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Depths	By : Chickzilla18 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1897 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. I made no money or profit in the making of this Fanfic.

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
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- 34
Fun fact: Phantom's saliva can make any human breath underwater for up to 30 minutes. It can also manipulate body temperature to make it possible for humans to survive deep underwater, it can also strengthen bones to keep them from crushing under the weight of up to 10 billion gallons of water, and if Phantom chooses it can also soothe wounds. The saliva has to go straight to the brain though, via make out session.
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Tucker sipped noisily at his empty cup, the sound annoying everyone at the table, though he didn't seem to notice.
Phantom and Sam stared at Tucker in disgust as they saw the amount of grease and ketchup covering his face, they didn't know how he could be okay with that.
The merman and Danny had stayed up late last night. After returning from the lake and cleaning themselves off, they realized that Jack wasn't home, and it was odd considering there was no note. Jack never left for a long time without leaving a note. The weirdness of the situation had them up until 3 am waiting for the man to return. At some point, Phantom had told Danny to calm down and go to sleep, and he did, but only after Phantom said he would stay up as long as he could and wait for the father's return.
Phantom had fallen asleep two hours later.
Danny woke up first, but when he went to check and see if his father returned, he sighed in relief at the sight of the RV parked in the driveway. There was also a note on the fridge saying he came across a great job opportunity and would not be returning until later. Danny had stared at the note for a good few minutes, wondering what kind of job would have kept him out of the house for most of the night, and now, all day.
That was this morning, and now at lunchtime with their friends, Sam and Tucker, on a Saturday afternoon, Phantom and Danny were skeptical about this secret job that Mr. Fenton hadn't told them about yet.
Danny took the final bite of his burger, chewing and swallowing it down a few seconds later and wincing at how full he was. A large fry, a triple meat burger, and a milkshake were apparently very filling. He picked up his cup and sipped at his coke, finding the drink empty.
What wasn't empty was his bladder though. He needed to get to the bathroom, stat.
He got up and started walking, barely noticing that Phantom was following behind him, probably needing to use the bathroom too.
However, before either of them could make it all the way, the scariest, most horrifying thing that could ever happen in a million years, happened.
It was like the whole world froze right there on the spot when Danny heard a series of sounds directly behind him.
It started with someone going "Woah!" And then what sounded like a yelp of surprise followed by shattering glass crashing against the ground.
Something normally so innocent, harmless even, but as Danny shot around and took at Phantom's drenched T-shirt and the apologetic waitress who crashed into him with a tray of drinks, his blue eyes widened into frypans.
Shit.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so, so sorry-" the waitress had no time to even attempt to help, because in the two seconds that it took Phantom to change into a merman, Danny had grabbed him by the shirt, dragged him into the bathroom, and locked the door before anyone could see.
Danny panted hard as Phantom fell to the ground behind him, too shocked and overwhelmed by the escalating turn of event to catch up with himself. That was close. Too close! One millisecond later, and Phantom would have been exposed to the watchful eyes of a packed dining room.
This was a small town, not a lot happened here and word got around way too quickly for comfort. If one person saw Phantom the way he was now, that was the same as telling the whole town, and by extension, the world. Including scientists and the military police who would no doubt confiscate Phantom and make him suffer through horrifyingly painful experiments.
Danny finally turned around, the situation hitting him like a butcher to a pork chop. He needed to dry Phantom off, and quick.
A knock on the door frightened Danny, making him nearly jump out of his skin as he yanked out every possible paper towel and threw them down at Phantom. The merman was furiously wiping at his wet flesh after throwing off his soaked shirt.
"Hello? Are you two okay in there?" She rattled the knob, "Why did you lock the door? I'm really sorry I spilled water on you. I have towels, let me help you."
If the rattling on the locked doorknob or the delicate situation at hand didn't have Danny sweating, then the possibility of someone trying to help by unlocking the door with a possible key did.
"We're fine! Don't worry about it." Phantom called out, his glowing green eyes blown wide with fear. It was not an emotion that Danny was used to seeing on the merman, and the sight of it just made the situation so much more daunting.
