*Danielle*

"Come on you guys, you said it didn't work."
"But how will going inside of it help, Sam?"

"I don't know. But it's not like you can break it." Sam crossed her arms and looked at us. I looked at my twin and he looked at me. She has a point Dan. It's not like daddy dearest will be mad at us for making it work. But it's not like he'll be happy with us either… You have a point there. But maybe we can finally be free. Fine. Let's do it. We walked over to the closet and grabbed out two HAZMAT suits. We slipped them on. Sam and Tucker started laughing at us. "Mind telling us what's so funny?" We spoke at the same time, our voices perfectly in sync. Sam walked up to us and pulled off a sticker of our dad's face. "You can't walk around with that on your chest. Use this instead." She then continued to walk over to the closet where there were 3 suits left hanging. Taking one of them down she grabbed scissors off the table and cut out what looked like a P inside of a flaming D. "There that's better." Tucker looked at the symbol that was now on our chests. "What does it mean?" Sam shrugged her shoulders and swung her bag off her shoulder. Pulling out her camera she took a picture of us before we could protest. "Sam! What was that for?"
"You know we hate flashing lights." I rubbed my eyes as everything came back into focus. We walked toward to portal and looked around inside. "There. Happy now, Sam? We walked in the portal. I leaned my hand on the wall and suddenly a searing pain ripped through us both. I couldn't tell if I was in pain or if I was feeling Danny's. When the screaming stopped I felt an eerie silence in my mind. Looking to my left I saw Danny lying on the ground not moving and not breathing. "DANNY! DANNY, GET UP! GET UP, DANNY, COME ON! THIS ISN'T FUNNY! Please, please, please get up…." My voice trailed off as I started crying. Broken sobs coming from my mouth as Sam and Tucker rushed over. I saw their lips moving but I didn't hear a thing. I bowed my head and the tears flowed freely. Sam pulled me away from him. As I struggled against her grip I saw Tucker pulling Danny out of the now active portal. I saw them speaking again but all I heard was a ringing in my ears. Sam and Tucker rushed up stairs, either to find our older sister Jazz or to call an ambulance. I crawled over to him and put my head on his chest. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I repeated the mantra until the tears stopped flowing. I pressed my lips to his forehead in a final good-bye. I felt like my heart was being torn in two and a bright, white light flashed across the room. Pain flooded through me and I heard Danny take a breath. Before I could even think I hugged him and the pain cracked like lightning through us. Totally exhausted I felt darkness threaten to consume me. I fought to keep conscious but failed. Right before I was totally gone I thought I saw Danny in a black HAZMAT suit.

#1 month later#

Walking through the halls of the school with Sam, Tucker and Danny I never felt happier. None of us have fully recovered from what happened a month ago in our basement but we were getting there. "I'm telling you Danny you weren't breathing, dude!" Danny still didn't believe Tucker when he said he died. Honestly I would be sceptical also. I mean Tucker hasn't exactly made a very convincing argument; yet at least. I finally pieced together what happened that day. One thing was certain though: Danny was dead. Only somehow I brought him back to life. From what I can figure out I gave him half of my life-energy, but it effectively half killed me also. Now we have all the powers of a ghost and a cool ghost form. Our ghost form was basically just our human form's inverse. Instead of a white HAZMAT suit it was now black with white gloves, a white collar and that cool flaming DP symbol Sam made. Our ghost alter egos were dubbed Danny and Dani Phantom by Tucker. So far we've got the flying mastered, invisibility and intangibility on the other hand we still need to work on. "I'm telling you Tucker it's been a whole damn month since the accident and I'm still here. I didn't die Tucker. I'm pretty sure I would have known if I died. Besides if I was a ghost I wouldn't be having so many problems with these powers."

"Uh… Danny…" Sam pointed to the ground and both of us suddenly realized that we were literally waist deep in the ground. We yelped as Sam and Tucker pulled us out. Solidifying ourselves we went off to our first period English. Our teacher Mr. Lancer is a total asshole, he only ever cares about getting paid 'under the table' by some of the A-listers in the place of a detention or something. "Foley! Manson! Fentons! You're all late. I will see you in detention after school today. Now take your seats." A look of terror took over for a second as we realized we'd be in trouble after school. Well more trouble than usual. Walking to our assigned seats in the middle we tried to listen to the lesson but all we could think of was how to explain this to our dad.

