I couldn't save them. I had to watch them die. My parents survived and I was so happy that at least they were alive, but now I'm not sure. The whole town found out my identity that day including my parents. but you'd think that they would have been understanding and try to console me, but no they despise my existence. I mean I would too, I let their daughter die. At first they just ignored me probably shocked that for the past four years that their son was half ghost, and most people at school avoided me why wouldn't they? I'm half dead. Soon after the initial shock was over with mom and dad got more violent and I didn't want to use my powers, so I let them give me what I deserve, and I let the people at school do the same, but that was a few months ago when I was still clinging onto hope. Lately all the hope I have is a razor blade, and the small run away bag I packed incase it gets really bad which it did. The abuse had taken a very dark and nasty turn that led to experimenting on me until Vald had stormed in demanding to fight danny phantom only to be silenced by what events that were taking place in front of him mixed with me screaming in agony as I was being beaten. He rescued me at the cost of his own life.
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a two days ago. I fled Amity park to new York city and I'm tired, tired of existing, so hobbling over to pharmacy and buy some sleeping pills with the last bit of cash I have. Then with the last of my energy and transform into the sad excuse of a hero I was, and flying to the top the nearest skyscraper which happened to be the old avengers tower. transforming back to danny Fenton when I reached the top because I wanted to die human and not as a monster.Dry swallowing the capsules two at a time while listening to the sound of the city and the jet flying above me. the bottle was nearly empty and just as I was about to down the last few pills as my mind was drifting in and out of focus when I finally registered that someone was talking to me. Quickly getting up and changing into phantom to defend myself, I'd rather die myself than be a pelt on sulker's wall. Turning around only to find iron man instead of sulker, but my vision to dance with black spots as my powers draining the last of my energy while reverting back and the pills starting to kick in. I fell.
I woke up disoriented and in fear. Ripping off the tubes and wires that were connected to various machines in a fit of rage throwing a chair through the glass wall that into a empty hall then screaming in frustration as I slid onto the ground and started to sob. I heard the crunch of broken glass under a bunch of boots ignoring them until I heard guns being cocked. Lifting my head to come face to face with captain America, black widow, Hawkeye, and two of the three had weapons aimed at me. Quickly pressing my back against the wall, trying to wip the tears off my face and unconsciously letting out small rumbles from my core, but never losing eye contact with the group while quickly searching for an escape rout. Once I found it I ran not letting the broken glass, or shouts of protest stop me, and then i entered a room only to collide into the god of thunder himself. My leg gave out sending me to the floor, and Still too exhausted to use my powers I backed into the nearest corner I just curled myself into a ball and gave up hearing everyone arrived.
" we're not going to hurt you kid" hawk said carefully as came close and raised his hands up only meant to be a friendly gesture, but only to cause me flinch and push my self further into the corner.
"Like I haven't heard that before" I snapped at him still trying to be brave and not noticing how loudly my core was vibrating. when I ajusted my feet I felt a piece of glass stab itself deeper into my foot making me yelp and breaking eye contact and within seconds Thor had me over his shoulder and I was sobbing, hitting, and screaming at them not to take me back. I screamed and cried until I felt a needle.The second time I woke up I was restrained and thee nick fury was sitting next to me reading what was probably my file.
"Danny Fenton aka danny phantom. age seventeen. Place of birth Amity park. Parents jack and maddy Fenton both are currently living. Siblings jazz Fenton age twenty one currently deceased. Was killed in the nasty burger incident along with sam Manson and tucker Foley. your along way from home" he said "now I'm willing to give you a second chance, so you will answer my question. Do you have any interest in the avengers initiative, and training?" He asked well demanded "Yes, anything just please don't send me back to Amity!" I begged my voice sore from screaming "and why is that? He asked while filling out a paper "Well....I assume you know how m-y... Know about the incident. Well my parents found out and were not accepting what so ever and neither was anyone else" I vaguely explained hoping he would get what I meant " I will inform the others of you decision, and you will be provided with a room and some clothes. I will send Steve and Dr. Banner in to assist you then you can introduce yourself to the others" he explained while undoing the restrains then handing me some sweat pants, some thick socks, and white long-sleeved shrit the walking out the door. Quickly taking off the hospital gown and pulling on the shirt then pulling on the sweats wincing when I put pressure on my feet. Just as I finished bruce and steven walked in.
After Bruce had checked my feet and told me to taking it easy and offered a wheelchair, but I declined instead I just turned my lower half ghost creating the little whispy tail and followed them.
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Broken spirits
FanfictionAfter the accident that took the lives of his sister, best friend, and the girl he loved and his identity was revealed danny finds himself being beaten and rejected by the town that he had saved and parents that once loved him. Thinking that he dese...