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Experimental Love	By : Kyuugi Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 4392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He hoped to god that it was just attraction.

He knew better, really, but he still hoped. Hoped that when his parents inevitably killed the boy he would only feel the loss of the warm and willing body. Only the loss of a psuedo-friend.

Right? That was all Phantom was. Because Danny didn’t want to think about life without love, not after knowing it.

So there was no love. Nothing but lust and desire. Nothing that could hurt him.

Nothing.

Danny was crying over nothing.

He swiped his hand across his face again, sending the drops flying. His eyes were red, his nose running, and all in all was not a pretty sight.

And all because he was crying over nothing.

“Danny.”

Oh god. He wasn’t ready, he couldn’t just pretend. He couldn’t, there were so many things that he wanted to say. Hell, at least apologize for everything. He couldn’t just watch Phantom be killed.

Danny didn’t want to get close. He didn’t want to be involved. He didn’t want to pull the weight that he’d appointed himself. It meant that he would hurt the only one he really cared about in the end, and Danny couldn’t.

“Danny.”

There was no talking in lust. At least, not the emotional shit. Lust was safe.

Off came Danny’s shirt, taking the tears and snot along with it.

“Danny.”

His name, whispered. It sounded like a caress, something he couldn’t have, so Danny pressed his mouth to the offending one.

The tears were starting again, and Danny didn’t know why. This was supposed to be safe, why did it hurt?

“Danny.”

That voice. Low and soft and full of promise. Full of desire and need and something Danny didn’t want to hear, because it meant that Danny had lost. Because it meant that Danny was lost.

“Please...”

His own voice, choked with emotions that shouldn’t be there. Begging. Pleading.

“Please...”

Tears flooded his eyes, his face already wet and raw from the first round, and he pressed his mouth more firmly to the other.

This was sex. This was safe.

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Phantom was not happy. It was clear to him that humans were nothing more then useless sacks of flesh made only for the enjoyment of the higher species. What species he wasn’t sure about, but if humans were the most intelligent beings on the planet then the world’s end could not come quickly enough.

Maybe he would kill them all. It couldn’t hurt, and it would make his existance so much more pleasent. He wouldn’t have to deal with the stupid rules, the stupid feelings, not anything but his own enjoyment. Or maybe he’d kill himself once he’d erraticated the humans.

It was the feelings that made them weak.

Emotions were illogical, and had no purpose in his eyes. There was nothing that they did that involved emotions. Or nothing important anyway.

Emotions seemed to get in the way of more favorable activities, making them out for more then what they were.

Danny.

Phantom wanted Danny, and had willingly participated in their activites. There hadn’t been anything more than groping, not that it hadn’t been fun, because Danny had broken into tears. Had made Phantom feel something.

Made Phantom feel something that shifted all of his priorities until Danny was first, and revenge came second.

Made Phantom talk softly and encourage rather then take what he knew they both wanted.

Made Phantom want to protect Danny from anything and everything.

Made Phantom feel weak.

Phantom hated feeling weak. It was a feeling that had dominated most of his short life and he was tired of it. First not being able to communicate, then not really knowing what everything was, then not having control of his powers.

Nearly everything was a weakness. Including Danny.

Anger he liked. Anger did not require him to think, did not require him to question the human boundries. Because in anger, everything was acceptable. Nothing was done out of weakness.

And Phantom was very angry.

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The fact that Phantom had listened to her meant that he cared for Danny more then he let on. Jazz was sure of that.

She was a bit fuzzy on the details, but she did know that Phantom was far from happy and accepting of humans. Last night had been proof of that.

In fact, Jazz was willing to bet that Phantom was close to snapping. While Danny had seen some of the experiments on Phantom, Jazz had seen much more. Not that she was going to tell him that, Danny seemed ready to snap as well.

Though considering what she’d heard from his room last night he might have already. She was surprized her parents hadn’t come raging in. Or at least her dad. Jazz knew that he hated Phantom, hated him fiercely. It was only because of her mom that Phantom was alive at all.

Jazz shook her head. Danny was caught in the middle of this, and she knew that it wouldn’t, no, that it couldn’t end well. Not for everyone.

She would try though, try to help both of them whenever she could. Because she knew more then her parents what Danny had gone through already, and she wanted him at least to have a happy ending.

It looked as though he would be the only one alive to get one.

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There was a crash from the lab, pulling Danny’s attention away from his homework. He knocked his chair over and nearly tripped on his rug as he bolted out of his room.

He met Jazz in the kitchen, both of them stopping just short of running into each other.

She shook her head at his questioning gaze and they both dashed to the lab, Danny throwing the door open with a bang.

Inside was a terrified Maddie, a livid Jack, and a grinning Phantom. Jazz went to Maddie while Danny ran to Phantom.

“What now?”

It was a whispered question. Danny had Phantom in a bear hug hold and wasn’t letting go.

“Just a bit of fun on fatty’s part. Nothing new. But you already know about all of this don’t you?”

The sarcasm in Phantom’s voice was tinged with malice and anger. Danny took a deep breath before answering.

“Just tell them to stop. Or leave. I know you can, why don’t you?”

Phantom’s eyes were beginning to glow a neon green.