Danny's phone was blowing up with calls and texts from Sam and Tucker, but Danny was way too busy trying to help The merman dry off. They had probably seen what happened and were just as nervous as the lovers were.
The waitress leaned her ear against the door, listening in.
"Oh my god, you're so wet."
The waitress's thin black eyebrows shot up against her brown eyes, and her mouth dropped open.
"I know I am, just hurry up and finish."
"I'm trying! There's a lot of pressure!"
The whisper shouting could be heard through the door by the waitress. Who's blush became so deep that she wondered if she would permanently be a tomato for the day.
"SHHHT! They might hear you! They don't need to know what we're doing!"
Stifling a chuckle, the waitress waved her friend over, and the blonde coworker shuffled over quietly and pressed her ear against the door, wondering what had her friend so amused and red.
"Okay, I'm almost done. Just keep doing what you're doing."
They heard some rustling noises and a couple of bangs. Then there was the sound of crinkling paper, and the waitresses knew that they had to be cleaning up some kind of mess with the number of times they heard the paper dispense.
"Ouch! Not so hard you're going to make my skin raw!"
"Oh hush, you big baby, Put your pants back on."
The waitresses covered their mouths and looked at each other, trying and failing to hold their giggles back.
"Is the waitress still there?"
The two girls jumped at the mention of themselves, and they quickly scattered, fleeing the scene to keep from being discovered. They had conversation and laugh material for weeks now.
Phantom shook his head, "they just now left. They were listening, but I'm pretty sure they just think we were fucking. We should be good."
Danny blushed madly. "They?" He only remembered one.
Phantom smirked, "yeah, she called over a friend to eavesdrop. Apparently, two teens fucking in a public bathroom is highly amusing."
Danny nearly had a mental breakdown right then. Most waitresses were teenagers that went to his school.
He could already hear the rumors...
He shook his head, "Whatever, let's just get back with Sam and Tucker, they're probably freaking out right now."
Phantom nodded, and one by one they exited the bathroom.
Danny kept his head down and avoided eye contact with everyone, with Phantom's wet T-shirt in hand. However, the merman wanted to make certain that they definitely had a cover explanation to why they were in the bathroom.
Without looking, but making sure the waitresses were watching, Phantom made a show of zipping up the zipper on the front of his jeans. Yes, we were fucking, no need to think anything different.
The waitresses burst out laughing, and Danny's head shot up to look over at them, but they weren't looking at the two anymore. He didn't really recognize them, perhaps he was wrong in thinking they went to his school
Phantom rolled his eyes with a grin as Danny waved Sam and Tucker over to follow them to the car.
The coolness of winter was gone, Danny noticed as he stepped out of the restaurant with Phantom and his friends following close behind. Phantom had driven them today, and his van was parked on the other side of the restaurant and they would need to go around the building to get to it. Almost as soon as Danny tried to though, Phantom grabbed the back of his shirt and forced him to stop just as someone was turning the corner as well. If Phantom hadn't stopped him, he would have crashed right into the person.
Danny wasn't excited to see that it was Gregore, and not any more excited when the taller teen noticed he was there.
"Oh, Hello Danny," he tried to wave with a smile as he lifted his sunglasses up to expose his green contacts.
"Sorry, Gregore, have no time to talk," Danny lied, "have somewhere to be." He tried to sidestep the copycat, but Greg stepped in his way, and Danny looked up at him irritably.
"So sorry, but I failed to ask for your number the last time that we spoke? Perhaps you could give it to me and we can go bowling sometime?"
Danny liked bowling, but he did not like Gregore... at all.
"Sorry," the merman said as he put a shoulder around Danny's shoulders, "He only bowls with me and his friends."
Sam and Tucker glanced nervously at each other when hey heard the possessive spike in Phantom's tone.
Gregore's eyebrows crinkled in annoyance as he glared at Phantom, but he didn't seem to know when to give up, "I think we should let Danny speak for himself, perhaps he would like to make a new friend."
"I would totally be okay with Precious making new friends, so long as the said friend wasn't actively lying to him." Phantom's eyes narrowed, fighting every instinct in him not to just eat this pathetic human being.
