FIC CAN BE READ HERE: ffn | ao3
Incomplete. Rated T. Word Count: 1,700
Trigger Warnings: Implied Torture, Descriptions of Blood
Author: Bonuscat ffn | ao3 (Team Human)
“It turns out that the views of Agents O and K are not held by the rest of the Guys in White. Basically, the GiW scientists are horrified when the two newest agents bring in a fourteen-year-old half-ghost kid for “painful experiments”.“ - Phic Phight prompt by @nocturna-starr (Team Ghost)
Danny cracked open the fridge, his other hand prepared to fend off whatever came out. Hearing nothing growl, he carefully opened the fridge more. Brownish shapes sprang at the teen, and he slammed the door. Too late. “Mom, Dad, the ecto-wieners chewed out of their container again!” Danny hollered, trying to trap the hot dogs under the strainer left from last night’s spaghetti. “Quit biting me!” The wieners, surprisingly fast for pieces of meat, squirmed away, because nothing in Danny’s life could be easy. “I just wanted to make a sandwich.”
He chased them all down eventually, but not before the kitchen got a few new burns from where the halfa shot at the hot dogs pistol style. Here’s hoping those’ll blend in with the other ones. Angry leftovers and exploding tech were commonplace at Fentonworks. “I swear there were less wieners last week,” Danny muttered, rubbing his smarting fingers. “Either Dad used the wrong microwave again, or there’s a case of meat mitosis in the fridge.” He brightened. “Hey, I remembered something from biology!” A puff of blue curled from his lips. “So much for catching up on homework over the weekend,” Danny sighed.
His ghost sense led him to a street a couple blocks away. If this is the Box Ghost stealing someone’s package again, he thought, rounding the corner, I’m leaving him in the thermos overnight.
“Freeze, Phantom!” Operatives K and O perched on ATVs, a small ectopuss thrashing in a net on the ground between them. Both GiW agents wielded ecto-weapons aimed in Danny’s direction.
“You guys, really? Shouldn’t you be at a shoe polish sale?”
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