A/N: Hello guys! This is my first multi chapter story so please bare with me, I'm still trying to get the hang of pacing and stuff. I've mostly written little one shot ficklets. I hope y'all like it. And thank you for reading!
—DigitalArtMonster
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CHAPTER ONE: Caught in The Act
Danny Fenton didn't think himself particularly good at anything. Space being the exception, he knows anything and everything about space. Recently however he's taken an interest in music, singing in particular. And not to toot his own horn but he might be better at it than most.
It started out as random humming while doing his chores or in the shower. It was so faint nobody in the house would notice. He caught himself humming while at school in various occasions but, again, nobody seemed to notice. It wasn't until a few days later that he realized that because of his ghost half, his vocal range could reach frequencies higher and lower than the human ear could detect, explaining why nobody seemed to hear his, obvious to him, humming.
One day he started picking words to go with the melodies in his head. Often ending up with very deep and layered metaphors describing his struggles and doubts in a subtle way. So subtle that unless you knew him well enough you'd never think he was talking about himself. Soon enough he realized that he was writing songs. However, Danny being as secretive as he is, often wrote his songs in Latin or Ancient Greek, sometimes even in ghost speak, depending on his mood. This way nobody will be able to understand them and, if they ask, he can just tell his friends that it's Clockwork's language assignment.
Nobody knows he does this and frankly, he doesn't really want anybody to know. He wants this to be his special thing, where he can be his true self. So he can be the Danny that doesn't need to worry about protecting people, doesn't need to filter his thoughts to keep a nosey sister at bay, doesn't need to keep smiling so his friends stop worrying about him. Doesn't need to keep lying to his parents. Not Phantom, not Fenton, just Danny.
He was done with his nightly patrol and decided to take a little break over at the park before heading home. It was very beautiful at night, especially now during the summer. With the clear night sky, the fireflies over the lake and the full moon out it looked like something straight out of a fairy tale.
He floats on his back in the middle of a little clearing near the lake and looks up at the stars, slipping into his humming habit. Then he started singing. A hauntingly beautiful sound, able to bewitch anyone who hears it.
The echo alone makes it eerie in the most enchanting way, coupled with the fact that his voice has deepened a bit since entering his junior year and to top it off he sings in Latin. A language that by itself is already quite powerful and captivating. Danny was so lost in his own little world that he didn't notice the man standing at the edge of the clearing, nor did he hear the cup of coffee fall out of his hands and spill on the floor.
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Oops it's a cliffhanger. Who could this mysterious man be? Is he friend? Or is he foe? What do you guys think? This is only the first chapter so let me know what y'all think and should I continue it?Please read and review! Thanks!
—DigitalArtMonster