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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DANNY PHANTOM OR THE COVER IMAGE!
                          
ALL CREDIT GOES TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS!
                          
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! WARNING !
                          
GRAPHIC TORTURE (I think, just being safe)
                          
Also, if you dislike stories where Danny is not close to Maddie or Jack (Mostly Maddie), stop reading now. 
                          
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Danny's POV
                          
As  soon as I felt my feet pass through the portal, I quickly twisted my  body so I landed on my shoulder, proceeding to roll and stop myself in a  crouching position.
                          
"What was that thing?! Where are we?!" I heard Paulina scream. I ran over and clamped one cold, calloused hand over her mouth.
                          
"Shut  up!" I hissed. "Do you want to just hand us over to the ghosts?" Her  eyes widened and she quickly shook her head. I slowly lifted my hand  from her mouth. "Then not so loud. That was a ghost portal. It took us  all to the ghost zone. Unfortunately this part of the ghost zone is one  that I don't visit often."
                          
"Yeah, like we'll believe you've been  here before Fentonio. You're scared of your own shadow!" Dash said,  laughing. I rolled my eyes and sighed.
                          
"As I was saying, it's to  far from the Fenton portal. I can get us home though. And a lot quicker  here rather than back on that island. Unfortunately that island had  food. The ghost zone doesn't. Except for blood blossoms, and I'm not too  sure of the nutritional value of those."
                          
"Who put you in charge Fenturd?!" Dash called out, stepping menacingly towards me.
                          
"I did, Dash. I'd rather we all get out alive!" I snapped.
                          
"Why do you care?!" I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose.
                          
"Alright,  listen up! To you, I may be a friend, I may be an enemy, I may be a  looser, or I may be a stranger. But to me, I am your bodyguard first and  foremost. I don't care if I know you or not, and I don't care what you  think of me. What I care about is getting us all out of here alive and  as unscathed as possible, alright?" Everyone nodded except Mr. Lancer,  the pilot, and the stewardess, whom all looked on in curiosity. I walked  over to the three adults and, glancing at each of them, spoke. "You  three have been awfully quiet. I almost forgot you were here."
                          
"Mike  and I" the stewardess started, pointing to the pilot and herself, "were  trying to see if the black box was recoverable. Never got it though, if  it was." I glanced at her name tag and nodded. "Good call Rose. Too bad  we couldn't have gotten it." I mentally slapped myself for not  remembering the black box earlier.
                          
"I just helped. It seemed like  you had it under control." Mr. Lancer answered. "Now, with the way you  were talking, I guess you have been here before?"
                          
"Yeah. I know where we are too. Tucker has a map on his PDA-" Suddenly, Tucker started yelling, startling everyone.
                          
"THE  MAP IS GONE OKAY?! KATIE IS DEAD AND THE MAP IS GONE!" He turned,  attempting to cry into Sam's shoulder, earning himself a slap and a  'Pull it together, Tucker!'
                          
"Right. Okay so we don't have a map,  but I know my way around. About five miles that way-" I said, pointing  to the left, along the path we were on. "Is a friend of mine, Clockwork.  About ten miles past him is frostbite. Then we have another twenty  before we get to Dora's kingdom. We can figure out more there." Mr.  Lancer's eyes were the size of saucers.