Gregore's mouth dropped open, and Danny nervously took a step closer to Phantom and firmly gripped around his torso. He could practically smell the rage radiating off of the merman, and they didn't need another dead body on their hands.
"What do you mean? What lies do you speak of?" He put a hand over his heart as if the notion actually physically hurt him, "I am an honest person, which is more than I can say about a controlling pop star who can't seem to get his hands off someone so innocent and pure."
"You realize your accent sounds faker than the plastic in a prostitute's overly large breasts, right? I've seen botox more natural than that shit. Cut the crap, I know you're not really Hungarian." Danny didn't want to imagine where he had seen that stuff... Phantom really had seen and killed a lot of people in his abnormally long life.
Gregore blushed wildly in anger and outrage, looking like he was seconds away from punching Phantom out for exposing him to Danny and his friends. His cover was blown, and his facade had been seen through, and for a second, he was too shocked to say anything.
"Ugh," He threw his hands up in frustration, "Fine, I'm not from Hungry," so he was American, without the Hungarian accent, everyone could clearly tell that he was from somewhere like Alabama or southern country states. The southern accent sounded much more natural on the boy's tongue, and Danny had to wonder why he would try to fake a Hungarian one when his country accent was so much better. "That doesn't change the fact that you're toxic for someone so fantastic."
'Can I eat him?' Phantom asked into Danny's head, staring at Gregore like he was a piece of meat in a fancy steak house.
Danny shook his head furiously, more for Phantom but Gregory frowned at this anyway, "Listen Gregore, I'm not interested in you, you need to leave me alone." the raven started walking away again, able to slip passed Gregore this time as he dragged Phantom along with him to make sure the merman didn't try to attack the newly discovered liar.
Sam and Tucker followed behind, looking at each other and communicating with their eyes just how awkward that interaction was.
Gregore watched at the four friends disappeared into Phantom's car. He had never felt so unsatisfied. Danny was playing hard to get very well, but he knew now that he would never get the raven with Dan anywhere close by. He would have to get Danny when he is alone, where the pop star wouldn't be there to control what the pretty boy said.
He would not give up until he had Danny on his arm. Someone so gorgeous needed to be ravished properly.
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"Johny!" Hades hissed as he appeared out of nowhere by the merman who had been feeding on a fat man he had caught.
Johny was a merman that did not only have his singing to help him hunt, and he was not limited only to prey that was attracted to men. He had his shadow, and whoever his shadow took over, or possessed, the victim would have bad luck that would lead to their immediate and sudden death. Johnny would have thought it was cruel if he knew what the word sorry meant.
The man that was currently dripping down the merman's chin had been overshadowed by Johny's power and had immediately tripped and hit his temple on a rock.
He was now without arms as the merman dug into his intestines.
Johny looked up from his meal, his shoulder-length blonde hair floating around him as his red eyes glowed brightly at Hades in annoyance. He did not like to be interrupted during meal time.
One of his mates swam up from her spot a few meters down, having finished with her portion of her meal, her sister-wife was still feeding somewhere below them. She was still hungry though, so she licked behind Johnny's ear and the merman rewarded her by off the mans lower leg. He handed it to his hungry mate as blood floated around them from the human's open wounds. A few sharks swam around them, curious if the blood was a promise for food, but the merman sent off pheromones to keep them a distance away, his mates staying close to not get picked off by the puny predators.
"I have a job for you," The god said as he stared at the feeding merpeople, "I can grant you any wish that you want in return."
Johny's eyebrow rose in disinterest as his omegan mate tore off another piece of meat from the dead human's leg . The merman said nothing, knowing that words were pointless around the god that created him.
"I need you to go to Amity Park and kill a human for me."
Amity Park? Johny made a mental map in his head, Amity had to be around 100-200 miles away, couldn't Hades just get the mermaids in the cove nearby that place to do it? Wasn't there supposed to be a merman with really special and awesome power? How come he didn't just send him?
"That's the problem, Phantom became all Nanna-Tootsie on me and decided he would rather live on land to be with his true love, and now I want his precious boy-toy dead and in my underworld of miserable souls." Johny could tell that the human really poked at a nerve in Hades. The god talked about him like a dumb high school girl gossiping about a dweeb that gets on her nerves.
