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Depths	By : Chickzilla18 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1897 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Mortality
- 2-Fishing
- 3-Feed
- 4-Tough Love
- 5-Depths
- 6-Desperation
- 7-Deep Trouble
- 8-Virtually Proven
- 9-Troubled Intentions
- 10-Paradise Lost
- 11-Place in Hell
- 12-Stronger
- 13-Sacrafice
- 14-Face
- 15-Void
- 16-New
- 17-Student
- 18-Heat
- 19-Firework
- 20-Christmas
- 21-Ugly
- 22-Hysterics
- 23-Record
- 24-Visitor
- 25-Beat
- 26-Rights
- 27-Feel It
- 28-Hurt
- 29-Red Hands
- 30-Tempt
- 31-Poison
- 32-Law
- 33-Splash
- 34-Wet
- 24
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Danny played with the end of Phantom's leather vest, feeling more than slightly uncomfortable with not showering, but unwilling to break his promise. His hair was getting a little frizzy from the lack of conditioner, and he knew that his natural musk was starting to make it's presence known, but he could go one night without his shampoo.
He and Sam were currently playing video games, but his avatar had already died, so he had to wait for her turn to finish before they could start the next round. It was a little awkward to sit there doing nothing, with nothing but his thoughts to distract him. It was hard to sit there next to his best friend and be unable to think about anything but how worried he was about Phantom. He just hoped to whatever higher power was out there, and he guessed it was apparently Zeus, that his boyfriend would be okay at the ending of whatever he had gotten himself into.
The raven male watched in amusement as his gothic friend enthusiastically hit the buttons on her controller, cursing colorfully at anyone who damaged her avatar's health.
"You worthless piece of shit! You should have been a blow job!" she yelled loud enough to be heard over the advanced speakers that filled the room with HD sound. Luckily the walls to this room were soundproof, or Danny was sure that Sam's parents would be barging in here to scold the goth about her language.
It was already 1 am in the morning and Danny was getting more and more worried by the minute. Why hadn't Phantom called him by now? Why wasn't it safe to come home, let alone take off the vest? What was Phantom doing that he needed him out of his own house for the night?
"Ugh!" Sam yelled her frustration when her avatar was shot and killed, ending the game for both of them. She put her controller down and allowed herself to calm down from the peak of adrenaline. The scoreboard popped up to reveal that Sam was seconds away from beating her high score, while Danny's score was embarrassingly low compared to his own record high score.
Sam sighed, "well that sucks," she said as she stared at their pathetic results, wondering what they were supposed to do with themselves now. She was worried about Danny's behavior, he was acting very strange and quiet, but she decided she would wait for him to talk to her. Danny was strong and could fight his own battles, and she was the type of friend that only interfered if he either came to her directly or if he was literally about to crash and burn. He didn't seem to be the latter, so all she could do was be patient and approachable.
"Let's watch a dumb horror movie so we can make fun of the bad actors and poorly executed plot twists," Danny said, knowing that a few fake boobs and screaming blonds would cheer him right up. he would rather get his mind off of what was going on with Phantom and attempt to have some fun with Sam. Ever since he had gotten used to having Phantom's cool and comforting body in his bed, he hadn't spent many nights over at Sam's or Tucker's. He was definitely ready to take the chance to make up for the lost time.
"No wonder we're friends," the goth said with amusement as she picked up her remote control and changed the settings to Netflix, searching for the absolute worst rated horror movie they could find. 3 Headed Shark was what they agreed on, and three minutes into the movie, the 2 of them were already laughing their asses off.
It was refreshing, and just the distraction that Danny needed.
...
The sound of forks clanking against the glass plates grated on Phantom's nerves, and no amount of perfectly cooked salmon would ever distract him from the headache as Danny's father rambled on in conversation with Ember.
"I had no idea that my son had a thing for music until he surprised me with his first song, but I have never been so proud of him." Jack said, eyes bright with pride as he spoke about Danny's fortune, "He had a bit of rough childhood and some difficult times, but he has come back from it stronger than ever. He really is a fighter, and the best son a father could ask for." Jack then shoved a huge forkful of cheesy broccoli into his mouth, chewing loudly as he thought about what he was going to say next.
"He sounds like a really great guy," Ember spoke as if she was tasting the words as she said them, and the sultry undertone that Phantom caught under her breath had his blood boiling.
"He is, you know, he really is. It's a shame that he couldn't be here today, or I think you two would really have hit it off." Jack was ever the unobservant baffoon, not that Phantom particularly expected the man to know what exactly was going on, but he could at least be able to tell that Ember was a snake slithering in for the man's trust. Jack was too open, and Phantom knew that it could eventually be the death of them all if Ember was not the last assassin to be sent to make their lives hell.
Ember was really good at acting, and the fake bashfulness that she played out was immaculate. Complete with the shy body language and the blush warming her deceitfully gorgeous face. She smartly didn't say anything in response to Jack's suggestion, playing the nervous teenager card like a champ as she smiled sheepishly and played with her potatoes.
