PitchPearl

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So....this is pitch pearl. Do if you no like, then you no read, Kay? ;) What is pitch pearl you ask? It is... Daniel Fenton and Danny Phantom! Together...as a couple...do yeah....this is my fist fabric on this account! Please enjoy!

It's been two weeks since the portal incident. I'm still in the hospital, where others took really good care of me...yet something just didn't settle right in the pit of my stomach. I feel as though gravity is holding me down, and keeping me there. it was difficult to stand without falling to my knees. I've fallen over several times this week. But it wasn't  my clumsiness that got the doctor's attention, it was that I hadn't felt anything when it had happened. I didn't feel pain, or anything much. Then I couldn't taste, or smell. Now, my sight is growing dim by the minute. All of my senses were fading, and my doctor was very concerned.

Although my senses have been fading, it's as if they reappear in my dreams. My dreams have been very odd, but my doctor says it's normal. She said my brain had just made up a friend after the shock. She said that the person my brain had created, was probably like a friend I used to have.

...

friend that I used to have-

"Oh my god! Danny!" a girl with raven black hair grabbed my arm and hugged onto me with a tight grip.

She wrote goth attire, a neck collar, and boots. I look over to my doctor,  Dr. Lisa, for help. She pulls a few stands of red hair and trucks them behind her ears, then lazily places her clip board on the marble counter behind her. Her lab coat dangles at her sides, and her ocean blue eyes compliments her messy red hair that was currently in a loose bun.

"She claims to be a friend of yours." She gave me a plain look, and a blank expression.

I look back to the goth girl who starred up at me with big blank purple eyes. She was my first actual visitor. No one had been allowed to come see me, because I was very unstable. When I first awoke, I was in this bed I am currently sitting on. The first person I saw was my personal doctor, Dr. Lisa. Ever since then, I've grown a strong bond with her, and felt that she was the only person I could trust. Her and the boy in my dreams. But the goth girl? I  could barely even see her as it was.

"Who are you?" I ask in confusion at the girl hugging onto me.

She looked up at me with confused hurt eyes, "Danny?"

Then I noticed a black boy who stood in front of the door. He wore a red beanie, and yellow. As friendly as these two looked, they scared me.

"Dr. Lisa," I say in a whiny voice and hopeful eyes, "please-"

I sat up and pulled myself out of the girl's grip, and hopped out of the bed. My bare feet met the cold tile, and my white hospital dress hung around my thighs as I walked over to my doctor. I hid behind her, holding her lab coat from behind. Dr. Lisa would protect me.

"I don't know who they are...please make them go away." I half whispered half whispered to her, my voice muffled in her white coat.

She nodded, "Mr. Fenton would like you to leave."

"Danny I-" she stammered, "it's me Sam, your best friend?"

"Yeah dude, and Tucker?" The black boy looked at me in almost the same way as the girl did. With utter confusion and hurt.

"I-I'm sorry...just please leave..." I say, looking off to the near distance. And I was sorry. I hated to see them hurt, and over me me...

I just...don't know them.

The two left, sulking, and leaving blue flowers behind as well as a card, which made nee feel all the more guilty.

"Interesting," Lisa hummed and pulled her pink lips together to form a tight line, "Tell me Daniel, what do you remember before the accident?"

She was referring to the ghost portal incident.

"Uhhhm... The portal...It belonged to my parents. I think..." I spoke softly.

"Mhmm, and what do you know about your parents?" She mused.

"...!" When I think about it, I don't remember much about them, "I-I know their names...and what they look like."

"How old are you?" She stared at me with firm eyes.

"Ha! That's an easy one," I pause, then blink in confusion... did I not know how old I was? I don't even remember when I was born.

"I-I don't know..." I stare at the ground with hazy eyes, due to losing my sight and my confusion.

"Memory loss." She explained.

"H-How!? I remember my name!" I recalled it being the first thing she asked me when we first met.

"Yes, but that doesn't mean you remember everything." She sighed.

I looked away from her with a sad expression. Maybe those were my friends...

'You don't have any friends other than me.'

My breath hitched at the sound of his voice, and I shivered at the cool feeling of a whisper against my ear.

"Are you okay Danny?" Dr. Lisa looked at me with concern in her deep blue eyes as she placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Y-Yeah..." I lied. Could she not hear him?

'You're the only one who can hear me.'

"Phantom?"

"What?" Dr. Lisa questioned.

"Nothing..." I say slowly and looked around the room.

'That's me.'

Phantom was the boy I saw repeatedly in my dreams. He wore a black and white hazmat suit. He had soft white hair like snow, and eyes that glow a bright neon green. Other than that, he oddly looked like me.

'I need you to listen carefully,' he spoke.

Should I tell the doctor about this voice? I pondered.

'No. Don't tell anyone about me'  he warned.

I gulped. I wonder what he wants... according to the doctor ...he isn't real. Maybe if I ignore him he'll go away...

'I assure you I am very real. I just need you to promise me something.'

Promise what?

'Don't scream.'

My eyes widened. Don't scream? Why would I-

"AGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" A murderous scream escaped my lips as I fell to my knees. Pain filtered through my chest, and I felt like I was drowning. Blood splattered on the ground, seeping through my hospital gown. Red stained the white color, penetrating the light.

My doctor screamed and called for help, her eyes wide and facial expression looking sick.

I fell completely to the ground, waves of silence crashing over my body.

Blackness surrounded me, and as it did, the pain went away.

The question clouding my mind was...how did I feel that pain?

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Wohhhhh! I am one weird person. but that's okay...right!?

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