A/N: Yo, yo, yo, everyone! How are you all doing! So, long story short, I got this idea from my sister, saying, "why don't you do something with Supernatural?" Of course, I don't exactly know if this is what she meant, but this is what I came up with. I will state that I plan on finishing this story completely, so stick with me. If I don't make updates on this story for a while, it's probably because a test, or an essay came up that I had to deal with. Or family. Now that that's out of the way, it's time to start the story! This happens before Cas comes and before Phantom Planet.
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Supernatural
Supernatural Phantom
Ch 1: Default Chapter
Danny was low on energy and was beginning to fly lower to the ground. It had been weeks. Maybe even a month, he couldn't remember. He had been on the run for that long, with only one thing on his mind; don't stop moving.
The young ghost hybrid exhaled as he placed his hand on a nearby tree as he looked at the small town he was entering. It wasn't very busy, and it seemed to be normal…At least, to his standards. He almost tripped over an uprooted branch from exhaustion as he walked along the road. He ran a hand through his sweaty and unkept hair, not remembering the last time he could comfortably relax in a shower. Scratch that, he couldn't remember when the last time he actually sat down to take a breather.
"Damn…Frootloop," he mumbled as he started to rub his left arm with his right hand slowly. He remembered the encounter all too well as it had just happened a couple of days ago. Vlad Plasmius was after Danny, as he had escaped from his clutches a few days prior. He had kidnapped him from his family and then tried to coerce him into joining him. He would be trapped in a room, in the darkness and Vlad would be the only one to visit him. He was mocking him and belittling him, to the extreme he would dehumanize him. He had finally escaped, but as stated before, Vlad had found him. He had gripped his arm tightly and started to burn him with an ecto-blast. It hadn't healed yet since he wasn't up to full energy for his ghostly healing to take effect.
"You lost, sonny?" Asked a farmer that was working on a field. Danny was startled, mostly to the fact that he didn't expect anyone to be up this late, or working for that matter. It was around midnight, it was definitely not a normal working hour.
The boy chuckled nervously, "Just a wanderer," he stated with a sluggish grin. It had been a while since he had any human directly talk to him. Usually he would slink away from human interaction since it would be more difficult for Plasmius to track him that way.
The farmer looked at the boy with an inviting smile as he wiped away the sweat from his face, "Why don't you come to our little farm house? We're about to have dinner," he said as he placed a pitch fork down on the ground. Danny watched with weary eyes as he watched the pitch fork sink into the ground and then looked the man in the eyes.
"As much as I would like to accept…I can't. Sorry," Danny said as he started to walk away, but then he heard a dark chuckle from behind him. Startled he quickly looked behind him to find the man on the road with a sinister smirk plastered on his face. "Uh…" Danny trailed with wide eyes as he started to back away when the man's smirk started to turn into fangs. The boy felt a shiver go down his spine at the thought of this being one of Vlad's tricks, but upon further inspection, he realized that this wasn't a ghost. It was something else…
"Silly, silly, boy. The dinner can't decline!" He yelled as he lunged with his fangs barred as his fingernails started to extend into sharp claws. Danny yelped as he placed a weak ecto-shield up that lit up a faint green before going away as it deflected the vampire against its barrier. The vampire growled as it stood up, cracking its neck at an awkward angle before smirking at him again. Danny felt tight hands around his shoulders, holding him in place.
"I've got him, daddy!" Came a little boy's voice.
Danny glanced back and noticed that it was a boy around his age, if not younger and he cringed as he looked in front of him and noticed the man from before was a few inches away from him. Despite the situation he was in, the boy glared at the man, green eyes lighting up as he did so. "Back off," he growled out as he tried to sound threatening.
The vampire laughed, "You're a real something kid. Don't know what you are, but I don't care. You're a meal ticket for all I care!" He yelled as he moved his tongue over his pointed fangs to further prove his point. However, when he was in mid action, blood appeared around his throat and some splattered on Danny's face as it did so. A few seconds later, the head fell to the ground and a man dressed in plaid with long hair stood a few feet away with a sharpened machete.
Danny blinked as he looked behind him and noticed that the boy who was holding him was also beheaded and a tall man, also dressed in plaid stood a few feet away, with a similar weapon in his hands. "Heh, Guttin' Vamps in the moonlight," he stated as he smirked. He then glanced at Danny who looked down at the ground, as if in shock at seeing a murder happen before his eyes. "Hey, kid, you alright?" He asked as he took a step closer with a bloody hand outreached towards him.
"Wh…You…" Danny stuttered as he took a step back, in an internal storm of his own emotions as he started to shake. He hadn't even killed a ghost before, and these two men just killed these…Vampires, as if they were nothing. "You're crazy," Danny stated out with narrowed eyes as he glanced at the tall man and then at the long haired man.
"Wait, you're misunderstanding. These things are – were – vampires," the long haired one said as he also had an outstretched hand out.
Danny shook his head, "And that gives you the right to kill them?" He asked in a loud whisper, completely in shock at the idea of murdering anybody, no matter what species.
