Disclaimer I don't own Sailor Moon or Danny Phantom, but I do own Kayla. Anyone else unless stated otherwise is property of their respective owners.

A/n: Looks, Attacks and Transformations are taken from the Live action version of Sailor Moon even if some seem similar to the Anime and or Manga.

Prolgue

Brown eyes flickered to life opening slowly letting in face traces of light, but quickly closed again as it seemed way to much for their owner. Pain raced through the body as it stood to its Full height of 5.2 mid back length brown hair flowing freely little flakes of white scattered about the top. The eyes blinked several times trying with no luck to focus on the world around them. As the vision cleared as much as it would, they saw green light that seemed to be moving, but anything around it would not come into view. Her body ached as small waves of pain over took her, standing suddenly becoming a near impossible task. Her trembling hands were forced to push a boton on a phone she had with her changing her appearance. Her hair length stayed about the same, but was held in place by a green headband and was red in color. Her eyes seemed to turn from their brown, to a greenish type color her skin turning a few shades lighter then it was already. Her outfit changed from the white she had on, to a all black shirt her legs not that much lighter in color. A glowing green ring replaced her gold riging she had and a jacket and scarf of some kind found their way around her slinder shoulders. Seconds later, her own scream echoed in her ears and in a flash of white and pink light something appeared around her neck. "You leave my sister alone!" a male voice shouted as a boy about the age of fourteen appeared flying head first into another figure that suddenly appeared in the same room.

"I need that girl…" came the second male voice, this one looking to be that of a seventeen year old street punk, maybe a little older. His cloths were torn and his hair was matted and unkept.

"Moon Prisim Power Make up!" the girl called a feeling of knumbness over taking her entire body so much she felt nothing, not even if she was standing anymore. Her eyes returned to their natural shade of brown, and her hair grew and turned blonde in color. The style had changed to two ankle length pigtails held on her head by two faultless buns. Her outfit had also changed slowly into a mostly white sailor style one piece suit, with a blue color and a blue mini skirt her feet were now covered knee high in purplish red boots that cirved around top two gold moons on the tip by the knee. Her hands had elbow high white gloves that were the same color on the tip where it ended at the elbow as the boots, along with a matching chocker with a gold cresent moon holding a cross with four colored jewels small to be seen unless you looked really hard… andon her forehead she had a headband like teria which was mostly gold with a single jewel in the exact middle in the shape of a small oval the same color as the boots ends of the gloves, and the chocker. A pink bow completed the outfit in front and in back and the thing that suddenly appeared around her neck was now twice its size sitting on her chest. This being a heart shaped broach, with a gold cross and a sideways crecent moon in the middle. The rest being pink in color.

The two males hardly noticed the girl change until she screamed again, her outfit altering slightly, the boots becoming mostly white with perls and lase added to the out fit on her feet neck and on the two pins that adorned her head. A white crown of the same material as the perls on her body. Her eyes however were the biggest difference as hot white flames seemed to dance in their detps her hand outstretched aimed at the ugly biker creature a blue sword aimed for him.

The biker punk screamed as a blue engery sorce shot him in the back, and he tried to use a black shadow to fight back, but with no luck. Each move he tried, the girl blocked reacting quickly with a counter attack.

"Stop!" the the younger of the two said after a few seconds of watching hands outstretched and a tube at the ready to capture the biker punk.

The strange girl stoped as a gold light covered her quickly fading leaving her back to normal, her hair and skin color back to normal, and dressed in the same outfit she had last remembered changing into. "what happened?" she asked her mind unclear of the past five minutes, or rather last few hours.

"Danny! Are you down here?! Came a male voice from the top of the stairs.

"Yeah Dad… I'll be up in a minute!" the boy called closing the light source off leaving the place in darkness. He grabbed the girl and flew her to his room before returning to make it look like he was down there and came up from the basement stairs.

"I'll be up in my room…" he said quickly as he ran for the stairs his father thinking of stopping him, but instead changed his mind. Danny on the other hand looked at the girl that now lay on his bed. She was at least as old as Jazz maybe older, but the questions that rang through his mind were , Who is she?, Where did she come from? And most important, Why was she there looking like Jazz his older sister….? Touching the hair, he realized that it seriously needed a washing, ut other then that, now she looked nothing like Jazz which completely confused Danny.

