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Buried ch.1 - Attacked!Summery: While on ghost patrol one night, Danny is mysteriously attacked to the point of unconsciousness. He later awakens on the floor of a cold, pitch-black dark room. To investigate, Danny goes ghost and uses his ecto-ray to light up the room to hopefully get an idea on where he is. Only he wished he hadn't; because as he took in his surroundings, he realized that he was in no room but a coffin! And to make matters worse, he finds out that it's a ghost-proof coffin, so he can't get out. Luckily, Danny still had a Fenton Phone with him to contact Sam, Jazz, and Tucker. Now it's up to them to locate where he is and save him before it's too late. But without any clues, they don't even know where to start looking, or if Danny's even on the same continent! And when Vlad suddenly gets in the way of their search, it starts to look like Danny's fate will be determined by one question What will take him first, the lack of food, the lack of oxygen, or the hypothermia?
Buried ch.4 - Checking On DannyI have a quote on this chapter that I took from another cartoon caracter from another show. Now, just for fun, If anyone can correctly tell me what quote it is, and who said it, they get a cookie!^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom! Now get off my back!
Sam groggily awoke as the rays of the morning sun phased through the window blinding her vision, forcing her to squint her eyes.
"Uhh, why does the sun half to shine?" she asked in a dull tone, obviously irritated.
Rubbing the sleep away from her eyes, Sam looked up at the clock. It said 8:47am before switching to 8:48am.
"So much for sleeping-in." Sam stated while yawning and stretching, "Well, I guess since I'm up, I might as well have breakfast." She changed into her usual attire before heading down the stairs.
As she got to the table, she noticed her parents were nearly finished with their breakfasts already. "Well good morning sleepy-head!" Her mother said in a voice so cheery that it almost made Sam gag. "You're up awfully l
Buried ch.3 - Awakening and RealizationsDisclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom
"Uhh!" Danny groaned. He put a hand to his head as he woke up with a pounding headache, "What happened?" he asked himself.
Danny slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see a thing. The room he woke up in was so dark, that he couldn't even see his own hand in front of his face. "Where am I?" he asked with a sudden shiver. Danny crossed his arms around his chest, "And why is it so cold?"
Danny thought hard as memories of the last night began to flood through his mind. He remembered patrolling the streets with Sam and Tucker, Sam getting angry at Tucker for jinxing Danny's luck, him promising Sam that he would be fine. Then he remembered his mysterious attacker.
"I was attacked!" He exclaimed in a panicked tone. "But by who?"
He started thinking through the entire incident. He remembered the voice his attacker had. It didn't sound like anyone he would have known, but then again, it was so quiet that it very well may have been for all he knew.
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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