The tall one shook his head, "Oh, we don't just kill vampires. We gut, kill, skin, all things supernatural. Those monsters that your parents told you? Well guess what, they're real. And they're out for blood," he said with a small smile on his face.
"Dean-!" The long haired one started to say but was interrupted by a pink flash illuminating somewhere in the forest.
"Shit!" Danny yelled suddenly causing the two hunters to look at him simultaneously.
"You know what that is?" The long haired one asked with a raised eyebrow as he now faced the woods.
Danny looked around nervously as if trying to find a place to hide, though he knew it would be useless, "One frootloop who's out for an apprentice," he grumbled as another blast came from the forest, this time closer in proximity than the last one. Danny knew what Vlad was doing, he was giving him a running start; he was toying with him.
"Wait, what do you mean?" The long haired one asked as he looked at the boy expecting him to still be there, but found him sprinting down the street at an abnormal speed, despite the condition he was in. "Hey!" He yelled after him. "Dean, why didn't you stop him!"
"Come on Sammy…We were both looking at the woods and you're blaming me?" Dean asked with a teasing smirk on his face before twirling the blade in his hands lazily as he turned towards the woods. "Should we fight it?"
Sam shrugged, "I mean, we fight demons and other supernatural creatures…I honestly don't know what we're dealing with here," he said, a slight nervous tone as he glanced at his brother.
Dean nodded in agreement, "True…Let's go catch up to that kid. He seemed to know who, or what, this thing is," he said as there was another blast from the woods, this time knocking a tree over before a figure started to walk on the road with a sinister grin on its face that seemed to put the two hunters on edge, despite fighting monsters for a living.
"Ah, you're going after Daniel?" He asked as he started to chuckle darkly, "Make sure you at least break a leg of his. It will make catching him that much easier."
"What are you?" Sam asked as he narrowed his eyes. Though he hadn't taken a step closer to the thing on the street.
Dean scoffed softly, "By the looks of things, I'm guessing you're not a vamp…" He said, though it was more of a statement than a question. "But you sure do look like one!"
The man looked off into the distance, dodging Dean's statement as he smirked, "It's only a matter of time before I catch him. You see, it's like a game. He runs, I follow. Though there is nowhere for him to hide. What is that game that the kids call it? Seek and Capture?" He asked rhetorically as his smirk widened.
"You're not going to touch him," Sam said with upmost confidence as he narrowed his eyes.
"I believe this has nothing to do with you hunters. We have stayed out of your business, and I would appreciated it if you would not meddle in ours. Besides, what you hunt is what the boy is. How are you going to protect him? Hmm?" He asked as he disappeared into an eerie pink smoke as it disappeared into the air.
Sam and Dean exchanged glances with each other. "So, we're going to go after him?" Sam asked as Dean started to chuckle.
"I'll get the car," Dean said as he started to sprint down to a side road where he had dropped his 'Baby' off.
Danny wasn't sure how long he had been running, but he knew he couldn't stop. He couldn't go back to that place. He couldn't let Vlad get him again. He needed to get home, if it would be the last thing he did. He slowed down, not being able to feel his lungs as they burned intensely from the constant usage.
"Gr…Great," he mumbled as he was slightly hunched over as he breathed in deep breaths, trying to breathe again. If he had the full use of his ghost powers, he wouldn't have had this problem.
"Daniel," came Plasmius' chilling voice as his form manifested beside the boy, and Danny's eyes grew wide as he immediately moved to gain some distance. The older half ghost allowed him to gain an 'advantage' as he watched the boy with amused eyes. "Are you ready to go home now?" He asked with a smirk as his fangs showed.
Danny felt a shiver go down his spine as he took a step back, "I would like to go back home to Amity Park…You know, my real home. Where my family is," he stated clearly as he narrowed his eyes.
Vlad let out a chuckle, "Come now, Daniel, you are bashed and beaten. How long do you think you can last like this?"
"As long as I need to," Danny said with no hesitation.
There was a whirring of a car engine, and Danny had to dodge out of the way as he saw what was coming, fortunately, Vlad didn't as he turned around with a raised eyebrow. "What in the-?" Vlad began to ask but was forced forward by a car running into him. He was sent flying into the nearby dense forest, and Sam rolled down the window as Danny looked even more fearful at the two brothers in the car.
"Get in if you want to live," Dean said with a small smile on his face. "I've always wanted to say that…" He trailed as his brother gave him a dirty look.
Upon hearing a dangerous growl in the woods, Danny decided that he'd rather take his chances with these two than ever having to face Vlad. He quickly opened the car door, not bothering to calm his beating heart as the car started to speed off into the distance. Danny had to have closure as he looked back and noticed Vlad standing in the middle of the road with a curious expression on his face. The boy decided to not push his look, or his curiosity as he faced the front and let out a sigh that he needed to release since yesterday.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked as he turned slightly in his seat to face the boy.
Danny nodded as he closed his eyes, "I think so…" He stated as his eyes then shot open and he looked around his body with his hands.
