Karen Manson is a normal girl; that is, up until her fourteenth birthday. Contains OC's. R&R no flames please!

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. I never have, I never will. Get over it.

PROLOGUE

I never knew my father. My mom got pregnant with me when she was sixteen but ran off without telling him. So, growing up, all I knew about him was that his name was Danny Fenton.

When I say growing up, I mean until my fourteenth birthday.

Up until then, I had been a normal girl: good grades, close friends, pretty active social life. But then I turned fourteen.

My name is Karen Lilith Manson, and this is my story.

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OK, first chapter up! It wasn't that great, but I promise that the rest of the fic will be better. R&R, please no flames!