"So how did you two meet?" Jack asked after a moment of Ember continuing her little display of shyness.
Internally, both Phantom and Ember were fuming, but for different reasons. Ember, because her plan to kill Danny, his human father, and that pathetic excuse for a siren was completely soiled when she came by only to learn that Danny was not in the house. She knew that it would be ill-judged to attempt to kill anyone as of now because it would do nothing but cause problems for herself if Danny is not there to die with them.
Ember glanced over at Phantom with fake happiness, as if trying to show Jack in her expression that the meeting was a pleasant one, but the two sirens were anything but happy to recall how they knew each other.
Phantom glared heatedly at her, not that Jack noticed, and dared her to try and make up a story.
"Ember and I met a while ago online, similar to how I met Danny. We were playing World War Z on rival teams, but every battle we fought each other in always ended in a draw. We agreed to become usual opponents until one of us beat the other, until finally in one battle I annihilated her squad." It was complete bullshit, but it was a plausible enough lie that he knew Jack would believe it. "I never actually met her in person before today, though."
Ember didn't seem happy with the ending of the story, she hated to lose and was very competitive, but in the presence of a human was not the time to start a battle for dominance.
"You kids sure meet a lot of people online. I'm happy to see that something good can come out of technological obsession." Jack's remark seemed to hold a slight attitude, as if even with the silver lining to this 'technological obsession,' he did not like the fact that it was still a growing problem that teenagers and young children fell into. "Assuming said kids are smart about who they try to meet, I am aware of how many creeps are on the internet."
"Yeah, but there are precautions that we take to prevent those sort of accidents," Phantom assured just to keep the conversation going, he needed to keep his cool in the face of this dire situation.
Jack nodded but didn't say anything else on the matter, trusting Danny and his friends to be smart enough to make the right choices.
"Where is Danny anyway?" Ember asked bluntly, not at all shocking Phantom to how forward she was in attempting to find the information. "I'm a little disappointed that I didn't get to meet the person who wrote my entire playlist."
Phantom smirked, knowing that she would not get the information so easily. Phantom was smarter than that and he was almost disappointed that she didn't realize this sooner. It was a good thing sirens were unable to read other siren's minds without their explicit permission, otherwise, Danny would definitely be in more danger.
"He's spending the night with his mom," Jack stuffed the last bite of salmon into his mouth, "She's been going through a difficult time as well, so he was gracious enough to be with her for a little bit."
"Oh," Ember said through clenched teeth, her fake smile looking crippled as she realized that she had no clue where the boy was. She knew that the human was telling the truth, but if the satisfied smirk on Phantom's face was anything to go by, she knew that his mother's house was not where Danny was located. Jack Fenton did not know where his son actually was, Phantom was not going to tell her, and she could not smell the boy's scent no matter how hard she tried. "How sweet of him."
Phantom cleaned his face with his napkin, his eyes calm and his alpha scent tranquil as he hit Ember with this checkmate. Everything went as planned. Even if Ember did know where Maddie Fenton's house was, she wouldn't find Danny there. As long as Danny kept his promise and did not take off Phantom's vest, he would be safe. By now, Ember would be realizing that she failed at her mission, and the only way to keep some of her dignity is to kill Phantom and redeem what sirens stood for.
Phantom got up, clearing off his area and picking up Ember's empty plate, keeping up the gentlemen appearance but expressing his contempt for the female with a flash of red eyes.
One of them was going to die tonight, and Phantom would not allow it to be him.
...
Phantom was in the middle of finishing up his research paper. It was supposed to be handwritten and 6 pages long, minimum, and it had taken him a good 3 weeks to complete. Luckily, he was in the middle of writing the conclusion, and with a week left before the deadline, all he had left to do was revise and edit, and then write up a final copy for submission.
It was now 12 am, and Jack Fenton was fast asleep, snoring away in his room like any other night under the impression that Ember had left already. She had, of course, left the house, but Phantom could still smell her omegan scent close by. She was not going to give up so easily, but he was nowhere near worried. As long as Danny kept his promise, everything would be fine.
Her next move became obvious when Phantom's ears picked up a soft thumping, much too quiet for a human's ears to pick up. Immediately he was on alert as he dotted his I's and scribbled the rest of his conclusion. It sounded like the female siren was attempting to perform a sneak attack as she climbed up the side of the house to the window.
Phantom smirked, dotting his last period and setting his homework aside as he purposely used his ice power to force a temperature drop of 20 degrees. The comfortable 68 degrees fell down to a chilling 48 that would not bother him in the slightest but would slow down her movement as her body fought to make up for the heat loss. It was not nearly low enough to kill her, but he needed some answers before he got to the real fun, so he stopped the temperature where it was.