Dean diverted his eyes from the road as he glanced in the rear view mirror of his car, "Whoa, whoa! Why are you freaking out!"
"Because…" Danny trailed as he found what he was looking for. In his hand was a tiny tracer that Vlad had planted on him. He didn't know when, must have been when they were talking. He opened the window and threw it out. "He placed a tracer on me," he said as he slid back in the seat. The first comfortable surface he had the pleasure on sitting on in a few weeks.
The brothers were silent for a while before Sam looked back at him, "About that…Who was that guy?" He asked as Danny tensed up.
"He…His name is Vlad Plasmius and…He's a ghost," Danny said as he looked at the roof of the car.
"Uh…Look…" Sam trailed as he tried to get the boy's name.
"Danny," the boy said with slight hesitation.
Sam nodded, accepting the information, "Danny," he introduced, "We've dealt with ghosts…And…They were never that powerful."
"Yeah? He's the Ra's Al Ghoul of ghosts. He's always one step ahead of me; as if everything involving is a little game that he can twist and manipulate…" Danny trailed as Dean's head perked up.
"I understood that reference!" Dean yelled with excitement.
Sam casted a small glare at his brother before turning his attention back at Danny, "Why does he want you so bad? I mean, you're human, aren't you?"
Danny shifted uncomfortable as he looked between Sam and then at Dean, "Look I appreciate the help, but you can just drop me off somewhere and you won't have to bother with me again. Because believe me, you'd rather not have to deal with the frootloop."
"Kid, we've dealt with all kinds of different monsters, I think we can deal with this one," Dean said with a reassuring smile.
"He kills people if anything about our secret gets out," Danny stated with a sigh. "I haven't seen him do it, but people who have tried to help me in the past got…" He trailed.
Sam nodded, "Got it. But we're hunters. We're not normal people, Danny. We want to help you."
Danny shook his head, "I'm only half. I'm half human. The other half of me is a ghost," he said quietly.
"That's impossible. You can't be half ghost…" Dean mocked as he shook his head. Sam gave him an incredulous look and Dean shrugged.
"I'm Sam, and this is Dean. We're going to help you, Danny," Sam said with a small smile.
Danny seemed to narrow his eyes in confusion, "Why? Aren't I one of those monsters that you skin, or kill?"
Dean chuckled, "Don't be silly, we burn their bones or exorcise ghosts."
Danny glared, not finding that funny in the least, "I'm just weak right now, but I need to get back home. My family is worried about me."
"Why aren't you with them now?" Sam asked with a raised eyebrow.
"He kidnapped me," Danny stated as he sighed, leaning back into the back seat, "It was such a stupid trap, I should have seen it coming."
Sam nodded as he readjusted himself in his seat, "Listen, Danny, I don't think it's a good option to go home right now. That's the first place he'll look. Maybe even use your family as a hostage."
Danny stared at the roof of the car again as he nodded, "You're probably right…Why didn't I think about that before?" He asked, almost scolding himself. "I can be so clueless sometimes."
"We promise we'll be careful with salt and iron, alright champ?" Dean asked as he looked back at Danny.
Danny's head perked up in confusion, "Why would that-? Salt and iron?"
Sam rolled his eyes as he turned around in his seat, "Don't worry about it. Right, Dean?" Sam asked as he had a light smile on his face.
"I won't have to…Kill anything…Will I?" Danny asked slowly, yet nervously as he addressed what had been on his mind since meeting the two hunters.
"Think of yourself as a…junior hunter," Dean said with a smirk.
Danny glared at Dean and he started to chuckle at the boy before turning his attention back to the road. The boy was too exhausted to keep his eyes open as he closed them, finally sleeping in a peaceful sleep for the first time in a few weeks.
"Oh, Danny, one more thing-!" Sam began to say but stopped when he noticed his sleeping form. "I'll ask him tomorrow then…" He trailed as he turned back around.
"Let the kid sleep, Sammy. You don't know what he's been through," Dean said as he shook his head slightly.
Sam nodded, "I guess I know what it feels like to be you now, Dean," Sam started, but seeing Dean's confused face he started to talk again, "Being a big brother."
Dean chuckled, "Yeah, but you'll never be as good as me," he said broadly as he gave his brother a smirk. "Should we go check on Bobby? It's been a while…"
"I think we should get Danny away from Plasmius however way we can…There's something seriously off about that ghost…" Sam trailed, as if in thought.
"Sam, there's something seriously wrong about this entire situation. That's why we need to be strong. There's someone relying on us, and we can't let him down," Dean said in a serious tone, making his younger brother look at him.
"I feel bad for Danny," Sam teased before Dean punched him lightly on the shoulder.
"Bitch," Dean stated with a grin on his face.
Sam smirked at him, "Jerk," he said as he looked out the window at the passing of street lamps.
To be continued…
A/N: Here's the first chapter! Tell me what you guys think! And have an awesome week in this week of March! Hope everyone had an exciting pi day, by the way!