Screaming, he could hear screaming. They sounded awful. They obviously needed help, he needed to snap out of it and go help them. Wait, was that him screaming? Oh yes, that was definitely him screaming. Snapped out of his temporary fog, Danny suddenly became aware of the pain. It flooded his mind, how could anything hurt this badly? What was happening?

Forcing his eyes open he took in what he could. Bright lights, restraints, masked faces, and blood, so much blood. Crimson red and unnatural green stained the sterile white. confusion and panic washed over him, blinding his common sense. His violent thrashing was not aiding him in any way. Frantically, words he couldn't make out were exchanged, hands came and pinned him down. The hands were everywhere, wearing white gloves, stained with his blood. They pushed against him holding down his arms and legs. He tried going intangible, his ecto blasts, his wail, ice powers, even invisibility, nothing worked. Fueled by untamed fear and adrenaline he continued his struggle against the hands, until one of them placed a mask over his face and he faded away into the empty, painless, darkness.

Author's comments

So it begins. This is my first fanfic and the first time in a while that I've written anything at all, so I may be a bit rusty. Comments and critiques are welcomed! Please read and review. More coming soon!