About an hour later, the girl stirred groaning in pain. The first place her hands went was her midsection then just as quickly went to her head. The pain she had felt was back and this time full force and to her seemingly in more places. The sun pooring from the window only added to it making her feel even worse. Her mind went back to her middle, when it felt like a greesey slime was running down her legs… and her first thought was to check to make sure. Sliding her hand into her pants, she slid one digit inside of her mound the substance suddenly socking her finger. Taking her finger out, she put in the light the window provided and cringed when she realized the slime she felt was nothing more then her own blood. "Oh shit.." she cursed thinking, ::so that sure explains most of the feelings…. But where am i and how did I come to be here?:: She then rubbed the blood covered finger against her black sweat pants the blood vanishing instantly against the black coloring. The sound of her cell phone caught her off guard, and she started trying to look around the room, but quickly realized two things. One that she was blind, and the other being the sound was her cell phone. Pausing to check the time on her talking watch, she knew why her cell was ringing and she cursed again. ::Just my rotten luck:: she thought….::Here I am in a strange place…..going to be late for work…and that's probly George saying he is running late:: she added as an after thought answering the phone before it went to voice mail or attracted some un wanted attention that she didn't quite need. "hello?" she said.

"Hey honey, I'm running a little late…." Came the reply on the other end, and sure enough it was exactly what she had figured on and thought.

"See you when you get home then…" she replied looking down at the shirt she had on. It was completely white except for something on the back, and the pizza hut logo on the front with the full house logo, and her pre printed name tag which read Kayla, and team member. It was then she heard the echo of steps on the stairs, and her attaion was drawn back to the problem inbetween her legs. She had to find a way to clean it up, get home before her lover, and probly change pants because of the little mess….easy enough right? Wrong…. Her heart pounded more and more as the footsteps neared her and the sound of the knob turning filled her ears. Her legs were too week now to support her weight. The phone she had been holding fell to the floor with a soft clatter as the plastic met the carpet, her hand now seemingly shivering as if it alone was cold.

"Are you alright?" she heard a voice say, but had to pause to think of where she might have heard it. It was clear when he repeated the question, and she could feel he was closer. When he had used her name, she realized he had seen her nametag.

"I'm alright.. " the girl known as Kayla stated trying to hide how she really felt, which was tarafied beyond words among other things including feeling sick….and weekend from the loss of blode and the watery feeling that filled her legs. "I have to get going, thanks for your help." She said quickly making her way out the door almost falling head first down the stairs…trying to remember just what could have happened to cause this, but she never felt herself make contact with the ground. Strong arms wrapped themselves around her holding her firmly.

"How about I take you home, and along the way you can tell me who you are and what exactly you did to that ghost." Danny commented.

"What ghost,..? she asked trying not be alrmed about the entire event, the word ghost unnerving her.

"I'll explain all of that in due time…but…right now isn't quite the best time. I feel like crap, and am to week." She commented her eyes struggling to stay her voice showing how tired she really felt.

Danny wanted to say something to the effect she should not work, but….it was not his place, and he hoped that someone would make her stay home perhaps a family member. He flew as fast as he could givng and taking the directions given to him by the young girl worried that the ghost may have hurt her when she fought with him, but he wasn't quite sure what to think. He waited aove her bulding, until her boyfriend had arrived then watched the conversation staying invisible so he would not be seen not aware that the male of the couple was the only one who would be able to see him, if Danny had let himself be seen.

"Honey are you alright?!" a male voice asked hints of alarm and concern for his girlfriend evident in his voice.

"But work… I've got to go, even though I want to bail so bad." Kayla protested as her body started to go limp on her and she found herself in another mess.

"You are not going anywhere but to bed, your way to week, I told you staying up late wasn't good for you." Her boyfriend started to softly scold, but she didn't hear him her mind and body already in the land of sleep once again, the blood loss and everything else forgotten for the moment. Danny watched as the man took his girlfriend to their bedroom and placed her in the bed. He then removed her clothing while trying to hold her sitting. Danny couldn't help but see that this man really loved his girl and would do anything for her. He had to wonder if he should go outside wait and knock, or reappear right then and there to help him with her.

Danny made up his mind after seeing the shocked look that the male took on when his girl's white under garments were covered with her own blood the smell of the substance filling the air quickly. Danny flew in closer and reappeared…in front of the sleeping girl when her boyfriend went into the bathroom and closet to get supplies to clean her up. "I'm sorry I didn't know…" he said when he saw her then retreated quickly stubbing his toe not being able to go intangible fast enough. It was then he spotted a clock and had to fly home as fast as he could to make his parents think he was doing a homework assignment. The girl and the events downstairs forgotten for the time being…but he quickly discovered that might be harder then it appeared to be. No he wasn't having feelings for the girl or anything, knowing that she had to be at least 18 or older, and the man she was with had to have been at least twice her age or older. It was the fact she displayed a lot of power, power that he thought may not be under control, and he didn't want to be responsible for letting some ghost or what ever what appeared to be control her to destroy her home town or even worse the planet…the planet…how that thought came to his mind, was beyond him. It was then a book caught his eye, a text book it may have been, but never the less he picked it up and started to flip through it. "No way…" he said eyes wide in shock as the book fell from his limp fingers.