This is my 5th shot at a story. I'll just see how this goes. If people like it, and it isn't deleted automatically, I'll continue.
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. It is in the belonging of Butch Hartman. The only person I own is Chibi Danny, and I'm not sure if I own him.
Note: Please don't flame really, really bad unless you have something to suggest I do to fix it. My emotions are becoming more fragile, and my sanity is being stretched to the extreme limit.
Chapter 1: A Mini Ghost and A MAJOR Problem
"Danny! (whispering) Your ghost sense is-" Sam said.
"Yeah, yeah. I know," Danny replied.
The trio of Danny, Sam, and Tucker were in the familiar setting of Casper High School, eating lunch, when Danny's ghost sense went off. This was normal for the three, seeing as Danny fights ghosts on a daily basis.
"Let's just get this over with, so we can get back to class. I don't want to miss Alternative Writing (1)," Danny said.
The three left the cafeteria and went into the hall. Tucker checked to make sure no one was around.
"All clear! Let's get that ghost!" Tucker shouted.
"I'm going ghost!!"
Danny transformed into his ghost mode. Tucker used the now-working "Fenton Finder" to track the ghost. It appeared as a little blip on the radar. Blips are fun. I once saw a blip and… Sorry, I was getting off topic. The ghost was in the art room, and it was moving fast. Danny, Sam and Tucker ran down the hallway to the art room.
"Wow, that ghost must be doing a lot of damage!" Tucker said.
"Let's hurry before it does anything really serious!!" Sam replied.
Danny phased through the door, while Sam and Tucker walked through. To their surprise, when the got through the door, they saw the art room was a mess, and that the ghost was…
A little girl?
"Uh, Danny? How are you going to beat… her?" Tucker asked.
The ghost girl turned around. She looked no more than about 6 or 7 years old. She held a blue colored teddy bear. It was totally cute.
"Bienvenidos a el arte cuarto! Me llama Nataley! Conoces a Miguel? Somos buenos amigos! (2)" the ghost girl said, holding up the bear.
"Uh…" Danny's mind drew a blank. The last time I heard Spanish was in 5th grade.
"I like showing off my Spanish! (evilly) Now, what do you want?"
"Why are you here?" Sam asked.
"My mean art teacher made me die and I don't want anyone else to die because of mean art teachers ever again." Nataley explained.
Wow, Danny thought. She must care. It's the wrong kind of caring, though.
"I like this class!! I don't want you to mess it up!!" Danny shouted.
"DON'T YELL AT ME!!!!" Nataley screamed, as razor sharp pencils appeared in her hands and she flung them everywhere. It tore into Danny's skin.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Danny screamed.
"On a humorous note, Danny's getting beat by a 6 year old!" Tucker joked. Sam glared at him.
"Okay, I'll stop!" Tucker said.
"Danny, don't attack her with a lot of force! She's only a little girl, even if a ghost!" Sam shouted.
"Right!" Danny shouted back. He fired a low powered ectoplasmic energy beam at Nataley. She screamed as it made impact with her body. She hovered there, dazed a bit.
"Danny, catch!" Tucker exclaimed, as he threw the Fenton Thermos at Danny. It bounced off his head.
"OW!! Tuck, IMPROVE YOUR AIM!!!!" Danny shouted.
Danny turned around, and just barely dodged a pair of killer scissors. Nataley had obviously recovered.
When I get home, I'm gonna learn how to play tennis on the top of the RV. How did my parents get that helicopter pad on it? (3)
Danny's little side thought distracted him long enough for Nataley to fire one more shot at him. This was not an attack; it was a curse- like thing.
"Forma alius parvus!" Nataley shouted at Danny.
Danny froze in the air, as something came from his body, and took the form of a small child- looking thing.
"Now, YOU'VE got this little problem to deal with! I'll be checking on you occasionally." Nataley said.
And with that, she disappeared.
Danny unfroze. He shook his head.
"What happened? I know I was fighting that girl…." he asked.
"Um, about that…" Sam began and trailed off.
"Don't TELL me I LOST!" Danny shouted, putting his hands to his head as he floated back to the ground and went human again.
"Danny, you lost," Tucker said.
"I TOLD you not to TELL me that!!" Danny yelled.
"Well, we've got to clean up this mess and- HEY!" Sam started, but was interrupted by someone poking her repeatedly in her leg. They all looked down and saw another Danny, but 6 years old.
"You FUNNY!! (giggles)" "Chibi" Danny said.
"Wow. I never knew ghosts could do that." Danny said.
Chibi Danny then screamed and ran around, knocking over other things in the process. The bell rang.
"Oh, no, the bell! What are we gonna do?" Tucker asked.
"About which problem?" Sam and Danny asked in unison. They looked in the direction of the bookshelf, and found that Chibi Danny had climbed up it, and could not come down. Tucker heard footsteps. The doorknob jiggled…
Sucky beginning, I know. Tell me how I can improve!
Explanations
(1) This is based on a workshop called "My Word" that I was doing in my school last week. It rocked.
(2) A reference to Homestar Runner dot com.
(3) A reference to the "song" "Winnebago" by The Arrogant Worms