Hello readers! I know these types of stories have been done before, but l wanted to try it. This one is not like all the other fanfiction's, it's different.

I got the idea from Unlucky Alis (Just being safe) but it's not the same. Some of the things that are alike is that no one knew Danny's secret and that there are ghostketeers, other than that, nothing else. Alis if you do happen to read this, don't flame...okay?

Okay, l think that's enough chit chat. Let the story begin!

Chapter 1: Life sucks!

As usual he went to sleep late, then the alarm failed him hence, he woke up late. He had to rush the daily morning routine and had to skip breakfast, fight a ghost on the way to school, get to school late, get detention In general, everything was perfectly normal.

He met up with Sam and Tucker near their lockers after sleeping in Biology, he also got detention for that too. They were talking about the ghost fight they saw up close on their way to school. Danny sighed when he heard them talking about Phantom. He wanted to correct them.

He was not cool; he was an outcast.

He was not unique; he was a freak.

He was not smart; he was just incredibly lucky.

He was not that strong; he was extremely reckless.

He could not correct them or he'll be just dropping clues for them to find out his deepest secret.

You see, Danny was anything but a normal boy. When he was younger, had just turned 14 to be exact, his parents built a very strange machine, designed to view a world unseen. The ghost portal.

When it didn't quite work, his folks just quit. Danny took a look inside of it. He accidentally pressed the on switch, then there was a great big flash and a lot of pain. His molecules got all rearranged and his DNA was infused with ectoplasm.

When he first woke up he realized, that he had snow white hair and glowing green eyes, he could walk through walls, disappear and fly. He was much more unique than the other guys.

It was then Danny knew what he had to do, he had to stop all the ghosts that were coming through. He is here to fig- okay, sorry, got carried away. I mean, who wouldn't! It's a really catchy theme song.

As l was saying, he wasn't normal anymore. He distanced himself from his friends and family so that his enemies wouldn't come after them, although there were some close calls.

His teenage years deprived were from him.

When he was now about to contribute to their conversation, he halted when the second period bell rang. He groaned as he headed to Mr Lancer's class. All he had to do now was to try and not fall asleep in his class and everything would be okay, but when has that ever happened in Danny's life. "Fenton!" Mr Lancer called the sleeping teen.

His voice echoed in Danny's head, he groaned. "Veiniet, somnium questus bonum! (1)," he complained not fully awake yet. His eyes suddenly shot open and he put his hand over his mouth.

"Dastardly falls, Fenton, you can speak in Latin!" The bald man said in surprise.

"I think you heard wrong, sir," he lied.

"Yeah! You heard wrong, no way Fentonio is smart enough to do that!" Dash yelled a bit too loud.

"I know my Latin when l hear it and Fenton is excellent at," Mr Lancer defended.

Danny looked around to see all eyes were on him. He sunk into his seat and muttered unmentionable words, he had let his guard down.

"Yes, l know Latin," he admitted.

The whole class said 'what!' simultaneously. "Where and when did you learn to speak such a wonderful yet complicated language!" He asked in amazement.

"I saw it and thought it was cool then learnt it," he partly lied. He did think it was cool, but the looks on Sam and Tucker's faces weren't.

"Keep it up, but do try not to sleep in my class," he corrected. Danny just nodded and sunk deeper into his chair if that was possible. Lancer continued droning on whatever topic they had been doing.

Danny didn't share anymore periods before break time with his 'best friends' and he was glad about it. He really didn't want to explain why he didn't tell them he knew Latin.

"Danny why didn't you tell us! And lets not forget that you have been distancing yourself from us lately!" Sam scolded.

"I don't know and can we not talk about it," Danny said out of exasperation.

"We're best friends dude, we shouldn't keep secrets from each other," Tucker said in a hushed tone when he saw that everyone was now staring at them.

"Since when was that a rule," Danny said cockily.

"It's common sense," Tucker replied obviously annoyed.

"You and l both know it's not common," he joked while trying to make a point.

Tucker sighed and continued to devour his burger. Sam just glared at the halfa and stabbed her salad.

It was now completely silent amongst the trio as they continued to eat. Suddenly all the lights of the cafeteria went off and on. A few girls shrieked and the boys made 'manly' screams.

Danny shot up at inhuman speed and looked around to see what was wrong. Sam and Tucker just stared at him. He slowly a sat down again. The footfall of heavy boots were heard from outside the hall. Danny got a bad feeling in his gut.

"Now!" The students heard from outside of the hall.

Everyone gasped when they saw some men wearing camouflage army suits, but their faces were covered by black bandanna's. After three man walked in the fourth came in with a hand cuffed Principal. Everyone gasped.

They went into the middle of the cafeteria and took out a chair and forced her into it.

No one made a sound. Danny glared daggers at the troublemakers. "Slinger, your turn!" A buff man shouted. A stout but undeniably strong man walked into the hall armed to the teeth. He had an AKA 47 rifle, and a crossbow strapped behind his back, two pistols in his gun clips.

He stopped and climbed onto the A-listers table. The occupants chickened away.

