(A/n) This fict is going to request of Totalfangirl01.
I promised her this long time ago, but I just couldn't find some time to start it. I am really sorry because of that and now I'm putting the eighth story on my back...
I will turn this request into the summer special and will upload it randomly. I'm planning to finish it to the end of the summer.
Wish me luck and please enjoy ;)
Disclaimer: Me not own nothing
~Chapter 1~ Street Wage
The school is finally over. Sam and Tucker wanted to go on the one nice and long trip, but unfortunately they won't go because of Danny. If Danny won't go, then they won't go, so they are staying in Amity Park.
He said that trips like this aren't fun anymore. That was really weird for him and most of the time he seems happy when he sees his ghost sense.
He usually knows to disappear and not coming back for four hours, sometimes days.
Danny's state is even going worse and worse. He started to play a guitar and sing, but it will be rude to say that he is not good at it. He is really talented in music, but no one knew that, except Sam and Tucker. Danny is always hiding his talent for music, like everything else.
He is really mysterious nowadays.
"So... What do you want to do tonight?" Sam asked Danny through the phone. At first was just some unpleasant silence and then Danny decided to answer, "Sorry Sam. But I am kinda busy tonight," he answered, that was just not like Danny, to ignore his best friends.
"Oh... Ok..." Sam answered disappointed and hung down the phone.
"Huh? She didn't even say goodbye," Danny says to himself and hear that someone was crying and not soon after that his ghost sense went off.
"Ugh... What now?" this time, Danny wasn't happy because of his ghost sense.
He would just like to ignore it, but something inside Danny was telling him to investigate.
Danny transformed into his alter ego, Danny Phantom in the big and bright white flash.
He turned intangible and flew through the window. He still could hear someone's cry and decide to follow the sound of it.
He flew to some small and dark street and landed onto the cold ground.
"Hello? Is someone here?" Danny called and walked deeper into the dark and creepy street still in his ghost form.
Danny didn't hear the answer, but he could still hear crying and it was becoming louder and louder as did he get closer...
"Excuse me, but are you alright?" Danny asked and moved to the trash can. He looked a bit better around the trash can in which was a guitar like Ember's and next to the trash can was crying Ember McLain.
"Ember?" Danny asked and knelt next to her, "W-What happened?" he asked with a quiet and soft voice of fourteen year old boy with echo in his voice and his soft white glow killed the darkness around him.
Embed raised her head, "Dipstick? What are you doing here?" she asked and looked somewhere else that aren't Phantom's toxic green eyes.
"I heard someone's cry and then my ghost sense went off, so I went to investigate," Danny answered and looked her in her deep, green eyes, but she still refused to look into his.
"What happened and why is your guitar in the trash?" Danny asked and took out her guitar from the trash. Danny played a few notes and saw that guitar was in the perfect
"Nice, I see you got better," Ember praised him and Danny gave her a small smile, "I have a great teacher," he blinked at her and on her face was now a small smile.
"So... My lessons helped you?"
"More than you think..." Danny answered honestly, "But you still didn't tell me why are you crying?" Danny said. He knew exactly what she was trying, she wanted to change the topic, but he can't help her with the problem if she does not want to tell him.
"You just can't let it go, can you?" she asked bored.
"Nope," Danny answered her.
"Well, if you want so," she said and started her story, "I was practicing my guitar in Skulker's lair, but as usual, he was complaining how he can't catch the Ghost Kid and to make things worse, he couldn't even find his TV remote control!" Ember's voice raised at the end of the sentence from anger, "I asked him to be quiet, but then he blames ME for his failure!" Ember was now really angry, "He said that my music was bad and then I lost my temper. I wanted to break my guitar on his stupid metallic head and then blast that small dirty blob with an ecto-blast. At the end, we break up..." she finished, at least she cooled down.
"Okay... But that still doesn't explain why was your guitar in the trash?" Danny asked and handed over the guitar to Ember.
"I do not know... I was just so angry," she said, but Danny does not think that she was angry, it was more like she was sad...
"Or you were just sad..." Danny said with his soft voice.
"You really think that?" She asked and Danny nodded, "Why aren't you in the Ghost Zone, in your lair?" Danny asked curious, he knew very well that Ember has a ghost lair.
"I don not want to be near that dirty blob," she answered and then Danny remembered that her lair was really close to Skulker's.
"If you want, you can stay with me," Danny offered her home, he knew very well that won't be nice if he leaves Ember alone in the big world.
"You are really offering me to stay in your lair?" she asked, not believing what she just heard.
"Yes and first of all, it's not a lair, it's a house and you will need to be really careful if you do not want to be caught," Danny said, remembering his parents threat about ripping ghost molecule by molecule, especially his ghost half.
"I promise that I will be careful," Ember said, remembering that Danny is living with ghost hunters, but still... They can't catch a ghost even if it's living under their own roof, but it is better to be careful than be accidentally caught by fools and then be experimented on.
Danny stands up and helped Ember to get up.
"Shall we?" Danny asked and Ember nodded, then they lifted from the ground and head to Fenton's Work.
(A/n) And the first chapter is officially over. How was it? Good? Bad?
Please review and forgive me if it is a bit odd, I was writing that at midnight...