As lunch came around Sam was going on about how she hanged the menu to vegetarian. As we looked down at our grass on a bun with dirt sauce a chill swept over us and a red speckled blue mist came out of our mouths. Looking around we spotted a green skinned, gray haired woman in the school kitchen. "FEN-TON!" We looked at each other "Oh no…" Dash, Casper High's star quarterback and bully threw mud at my brother's head. "I ordered three mud-pies. Do you know what they gave me? Three mud-pies! With MUD! FROM THE GROUND! All because of your girlfriend!" Sam looked at Dash. "I'm not his girlfriend." Dash grabbed Danny's shirt and lifted him almost a foot off the ground. "These are the best damn years of my life! After high school it's all downhill for me. How am I supposed to enjoy my glory days eating fucking MUD?!" Dash threw Danny on the ground and a sharp pain shot up our backs from the impact. Dash shoved a plate of the mud pie on his lap. "Eat it. ALL of it." He looked at the plate and then back to the kitchen. "Uhh… Uhh… GARBAGE FIGHT!" He threw the plate of mud right in Dash's face. He dropped to the ground and we crawled toward the kitchen as chaos ensued in the cafeteria. "YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS FENTON!" Danny dead panned as we entered the kitchen brushing off I heard him mutter. "Great, I'm still his favorite."

"Hello children. Can you help me? Today's lunch is meatloaf, but I can't seem to find the meatloaf." The ghost looked around and then turned back to us. "Did someone change the menu?" Sam and Tucker looked at each other than to us. "Yeah. She did." He pointed a thumb and Sam. Her hair erupted in flames and she started yelling. "YOU CHANGED THE MENU!" She shot a blast at Sam. "THE MENU HAS BEEN THE SAME FOR FIFTY YEARS, YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Without another thought we pushed Sam and Tucker behind us as we changed to our ghost forms. The ice blue ring of light started at our waists and split in two; one travelling up and the other travelling down. Our hair changed to its snow white counterpart and our eyes to a glowing, toxic green. "I command you to… go away." I looked over at my brother at the same time the ghost did. Both of our expressions somewhere between the lines of 'did you really think that would work?' and 'you have got to be fucking kidding me'. Dishes rattled as the dead Lunch Lady controlled them. Dishes flew everywhere and we turned intangible. The dishes passed through us and hit the wall, shattering upon impact. "I control lunch!" Dishes. "Lunch is sacred" More Dishes. "Lunch has RULES!" Suddenly she changed back to normal and held out a plate. "Anybody want cake?" Sam and Tucker just nodded while Danny and I were fighting off various things form the kitchen. "TOO BAD! CHILDREN WHO CHANGE MY MENU DO NOT GET DESSERT!" She turned intangible and flew through the roof, leaving us with three flaming, pissed off stoves headed right for us. I grabbed Sam as Tucker was grabbed by Danny. We turned intangible and landed in the hall way of the school. "Hey it worked!" We transformed back and high fived just as some of the lockers went haywire. In the chaos I heard Sam scream. I looked around frantically trying to find where her scream emitted from. As the papers and textbooks all fell to the ground we looked around to find Sam missing. The three of us were dragged to Mr. Lancer's office because apparently Dash had ratted on us. Sitting in Lancer's office we saw the console of security tapes. Quickly we crowed around them looking for a trace of Sam. On the basement cam we saw what looked like a trail of meat. Transforming to our ghost halves we grabbed tucker and phased through the floor. As we entered the basement Tucker started drooling. "Sweet mother of mutton! I've dreamed of it but I never thought I'd see it!" He ran away from where we stood and started hugging the wall. We looked at Tucker and sighed, our minds in sync we again spoke at the same time. "How is it we're half dead and you're the weird kid?" Cackling was heard from nearby and we looked around a corner of highly stacked boxes to see Sam in a pile of meat and the Lunch Lady offering her a cookie. When Sam refused, she once again showed she was bipolar as her hair flamed and she yelled at Sam. "THEN PERISH!" Danny flew out of our hiding spot and shot a blast at her. "The only thing with an expiration date here is you!" I shot another blast at her making her run. The Lunch Lady phased through the wall, taking all the meat with her as Tucker bit down on a now empty fork. "Oh man."

"Well what do we do now?"

"Go home I guess." Sam still picking meat off her clothes started walking away without waiting for an answer from any of us. Tucker ran after her but Danny and I stayed behind. "We should go home now Elle. Dad'll be livid by now."