"Well, well, well," he started, "The air of fear here is delicious!" The guy now known as Slinger said. Danny on the other hand was getting impatient and threw caution to the wind.

"We get it, you're bad guys, so you can stop the charade. What do you want, so that we can get over and done with this!" He yelled. Everyone gasped at the sudden bravery of the geek. Sam was not amused, so she kicked Danny on the foot with her steel toed combat boot. That oughta hurt! The result was what she didn't expect, he didn't even flinch at all!

Slinger glared a him continued, "Before l was rudely interrupted, l am Slinger, leader of the Killaso Fleet," everyone went wide eyed. This was a group, once from the USA army but was kicked out when they were found illegally owning gold. After the general found out it was stolen they were thrown into jail, but they escaped.

They went around school to school terrorising and kidnapping children so that their parents would pay a fee to return them. Some kids were unlucky, RIP.

"I know you've heard about us, and you pretty much know what we are going to do so. Zicky! Manto! Get down to business!" He commanded.

"These guys are gonna call all of you rich idiots and you know the drill," he stated with a grin on his face. Unlike the others, his face wasn't covered. He threw a list to the guy who held the principal hostage.

"Paulina Sanchez!" He said. A loud, high pitched shriek was heard when one of the members grabbed and dragged to were the principal was.

"Samantha Manson!" As usual being the fighter that she was, when she was grabbed she struggled to get loose, but the gun that ended up being held to her head told her otherwise.

"Paula Nintempo!"

"Darius Andrews!"

"Star Molesto!"

"Qwan Val-Valzni-Valznimni oh, whatever!" He gave up.

A few more people more children were called out. They were tied together, much to Sam's disappointment she was tied next to blah...Paulina!

"Let me go!" Sam shouted as she stood up, only to her the clink of the gun and in a blink of an eye it was pointing directly at her. "Shut up and sit down!" He ordered.

"Sit down it is!" Her voice suddenly went high.

This just angered Danny. The fact that they had the upper hand was infuriating. "Let. them. go!" He emphasized each word as he stood up slowly. Man, he was real mad!

The leader's head shot to his direction. "You in what army are going to make me," he replied darkly. Danny looked left then right, when he saw that no one volunteered, "Me, myself and l," he smirked and looked at him directly in the eye. All the students gaped, they would have expected Dash to be doing this not the guy who was always pounded by Dash. Wow, the irony!

"I like you kid, but you have to learn when to give up," he hissed. Danny snorted and looked over his shoulder and spat at the ground. He shot his head back and chuckled at the pupils expressions. He walked closer to him and gave the leader a daring smile.

"If l beat all of you poser's, you'll let them go," he said with an edge, everyone gasped.

Slinger started to laugh hysterically. Danny narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brows. "What? you think l can't do it," he hissed.

"Zicky, just shoot him so that he can learn a thing called respect," he commanded.

Danny smirked. Apprehension arose in the hearts of the students. Why was Fenton doing all this? The geek's voice was different had a certain tone that wasn't supposed to be there. He was never that cocky when talking to the peers. Just acted as the poor and defenseless nerd he was supposed to be, but now, they doubted their thoughts about the geek.

Dash was scared for him although he was angry that he would always beat him up and he never fought back. Now he was now picking fights with thugs that had guns, was he implying that he wasn't good enough for him.

He would just have to deal with the outcast later, that is, if he makes it out of this alive.

Tucker was just flabbergasted. Was this the Danny he knew. He started to distance himself after the accident. The old naive, smart, funny Danny they knew was obviously gone. This crazy one who couldn't stand up to bullies but to thugs was knew. Sometimes Tucker wished that he could just spill the beans on what had changed him.

Sam just stared at him. Why the hell her crush wanted to get himself killed was beyond her? She just wanted to get up and slap him. Although Danny was sort of treating them like an jerk, she still liked him. She just hoped to get the old him back.

Lancer was confused. Danny, one of the worst students in his class, was standing up for the school with a 100% chance of getting killed. He had the potential to pass but after the lab accident he lost all his brains.

He started to skip school, he would ask to go to the bathroom and never come back and he was extremely unsteady in school work. Now this was just... he had no words for this act.

Zicky slowly raised up the gun, he hesitated. Danny chuckled, "What are you, chicken!" He hissed. This was enough encouragement for Zicky to shoot.

Everyone gasped when he pulled there trigger. The bullet was now headed for Danny head on. His smirk grew wider when it huddled closer and closer and closer...

This is an edited chapter. I'm sorry that I have neglected this story for a long time and I deserve all the rotten tomatoes out there.

Now that I'm older my english is better but not that great either and my error density has reduced, therefore I will be doing some serious revision on this fanfiction. There are some scenes I really really want to change but for you guys' sake I will not bother as that will confuse some readers and it is time consuming. I know most of you just want me to progress from where I left off so I will gladly do that. Right after revision!

Original Author note!

Hehe! Cliffhanger on my first chapter, man am I evil! What's gonna happen next? Who knew Danny a lot of spunk! Guys with guns, not a good thing is it?

(1) Come on, the dream was now getting good.

Yeah, l don't have much to say so, REVIEW!

All l just wanna say now is, bye, so...

BYE!