"Run, Jazz!" Danny screamed, aiming a blow at the Ghost king's face. "Danny, what do you think i'm doing?" I gasped, trying to escape the ghouls that bore down on me. I looked back, knowing that my brother was in danger, even though he has powers. Where are Sam and Tucker?! I screamed into my thoughts. As I ran, I trip on a root, and it wrapped its slimy green vine around my ankle. They surrounded me, and I screamed.
I lead Danny Phantom to the edge of the corridor, and take a passage to the basement. I breathed in the dust and cobwebs, and do not flinch. "It's murky in here." He complained, waving his hand, brushing past the cobwebs. "It will not hurt you, Danny." I stated dryly, taking out a think book. I flipped through the pages, and found whom I was looking for. "Jeff." I state simply. I saw that the Ghost child knew exactly who I meant. "He's the one." He pointed at the picture in the book. "He goes by Jeff. But originally he was Jeffery Anderson." Danny nodded, understanding. "Where can I find this Under Realm?" He asked me, plead dragging in on his eyes. "Find the red ghost portal." I stated in reply. Danny nodded, and walked off. He left a ice crystal at the steps. I picked it up. What is this for?
I swiftly glided throughout the maze, not missing a single turn. The guardians quickly allowed me in, knowing that I was here only for a good reason. "Pandora?" I called out to her, landing softly on the cold glass-like floor. "Pandora? I need your knowledge!" I called louder. As my voice rang throughout her mansion, Pandora, with box in hand, floated down the stairs. "You're here about the new being I suppose." She landed in front of me. "Yes, yes, I need to save Sam. And without that information, she won't-" I was cut of by a raised hand. "I know who this being is." And with that, the beckoned me to follow her. I did as I was told.
My breathing seemed to quicken in fear as his unemotional eyes stared at me. Trying to blend in with the shadows was all I could do. I touched the cage's bars, and a rush of icy cold touched my fingertips. I tried looking away from the creature's eyes, but every time i'd turn my head, his eyes seemed to follow. Those eyes and that horrifying smile was what scared me the most. "Why are you doing this?" I asked him, my voice trembling.
I flew farther into the Ghost Zone, unable to see any ghosts at all. Where is everybody? I wonder again. Strangely, the Zone seemed to freeze, and only I was able to move. As a last resort, I raced to Pandora's mansion. I need answers, and I need them fast. Only Pandora would know. My trust and Sam's life depended on Pandora's information.
As I looked around, clueless, the moaning of ghosts grew quiet. I was quite surprised, and yet, not so much. "What in the world is goin' on?" I wondered aloud. My ghost sense continuously went off, and I grew annoyed. "Skulker?" I called out again, my annoyance reaching the brim. I took to the skies, and suddenly a heavy weight felt like it was placed on my shoulders. A presence, not a ghost, but not quite human, filled my senses. All I could see was black nothingness, and felt the feeling of uneasiness. I shrugged off the feeling and flew off, considering the possibilities that Skulker could be off hunting. Bored yet once again, I had decided to take a different route. Therefore, I turn and shoot of in the other direction, hoping to run into someone else that may know of this 'Under Realm.'
I watched him as he paced in front of the cage, laughing and twitching. "You're little ghost boyfriend is coming. Too bad he wont get to you... alive." Jeff had whispered. My eyes widened so I closed them. He can't possibly destroy Danny, can he? He's just a normal 14 year old.. but I fear something's not right. It seems like insanity has taken him over. He's swallowed within his own insanity. This is crazy! Hurry Danny, but be careful! My thoughts whirled swiftly around my body. I hugged my being closely, fear continually creeping forward. I pressed my back further against the wall, wanting to stay as far away as this... creature as possible. I couldn't exactly call him human, with his inhuman features.
First, I looked for Skulker. Surely he would know. I quickly made it to his Realm, and land softly onto the cold soil. I looked around, and I was stunned. "This place is a mess." I gasped. Everything, everywhere, was covered with ectoplasmic goo. I ran quickly to his little shack and bust open the door. "Skulker?! Answer me you bag of nuts and bolts!"
I shook off the thought. I needed to stay focused. Okay, so Sam's in trouble and this 'Jeff' dude is totally crazy. Thoughts whirled. It felt as if my head was to explode. I grunted, angrily, and turned back to my ghostly form. I phased down to the living room, invisible, and checked on Mom. She was walking around now, thankfully. Sighing with a slim relief, I phased through the roof and went to try and find this 'Under Realm.' Wind slapped roughly against my wind burned cheeks. Pain electrified me but I ignored it. I must save Sam. I kept repeating that in my mind, knocking out all the other thoughts. I flew swiftly through a natural Ghost Portal; and heartbeats later; arrived in the Ghost Zone. Someone should know about this 'Under Realm', shouldn't they?
I awoken. At first I thought I was back at home, but as my eyes adjusted, I realized that I thought wrong. Where am I? I wonder briskly. I peer out of the cage I am in. A set of unblinking eyes meet my view. Startled, I scramble and push myself against the wall. "Who are you?" I asked. A wide, long smile were added along with the eyes. Then a face. A pale, ghostly white face. Along with a white hoodie with stains on it, and black dress pants. Fear I had kept caged inside me for so long crept slowly to me and I began shaking with terror. "Who- who are you?" I ask again, my voice shaky. The boy laughed. Jet black hair rested on his shoulders. I tried to remain calm, but it seemed impossible. "You don't know me?" He asked, acting hurt. I quickly shook my head. "I am Jeffery. Jeffery Woods, or Jeff." He rasped. His voice.. it seemed so crisp. Like wood with fire. I noticed he didn't have any eyebrows, and a very small nose for what I could see. "What had happened to you?" I asked, for I knew he was just a boy, the same age as me, but he wasn't completely... There.