing into Jazz and sending them both to the floor.
"Danny! What's wrong?"
"Where are Mom and Dad?" Danny sounded almost frantic.
"They're in the kitchen, what's wrong?"
Danny didn't answer her, just took off to the kitchen at full speed.
"Mom! Dad!"
Danny burst into the kitchen to find his parents sitting at the table, eating quietly. At Danny's outburst they looked up. "What is it Danny?" asked Maddie.
Danny looked at them both with scared eyes, "Did you guys get rid of your latest experiment yet?"
Jack looked at Danny sharply, but answered him, "Not that you need to know anything about them, but no, we have not gotten rid of anything. For some reason there wasn't anything to get rid of."
Maddie placed her hand on Jack's arm, a signal for him to stay calm. "Danny, when we went to the lab this morning, he was gone. We don't know what happened to him."
Danny gave a short sigh of relief before giving his parents a sheepish look. "I like to see what you guys are doing once in a while and last night I saw the kid you created... I just kinda wanted to ask for... for..." Danny's voice faltered as his embarassment at the request grew.
Maddie looked at him expectantly, "For what Danny?"
Danny looked at the floor, "A couple strands of hair..."
His mother looked at him strangely. "Why would you want a strand of his hair Danny?"
Danny shrugged, "I don't really know, I just kinda do... or did... I don't know..." Danny's face and ears were bright red, and he was really questioning his sanity. He didn't know why he wanted a strand of that white hair, he just did.
Maddie looked at Danny a bit sadly this time. "I'd like to help you out kiddo, but like we said, the experiment was gone when we got to the lab this morning."
Danny seemed to deflate a bit. "Can I go look around the lab? Please?"
Jack started to say something, but Maddie squeezed his arm to silence him. Danny hadn't really shown an interest in much of anything before this. His grades were adequate, he wasn't particularly athletic, and so far, he hadn't seemed to be artistically inclined, so Maddie figured that if Danny took an interest in something, whatever it was, that she needed to support him even though his request had seemed a tad on the weird(creepy)side.
"Sure Danny, go ahead."
Danny gave them a grin and dashed back down to the lab.
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