I know I shouldn't be starting a new story when I have three others to make but I have a reason for not updating sooner! My computer wouldn't turn on because there was an error and I just figured out how to fix it. It's been driving me insane!
Disclaimer: Danny Phantom is not mine.
Prologue
Young Daniel Fenton was nothing like his sister. At the age of one Jasmine Fenton could recite the alphabet perfectly and count to one-hundred. When Danny was one, he was still learning to walk. When Jazz was two she could ride a bike, to addition, subtraction, and skipped two grades in her elementary school. At the age of two, Danny was just beginning to form full sentences. When they were three Jazz was named the teacher's assistant and passed each class with no less than an A while Danny made it by with B's and C's. and so it was no surprise that Danny was left in his sisters shadow. With all of her achievements no one had time for him. At school he was reprimanded for not being as smart as her, and when they called home his parents were always to busy making sure that their daughter was still on the right path. Whenever Jazz's birthday came around she was showered with gifts, love and companionship. When Danny's birthday would come he would never get a thing from his parents. Jazz was always the one to sing him the birthday song, and try to do something for him before her parents took her away for more praising and love. It seemed that she was the only one who cared. This was why it was no surprise what happened on his fourth birthday.
Weeks before his birthday, Danny asked for one simple thing. A spaceship. Of course his parents were too busy finishing up their ghost portal or caring for Jazz to pay any attention to him. It seemed that Jazz was the only one who heard him. So with her little allowance she boughs cotton and paint. She took one of her toys and tore it apart, using the outside as the walls for the spaceship. She stuffed it with cotton, added stars, and even painted the NASA logo on the side. When she gave it to Danny, no words could describe how he felt. He hugged his sister with all his might and even gave her his favorite stuffed bear as a thanks. And with his gift in hand he went off to bed and Jazz soon did the same.
It wasn't three hours later that Jazz was woken up by her parents yelling, and the smell of smoke. She couldn't make out too many words but she heard "ecto-filtrator" and "explode". Before she could even comprehend what was going on she was snatched out of the bed and out on the street across from her home. Her parents fussed over her but she felt as if something was wrong. She looked around and noticed that Danny was missing. She began to cry.
"What's wrong sweetie?" her mother asked.
"Danny's still inside!" she screamed.
It took a moment for the words to register, but when they did her parents began panicking. They needed to save their son, but they couldn't leave Jazz by herself. She was just a little girl, and she needed them! So they settled on shouting his name.
It wasn't long before Danny came to the front door, rubbing his eye and clutching his new spaceship. He looked up and saw his family screaming for him to get out of the house, but before he could, Fenton Works went up in flames.
They would never forget his screams of agony as the fire ate at him. The screams never ceased until at last the fire department put out the flames. When alerted that a little boy was inside they moved quickly, carrying the debris away in search of him. When they found him though, the image was forever burned into their minds
Sticking out from the rubble, where the front door used to be, was a charred blackened arm, a toy spaceship clutched tightly in its hand.
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