He pretended to not know what was going on as Ember climbed in through the open window, seeming to not even bother to stop and think about why it was open in the first place. Surely she couldn't be that stupid to think Phantom would just randomly leave the bedroom window open when she was in the same town. The female siren continued to disappoint him, she was nowhere near as cunning as she should have been considering her species.
It was almost pathetic, she was so obvious that Phantom briefly wondered if he was being set up. There had to be a catch to this, but he couldn't see how attempting to sneak into a very obvious trap could work in her favor. He was struggling to find her common sense, but it was apparent that Ember had none.
Especially when she started making her way toward him as if he didn't know that she was there.
Phantom just kept sitting at Danny's desk pretending to be hard at work, now typing his English paper on the boy's computer. The sound of typing fingers hitting the keys at a rapid pace was the only sound in the room. Well, at least to the human ear. He could hear everything from the way the siren behind him was softly breathing, to the soft -very soft- way she crossed the room over to him.
He knew that she must have had some sort of weapon on her. That, or she planned on treating him as a human now that he technically was one; like food.
Phantom rolled his head, feeling the slight bit of neck pain that came from sitting upright staring down at his classwork for too long. This was something he did not enjoy while being a human, he could feel the bodily aches that came with a lack of proper rest.
The sound of air being whipped as something came crashing toward the male siren had him jumping into action. He ducked just as a chef knife was almost stabbed right into the back of his neck, using the momentum to grab and break the girl's wrist. She dropped the knife with a pained scream of both shock and surprised pain. It sounded like it hurt, but Phantom did not feel any pity, not even when the sickening sound of bones cracking made it to his sharp ears.
He quickly grabbed the knife off the desk and stabbed Ember right in the thigh, shoving it in right down to the hilt. Blood dripped and splattered down her leg and onto the floor, and Phantom smirked in satisfaction when the knife hit it's aimed mark and got stuck in the girl's femur.
Phantom shoved her backward, knowing she couldn't possibly be able to keep her balance. When he realized that his research paper draft was now covered in the blood that had spilled when the siren's broken wrist bone pierced through her skin, he sighed. Some of the pages were no longer legible and he would have to start over.
How bothersome.
"You know, blood is not very easy to clean up. Danny won't be happy." Phantom said as the crying siren attempted to reign in her emotions to glare up at the male.
Phantom considered how long it would take him to clean up the mess. Perhaps he should call Sam and Tucker to help him like last time? Surely they would help him if he let them in on the fact that their best friend was now multiple assassin's targets.
Disposing of bodies was the hardest part for him since there was always that concern that he might accidentally touch water, but after some consideration, he decided he would do what he could to keep the humans out of it. They, just like Danny, seemed to be under a lot of stress just from one murder. It would be strange if he involved Sam and Tucker when he wouldn't even let Danny in on what was going on.
No. With secrets came lies, and with lies came obstacles. It was best if he kept this to himself and involved as little others as possible: as in, no one else. He would clean up his own mess from now on.
"You stupid waste of an egg!" Ember started, "I swear to Hades you deserve to be killed."
"Speaking of Hades," Danny opened up the drawer on Danny's work desk and picked out an envelope opener. It hadn't really been used much, but it would come in handy now. "Am I correct in assuming he promised you a permanent singing voice if you completed your mission?" Ember sure did have a lot of piercings on her ear, the gages certainly did suit her, and the nose ring sparkled brilliantly against her flawless skin.
"The best singing voice to ever escape a siren's lungs. Even stronger than yours ever was you pathetic piece of whale sperm." Ember hissed in response, clutching at the hilt of the knife and trying to take it out. The pain proved to be too much at the moment to even tap the handle though, and she quickly abandoned the attempt.
Her breathing came in pained pants and high pitched whimpers, but Phantom did not feel even a little bit sorry for her. Apparently, he had not developed as much compassion as he thought he did while living with Danny. He seemed to still lack any human emotion at all, and he wondered if this was just because he was personally hostile to his own kind because of how rock solid they were supposed to be, compared to how sensitive Danny and his friends were.
Not that the concept of how he behaved around his own kind particularly mattered.
"So, did he send you to kill me, Danny, or both." He wondered if she would be stupid enough to allow Phantom the information. He guessed that maybe she was living in her pride, and probably thought that she was some sort of stud that could still beat Phantom even now.
"Just Danny, but I made it my personal mission to kill you my self."
It seems he was right.
She played her next move in the little game that she still thought she was winning somehow, grabbing the hilt of the knife and utilizing both her healing ability and her toughness to ignore the pain and unsheath it from her thigh.
Phantom leaned against the desk and crossed his arms and ankles and watched with fascination and disgust as blood oozed and dribbled out of her wound with a nasty squelching sound. He wondered what she planned to do with that on such an injured leg. That would take at least a good few minutes to heal completely.
He smirked and started lowering the temperature in the bedroom, staring at the girl in satisfaction when the heat from her breath became visible and a deep shiver racked her form.
She stood up, and her stability in the current bellow freezing environment was impressive. She was stronger than he gave her credit for.
Good for her.
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