"I guess your right…"

The short walk home felt like hours. We reached FentonWorks only minutes after we left the school grounds. As the old brick building grew closer we started walking slower. As soon as the door closed we felt a hand across our face. "You were supposed to be home hours ago!" he grabbed our arms and dragged us upstairs. Jazz poked her head out of her room with a knowing and depressed look on her face. She turned he eyes from us as the tears began and went back to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. "I told you to come straight home! You always come straight home!" A fist connected with my stomach doubling me over in pain. I heard the click of the hand cuffs as I was attached to the wall my hands cuffed behind my back and the cuffs behind the metal bar that ran around the door frame of the room. I struggled against the cold metal futilely. Jack punched Danny in the chest. He collapsed to the floor and was kicked in the back. Pain shot through the both of us, but if we screamed it would only be more severe. I bit my tongue and the coppery liquid mix of blood and ectoplasm flowed over my mouth. A crack sounded through the almost empty room as Danny's wrist was snapped. I yelped at the sudden pain. Jack grabbed Danny's broken wrist and dragged him over to me. Jack undid the cuffs and switched mine and Danny's position. A gloved fist connected with my face as my nose started bleeding from the impact. "You don't make any noise! EVER!" With each word a foot or fist would hit me. My arm was throbbing from Danny's wrist and my defensive wounds. Another fist hit my chest and I fell to the floor panting. Jack's foot kicked me in the chest and I heard a crack. He let Danny out of the handcuffs and then walked out of the room. Jazz came in not long after and wrapped our wounds. She originally wanted to be a child psychologist but she's also studying nursing on the side. Danny's wrist was put in a thick, itchy bandage that you usually find under a cast. Jazz wanted to put a cast on also but we refused, arguing that it would only be more suspicious. She wrapped the same thing around my upper torso. From what she could tell it wasn't broken all the way through but I would have to take it easy for a few days. Jazz left and we went to our closet to grab some pillows and blankets. Jazz entered the room minutes after she left. "Here. Take these. They're a little strong for your height and weight but they should help you sleep." Without another word she set a tray down on the desk in the corner of the room. We mumbled our thanks to her as she left and we took the pills without another thought. The mattresses in the opposite corner of the room were old and dirty. The two twin mattresses were pushed together in a way that made them look like one mattress. We curled up into the corner of the mattress and fell asleep.

"WAKE UP! YOU FUCKS HAVE SCHOOL!" The door swung open and hit the metal bars. We threw the blankets off and got dressed. Danny had on his usual white shirt with red lining and a red oval on his chest. He also wore a black fingerless glove on his right hand to hide the bandage on his wrist. I wore a camouflage T-shirt with an electric blue mid drift that kept my bandages in place due to it being small. We both had on a pair of faded blue jeans and a black leather jacket. We walked down stairs where Jazz was cooking scrambled eggs for her and Jack. She looked at us with barely masked concern. We gave a slight nod telling her we were fine. Well at least as good as we could be. "Jazmin leave the stove on." She looked like she wanted to protest but one look at Danny's wrist stopped her from saying anything. "Yes daddy. And remember to go down to the lab to fix your Ghost Gabber." She put her plate in the sink and washed it. I knew Jazz was trying to stall him long enough for school time to come around. When Jazz went up to her room Jack walked over to us. He grabbed us by our shirt collars and towed us over to the stove. "Now would you like to explain why you were late?" It wasn't a question but rather him telling us to give him a reason to use the stove. "Well?" When we wouldn't say anything he grabbed me by the collar again and forced my face toward the burner. My hands were put on either side of the burner, but far enough away that I would burn myself. "I'm only going to ask you once more. Where. Were. You?" With each word he pushed my face closer and closer. "Stop! We were in detention!" Danny's voice was filled with panic. REALLY?! YOU HAD TO TELL HIM! Sorry… I wasn't thinking Elle… It's ok Dan… But you'll pay too… Yeah that wasn't the brightest… I couldn't reply to him because the next second a searing heat was at my cheek. I bit my tongue again and tasted the copper liquid flow down my throat. After what felt like forever I as allowed up. I jumped away and to the opposite side of the table of Jack. Just then the clock struck 8:30 and he let go of Danny. "Now get out of here." Without so much as another glace he walked toward the lab door and disappeared into its darkness. We went up to Jazz's room she opened the door and handed me a jar of white cream. "Rub this on every 2 hours. Now let's go." She brushed past us and walked out of the door to her car and drove us all to school. "Hey Danny! Hey Dani!" Sam and Tucker rushed up to us. Taking one look at me her eye widened. "WHAT THE FUCK!? Dani what happened?" Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jazz make a stopping motion you'd see in movies. Sam and Tucker just looked at us with sad and wondering eyes. Without another word on it the four of us walked to first period.


Author's Note: I had to re-upload this because apparently fucking implied rape it's covered under T so you know whateva. That's okay though because you know this site isn't clear on what is under T and what isn't so I'm glad they just took down TAR instead of telling me to up the rating. So yeah. I'm really sorry people. That's the only reason it's rated M now because I don't want it to be taken down again. Sorry for the inconvenience!

Side note: This is the only AN I've ever done XD