Hint from last chapter:
Astral Projection, every guards nightmare.
______________________________"Phantom you asshole! You can't do this!" Danny snarled.
Phantom hummed and pulled the ends of the ghost proof rope tighter, "If it's to keep you safe then yes, I can."
Danny growled, his eyes glowing a bright gold in his displeasure, "I told you, you need me! I can keep the ghosts off and Springtrap doesn't scare me!"
"Then what was that meltdown I heard you had when you first saw him?"
Danny struggled in his bonds, the chair he was put in threatening to fall over, "I thought he was dead, seeing him took me off gaurd! I'm not going to break down at the site of him again! I'm not pathetic Phantom!"
Phantom shook his head before walking to the door, "I don't want to take any chances Danny, you're going to stay here this time."
"Fine! But don't think I'm letting you in my bed again Prince!" He spat viciously.
Phantom turned and smirked at him with his hand still on the doorknob, "You can't last that long."
Danny narrowed his eyes and grinned cruelly, "You wanna bet sweetheart?" He purred.
Outwardly, Phantom kept his face stoic but inwardly he flinched, "I'll be back in the morning," He said as he closed the door behind him, Danny's cursing and snarling following though the thin door.
____________________________He met up with Sam and Tucker, and surprisingly Wes. He raised a brow at the carrot top and looked at his friends in question.
Sam rolled her eyes, "Wes asked me if they needed anymore nightguards, I told him it was too dangerous-"
"And I said I didn't care," Wes butted in, "I know how dangerous this job is, believe me, but I've gone though worse and I can handle it." His eyes glowed a faint blue as he scowled, daring Phantom to say something.
Phantom sighed, giving in, "Fine, but try to stay out of the way. Don't go looking for trouble if you can help it."
Wes smirked, flashing a Fenton Wrist Ray that Sam gave him, "Wouldn't dream of it albino." He said before he got a look of confusion on his face, "By the way, where's Fenton? I thought he worked here too?"
Phantom grinned, but it came off as more of a grimace, "I had him stay home, like he was supposed to. Kinda like what you're supposed to be doing."
Sam raised a brow, giving him a knowing look and Phantom cringed, "And it's highly likely I'm not getting laid for a while with the method I used to keep him there."
"Woah, okay didn't need that much information," Wes frowned, causing Tucker to chuckle wryly before patting his back in sympathy. As they went inside, Wes had a stray thought that whatever Phantom did wouldn't stop the raven, he had experience with being unable to move and still get the job done after all.
_____________________________He was right of course, for Danny was at home sitting in the chair he'd been tied down to, silent since he knew from experience that shouting did nothing and knew his parents and sister weren't going to do anything since they were in the lab still working on the 'cure' for his ghost powers and Jazz still had a few weeks before she could come home from college for vacation. He closed his eyes and began breathing, using a certain power that he developed when he realized his suit wouldn't be able to physically get him around.
He spread his senses out across Amity Park, which was the only new thing he had to do since he'd never had to locate anything that wasn't inside a building with him, and smiled when he locked on to four familiar signatures, 'So Maxie's with them too huh?' He frown when he sensed another presence, this one also familiar, before he smiled, his eyes becoming a burning gold.
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