Hades rolled his eyes.
A merman who fell in love with a human and was now living on land?
Johny hummed and took another bite out of his meal.
It certainly didn't seem like something that would be possible considering siren nature. They were beastly, despicable, savage, selfish creatures that felt nothing of compassion. Let alone love. Love was not real in their world, Hades had made it impossible to feel human emotion. They were sick, vicious, and loveless animals that feasted on the human population and strived to fulfill Hades's intention; to take souls.
How could a merman, who possessed that much great power, waste his talents, and desire to be human? The very thing that they eat on a weekly basis.
It was... pathetic. To say the least.
Phantom deserved death, but more than that, he deserved to suffer.
He wants to be human?
Wants to feel human emotion?
Then let him know. In a very intimate way, just what agony feels like.
Hades smirked.
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The heart monitor beeped widely on the screen, and Jack Fenton recorded the white-haired mermaid's heart rate for the 5th time that hour. The young female mermaid had an average heart rate just like humans.
"Please."
Jack heard her small sweet voice behind him, and without even having to do many tests, he knew that she was not yet fully mature. She looked like the mermaid version of a 12-year-old girl, but even so, Jack swallowed the compassion inside him telling him it was just a child and continued his research. Fully mature or not, it was still a vicious mermaid that had killed and slaughter probably thousands of human beings.
"Please, put me back in the water."
The young mermaid had a vast array of the English vocabulary, but that was unsurprising to the scientist. She had probably lived hundreds of years and had learned many languages in her lifetime. It was fascinating how a mermaid had a vast range of languages incomprehensible to a normal person. He had heard this girl speak at least 30, some of which he had never even heard.
Jack finished writing his findings and turned toward the girl who sat tied down on the lab table. He made sure to triple check his earmuffs, just to make sure they were still secure. He wasn't wearing the piece of equipment that would keep her from being able to read his thoughts, but he didn't honestly care about that.
Mr. Fenton was in no way attracted to small girls, but he was unsure if that would affect the mermaid's power over him if she had that control. It was better to be safe than sorry.
"I'll put you back in the tank if you tell me how old you are." He said, his voice calm and civil despite the creature he spoke to.
The girl had dry chapped lips and Jack could tell she was drying out very quickly.
Interesting, so merpeople could be killed. He made sure to write that down.
This particular mermaid looked extremely familiar, and Jack recalled the moment -that horrible moment- when a white-haired and green-eyed mermaid had dragged his son right off that island.
Could this be her?
His son was gay, which wouldn't make sense if the mermaid was the one who took him. No, it had to be a male. A male that just happened to look exactly like the female in this tank.
"893." Her voice was becoming a little hoarse, but Jack never broke a promise.
He tapped his foot on a switch on the floor and the table rose up, carrying the mermaid up and over the tank before unlatching the titanium cuffs on her wrists, neck, and fin. The loud splash that sounded as the table tipped and dropped her into the tank below would not be heard outside of the lab, and Jack was glad the walls were soundproof. No need for Dan or his son to hear what he was doing.
A couple of seconds later, her skin was glistening and her lips were soft and pink again, and Jack couldn't tell if he was fascinated or worried about how quickly the mermaids could heal. Maybe both.
Jack walked over to the wall and pulled a lever, watching as a large tuna fell into the tank with the mermaid.
It swam around for a bit, but the siren barely reacted. Nor did the tuna really seem all that afraid to be around the mermaid.
Odd... unless merpeople only ever attacked humans.
Well, it was late. He still had so many tests, but these could be done tomorrow. As soon as he finished taking all he wanted to learn from her, then he could dissect her.
The mermaid's eyes shot open and glanced fearfully at the scientist who was turned away from her, though Jack didn't seem to notice or care about the rise in her heart rate.
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Alright. Someone said it would be funny if Phantom was the bottom. Personally, I don't see him as the bottom at all, but this was the next best thing. I hope you enjoyed that, I've been looking forward to that scene for months now.
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