Freakshow Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

It seems the kid had learned some caution, at least. “Boss?” Danny’s voice was young, and uncertain. “You wanted to see me?” I turned slowly, letting him sweat for a moment. He was twenty, maybe twenty-one. Scrawny. And very nervous. This was the kid who’d let Rylan escape a week ago. “Come here,” I said. Danny approached like he was walking to the gallows. His hands were shaking. I let the silence stretch, watching him squirm. Then I smiled. “Good work.”

“And I suppose that could be true, although it seems to me you could say just as easily that they’re worthless because they revel in exploiting human depravity. Have you seen many of these films, Detective? They’re not only violent, they’re sadistic. Nothing but a parade of bodies being destroyed in every imaginable way. And they’re mostly women’s bodies. You don’t need to be a psychologist to see that they seem more like sick power fantasies than— I don’t know what you’d call it.” “Catharsis?” I offered. She softened a little more, and allowed another wry smile. “You really have been talking to James.” I smiled back. “Then I suppose it’s safe to assume you’re not planning on going to James’

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Danny watched in horror as Peter transformed before his eyes. A dark, fibrous mass quickly enveloped his skin; the sound of the bones breaking, reforming, and fusing together filled the air and assaulted Danny's ears. Danny could not comprehend what he was seeing and hearing. One moment a normal human was running towards him, now a primal fear filled Danny's body.

I grab fur, muscle, bone…anything I can hold onto. “RUN!” I scream for the hundredth time. The wolf twists, eyes never leaving Catherine. And then… “What are you guys doing? Shooting a Hollywood action movie?” The voice cuts through everything, laughing. I whip my head around. Danny. Standing there. Alive. Oblivious. Annoying. He’s staring at me like I’ve finally lost my last brain cell. I open my mouth. Can’t he see this? Can’t he see the wolf? Can’t he see…

Diana was frozen unable to run away from him. "So, seven years is not enough huh!" Danny added mockingly. "Danny!" "Danny what? Diana life is too short and unpredictable. Thank you for hitting me that day, it brings back what I forgot hiding in my subconscious." Danny enunciated with a smile. Diana froze! "What do you mean?" She asks not believing him. Danny laughed, "Should we play while talking? I have money to buy chips!" Diana turned pale. Before it was Diana who asked Daniel his brother to play and buy chips bragging she was a good player.

"I'm sorry, Sir. You look like a decent gentleman, but he doesn't entertain strays." Then the doors swung open, and the scent hit me - musky, beneath cheap cologne. Werewolf. Danny's bulk filled the archway, sleeves straining over biceps tattooed with old pack sigils. His eyes widened, whiskey-brown flickering wolf-gold for a heartbeat. "Alph... Mr. Farrow?" The hostess paled. Danny didn't look at her. Just gripped my shoulder, calluses digging in. Familiar. A remnant. "Mr. Farrow! They said you were rotting in some cell! How did you get out?!"

She asked, "How did you see that? You were unconscious at the time." "I woke up in the emergency room and saw Aunt Charlotte being taken away, but the doctor immediately gave me a shot..." Frank had always suspected this, but he didn't expect Jack to be like a cockroach, utterly disgusting and hard to kill. The one who found it hardest to accept was Zachary. "Danny, are you sure about this?" He had assured Frank that Jack must be dead. Danny shook his head. "I’m sure. It was him." He remembered clearly the person who tried to take his aunt!

It seemed greedy Danny had done somebody the first time since she meant him “Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beautiful… so had time to go shopping with the girls and boom,” Danny said in between chuckles while showing her the various masks he bought for her. Shania had to say, Danny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking at the beautiful masks. Shani knew he must have spent a lot of money “And about that man?” She asked and walked back to Danny, the issue of Christian was still pending. Shania hated the idea of having Christian around at the club and home

His body shook raucously before he turned to me. "Don't you get it, New Girl?! That's just exactly it- the alcohol, the sex, the vomit- that's what makes a party fun and unique!" Danny waved his arms exaggeratively as if he was swatting a fly. I raised an eyebrow at his strangeness but- nevertheless- dismissed it as Danny just being Danny. Well, that was if an alien hadn't taken over his body and, by the way he was acting, that was a strong plausibility.