“Please. You think I haven’t tried? They have some sort of shield that prevents me from leaving while they are in here. Something about my defense mechanism bringing out my latent powers.”

Jack watched the two boys talk quietly, eyes narrowed into near slits. What Maddie said be damned. That boy was going to die tonight. Then maybe his family would regain their sanity. If they couldn’t see that the boy was dangerous, then it was his responsibility to keep his family safe. Even if they didn’t like his methods.

Jack loved his family. He wouldn’t let them die because of a damn experiment gone mad. He’d have to be dead first.

Maddie quietly sat in the corner holding Jazz’s hand. She knew that this entire thing was her fault. In reality she was no good as a scientist. She wasn’t crazy enough to ignore what needed to be ignored. She wasn’t cold enough to kill what needed to be killed.

She was a failure. She’d noticed Danny’s feelings long before he had, she could have put a stop to everything then. It was just as Jack had said. She was condeming him to death because she hadn’t wanted him to be so melancholy.

So Maddie was terrified not to die. She was terrified to be left alone with her horrible decisions and no one to support her.

Terrified not to die.

Jazz just held her mother’s hand. There wasn’t much more she could do. Phantom didn’t trust her enough to talk to her like he did Danny, and there was no way she could hold back her father if he decided to fight. She would probably just get caught in the crossfire anyway.

So she did the only thing she could do, she held on to her mom like she was a little girl again. Hoping that Danny could get Phantom calmed down. Hoping that they could get a little more time from a ticking bomb.

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In some corner of Phantom’s mind, he knew that what he’d just done was going to hurt Danny. At the moment however, he did not care. His entire focus was on the two people who he hated the most. Who had tortured him and left Danny to pick up the pieces.

Who were now dead.

There was blood everywhere. Coating most of the lab in it’s crimson glory. Dripping from the machines and tables.

Dripping from Phantom.

It had been sweet, killing them. Ripping their bodies apart joint by joint. Cutting smooth flesh until it was in shreds. Pumping an ectoplasmic beam into their organs until they exploded.

It had been glorious. Everything Phantom had dreamed of and more, because their screams had been better then he’d imagined.

Phantom sat in the gore and began to play. Dragging his fingers through the slick blood and laughing as he made patterns. First came him, a small stick figure in the middle of his ‘drawing’ space. Then Danny, right next to him, then a whole bunch of stick figures. All in various stages of death.

Laughing and drawing.

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That was how Danny found him. Laughing and drawing in a pool of blood.

Danny rushed over, blood seeping through his sneakers and jeans, and ran his hands over Phantom.

“You aren’t hurt?”

Phantom just laughed, and Danny stepped back to look at the lab.

Covered in blood. This wasn’t all from...

Oh god.

Danny turned and retched. Again and again, even when there was nothing more to come up. Even when bile turned to blood and he felt numb.

Even as Phantom laughed.

Danny fell to his knees, arms around his stomach as he tried to stop. Covered in blood, sweat and vomit. Trying not to remember what he’d seen.

Phantom finally crawled over to Danny and wrapped his blood covered arms around him. Pulling Danny into a tight hug and sighing as he did so.

“They can’t hurt me anymore. They can’t hurt you anymore. We’re safe.”

Danny clenched his fists and broke into sobs, shoving Phantom away.

“You...”

Danny was so insensed that he couldn’t speak. He’d known that it would happen, Phantom had told him that much.

But seeing it...

“You... get out.”

Phantom seemed surprised.

“Get out! GET OUT!”

An angry look settled on his face. He wasn’t going to leave, not after finally getting what he wanted. Not after securing the only solid thing in his future.

“No. You are mine. I will not leave what is mine.”

“Yours! You think that killing my parents makes me happy? Maybe I should have listened to my dad about you! Maybe then they wouldn’t be dead!”

Danny’s voice was hysterical. He may have had a dwindling relationship with his parents, they had never been exceptionally close, but seeing the people who took care of you all your life dead...

Phantom growled.

“Now it is YOU who don’t understand. You kissed me. Over and over you kissed me. Do you remember what you told me that meant? That it was a promise to be together forever. You promised me, and I intend to have you keep that.”

Phantom made a dismissive gesture towards what was left of the corpses.

“They were in my way. You knew something would happen, I never told you anything different. So why are you upset now, why didn’t you tell me to stop before this happened.”

Phantom grinned cruelly.

“You are just as much to blame as I am. That kiss told me that you wanted to be with me, that your parents didn’t matter. So guess what, you killed them too.”

Danny screamed.

He pulled out of the embrace and ran. Out of the lab, out of the house, he just ran.

Phantom let him go. Danny would never be able to hide from him.

Never.

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“It was discovered today that Jack and Maddie Fenton were brutally murdered in their own home. Their daughter, Jazzmine Fenton, had walked into the pair’s labratory to find blood covering the walls. She immediately called the police, who when they arrived found the corpses of what is believed to be Jack and Maddie Fenton.”

“Jazzmine is the only member of the family accounted for at this time, as her brother, Daniel Fenton, was not found on the premisis. It is believed that he saw something in regards to the murder and was forced to run.”

“If you have any information on the murders of Jack and Maddie Fenton, or the whereabouts of their son, please contact the police.”
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