Change of Life | By : wraithmaster777 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Me: O.O I am really amazed I’ve gotten this far already. I hope to all my fans out there that this chapter doesn’t seem to be rushing things through. Though in life stuff can happen just as fast…Well, enjoy! Read, Review and keep guessing who the characters in the chapter 2 drawing!
Danny stretched as the bell rang for his last period, getting up and getting ready to head upstairs. Today, despite his run in with Dash in the morning and Mr. Lancer in lit. Class, had been really good. He had shied away from the popular kids yet they all seemed unaware of his existence; Danny as fine with that. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when his breath caught in his throat and a chilly blue mist floated out of his mouth. Danny panicked, ‘Not here, not now, why oh why!’ he immediately sprinted for hallway and was met with a rampaging stampede of terrified students and staff; he looked down the halls and saw the ghost Vultures with Plasmius in the background who called out, “Oh dear Phantom come out and play. Hmmm that is unless you’re afraid of Little.Old.Me.” Danny freaked and snatching his stuff joined the herd until he could slip into the janitors’ closet; transforming there.
Dash had been at the back of the pack of people when he had seen Fenton slip away. He wondered at this but was distracted when suddenly, there he was; Invisi-boe! He turned and ran after determined to help his hero! As soon as he caught up he hid around the corner and watched the stare down; Phantom being all alone while the vampire looking dude had 3 weird looking vultures backing him up.
“So little Hero you’ve decided to come out and play.” The Vamp sneered at him and Phantom sneered back, “If by playing you mean me handing you your ass on a silver platter and making soup out of your pets; than yes, I came to play.” Dash cheered on the teen idol for his witty come back. The other ghost seemed unimpressed and merely smirked, “You say that every time yet it hardly ever happens.” Boe smiled politely at the older looking specter.
“I remember plenty of times I foiled you Plasmius.” The other just scoffed.
“Only with help and you have no help with you pathetic boy. They all left you here alone to fight.” Dash watched as he straightened up and mimicked Plasmius’ stance; at the same time he watched as the thermos he had. He was starting to discreetly unscrew the top.
“Maybe so but I don’t need help all the time.” With that he watched as Invisi-Boe brought the canister forward sucking up the vultures barely missing Plasmius who dodged out of the way.
Danny allowed himself a small internal cheer at his quick thinking,’ Vlad was right taking him on and three ornery old geezers would have been tough but now I only have Vlad.’ He was pulled out of his thought by an ecto-blast. Moving to the offensive he fired back and so began there traditional duel of the usual insults and attacks. Finally he seemed to have Vlad down and was getting ready to lace the new timed ghost belt on his archenemy when Vlad pulled a fast one and knocked the belt one way and him the other. He lay there pinned down by Vlad who snapped his own version of the belt on him, holding the key tauntingly in his face, "In 1 minute you’ll be..OOF!”
Vlad was being tossed across the room via the ghost shield belt locked around his waist; the key to Danny’s belt was lying beside him but he lent a warning to Vlad, “You have three minutes before going back. I’d get going if I were you.”
As he stood up he was caught with a shock of pain; the belt was activating! He sent a startled look to a smug Vlad, “I guess I miss counted ‘Phantom’. You know how bad I am at math.”(1) With that he watched Vlad take off. Collapsing he tried to reach the key but his vision went black around the edges and the world just dropped away. His last thought, ‘I wish the guys were here to save me.’
Dash had watched the entire fight, ready to step in and help but his hero had the villain right where he wanted him. That is until he had been about to put that strange belt around his waist; than the villain had yanked his ankle from under him and tossed him onto his back, making Boe (or was it Phantom?) lose belt and get a different version of it clipped around his own waist. He snuck out and grabbed Phantom’s gadget and as the baddie was finishing his speech Dash clicked it in place and hauled him up, tossing as far back as he could. He sneered down at him as Phantom delivered his ultimatum but tuned at the idols gasp of pain not registering Plasmius’ parting remark. His defender was on the floor curled up in pain, one hand reaching for a key; right before his fingers got it he slumped forward two blinding rings of light enveloping him. Dash turned his head and shielded his sight. When it was gone dash uncovered his eyes and turned back to look at Phantom, only to see Danny in his place!
“What the…” Dash knelt next to the pain racked form and rolled him gently to his back. No mistakes his hero had just turned into Fenton himself. He tuned and grabbed the key, unlocking the device and to make sure no one could use it again crushed it in his grip. He scooped up the still shivering form and looked around.’ He needs medical treatment for those bruises and scrape; not to mention a safe place. So the only option is my house; after all everyone here would blame, is parents would want an explanation and I don’t want to try lying to them, so my house it is!’ With that in mind he was getting ready to stride out of the school when a pale hand tugged his shirt.
Looking down he gave a questioning look to the out of it Danny,” My bag. Cleaning closet…” He drooped back into his arms unconscious once more. Dash rolled his eyes and went to said closet scooping his stuff on top his foot and kicking it into the arm and catching it on a arm he freed up by cradling Danny closer to his chest with one arm. Finished with that he left the closet and the school slipping Danny gently into the passenger side seat and than going around and getting into the drivers side; carefully setting the bag he knew held Danny’s sketch pad behind his seat. Revving it up he pulled out and headed home, ‘My parents are out for the week so we’re cool there. And I know because of the ghosts school will let out early anyways.’ He smirked a little,’ Not like Lancer would charge me with anything even if it wasn’t.’
A shorter Chapter but here is where it really gets interesting! Reviews are nice! And keep guessing! Like I said cookies to one and all who guess right!
1: Can you guess the slightly paraphrased quote? I'll give ya a hint; Dalv.
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