Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Danny Phantom O.o

a/n: Well you all probably know me by my other stories : Love is a Battle Field, and Heart2Heart. Either that or you don't know me at all. Yeah...so, enjoy!

Dedication: I have never done this before but this story goes out to my little sister who is always there to read my stories when no one else is. Thanx Bib's Luv ya!

? POV:

Great. Now what the hell was I going to do? I thought as I looked down at my feet still sitting at the dinning room table where I had been since I got the news. Only five minutes ago my dad had set down his eating utincils and cleared his throat.

"Sweetie it's too early." my mom said in hushed tones.

"No she is going to need to know sooner or later." he said giving her a quieting glance.

"Ellie...your mother and I have gotten word from our boss that uh, that uh..." he began shifting uncomfortably in his cushioned chair.

"What your father is trying to say is that we were offered a better paying job and we took it." she said also placing her silverware upon the table.

"That's good. What's the big deal about that?" I asked still holding my fork full of potatoes in mid-air.

"We have to move in order to take it." my father said quietly. I starred in amazement, letting the fork slip through my fingers and crash onto the china plate in front of me.

And now here I still was wishing I was dead, and sitting in front of a plate of stone cold food. When my parents had left they placed in front of me a brochure that showed Amity Park in big lettering. It looked likea nice place, but I was already hating it. I decided then that I should go up and call my friends since my parents also informed me that I wasn't going to be going to school there for the rest of our packing period.

I trudged up the stairs and entered my spacious bedroom. I didn't understand it. My parents were (not to sound snobby) already pretty rich so why were we moving to get even more money. I looked around and finally crossed it to pick up my phone. I dialed the first number that came to mind and waited for her to answer.

"Hello?" a girl said on the other line.

"Hey Meghan." I said in a flat tone.

"What's wrong?" sheasked concernedly.

"I wont be at school any more, so yeah."

"What? Hold on there. What are you talking about? Don't tell me your parents let you skip because of that test because if that's it-" she bagan chuckling lightly.

"No! That's not it. I...I'm moving." I said faultering.

Silence. Then, "Are you joking?..."

"No." I said taking a deep breath, " I'm going to some place named Amity Park. I don't really know where it is exactally."

"Oh Ellie..."she started, but at the sound of her voice I broke down completely and started crying. Finally Meg got me to calm down and she told me that she would tell everyone, and that she would be at my house right after school. We exchanged tearful good-byes and hung up. Now I was thouroughly depressed, and it was only 7:30 pm. I decided that I would go on the internet and find out more on this place.

So I got up from my bed and went over to my desk where my computer was humming peacefully. But as soon as I moved my mouse to bring it to life it began toroar, almost in protest of it being disturbed. While I waited I chewed on my fingernails absentmindedly. When it was done I clicked on the Internet icon and waited some more while it loaded onto the page that popped up. I typed in the search box Amity Park and waited.

Links popped up and I clicked on one. I read that it was about two days drive from here, only a couple hours on a plane. And that it was always having things happen in it, like wierd explosions. Even the people there were wierd sounding. Apparently there was a buisness called Fenton Works. It was an organization focused on ghosts. Oh my god. Where were my parents taking me?

After I was fully informed on the subject of this place I turned my computer off and checked the clock on the wall above my head. 9:15 pm. I had to get to bed. So, I changed into my pajamas and turned on my cd-player. I couldn't sleep without music. Being in the dark, alone, and with all of those creepy sounds was only a little freeky. Okay, so I was afraid of the dark. What of it. Soon after I layed down and found a comfortable position I focused in on the quiet music and drifted off to sleep.

The next day my parents woke me up at the regular school time, but I realized that this wasn't the reason for getting up. I pulled on some sweatpants and a t-shirt and trudged down the stairs. My mother met me in the kitchen with a warm 'Hello sweetheart food's on the table.'

I sat down and nibbled on a piece of toast for a while before my dad entered and sat down with his coffe.

"Okay, today we need to pack up the living room. The moving truck will be comming in around ten o'clock, so we need to get the couches and other big stuff out first."he said taking a sip of the completely black stuff floating in his cup.

After we were finnished eating we headed into the living room and began the grueling work. My mom managed to make it fun when we got into a fight with the styrofoam stuffing for the boxes. I even forgot about how terrible this was. But when we started up again I grew silent. And of corse the but-crack clad men came to help us right on time. By the time lunch came we had gotten all the heavy stuff out and we were now wrapping up the breakables.

By the time shcool got over and the bell to our front door was ringing we only had to move the stuff into the truck. I told the room that I would get the door and went over to open it. But, before I even reached it, it burst open. Flinging all of my closest friends inside at my feet.

"You stupid moron! You had to open the door!" Meg yelled from the floor.

"Sorry!" Pete said trying to get up off of her.

"Honestly. You both need to be put on leashes." Beth said calmly from the door.

"Couldn't agree with you more." said Brian pulling Pete up by the shirt.

"Ellie!" Meg screamed noticing the ankle she had grabbed was mine. She immediatly jumped up and flung her arms around me. Then everyone came crowding over to give me a hug.

"Guys I really apreciate this, but I can't breath." I said gasping out the sentence. Everyone let go and began talking at once in outraged voices.

"Why do you have to go?", "Where are they taking you?", "I can't belive this!". I couldn't help but smile as I ushered them into the box laiden living room.

"Would you mind helping me carry out some of these boxes?" I asked picking up one myself.

"Sure." Brian said pulling one up.

And over the coarse of a week and a half they helped me. We had a good time joking around and popping out of boxes. It was great when Pete dropped a box full of my undergarments all over Brian who was waiting for him to hand it over. They both blushed crimson and mumbled that they were going to get another box.But, all good things came to and end. The packing was finally over with and I was saying my last good-byes.

"I guess I'll see you guys." I said giving out a last hug to everyone.

"Bye." they all said quietly as they saw me climb into our car. I rolled down the window and thrust my arm out to wave. But, as soon as we turned off of the driveway and onto the road I lost sight of them.

For two long days we drove. I thought that I would have died if my friends hadn't written me a long letter from each of them, and given me a photo album of all the pictures we ever took. But when we got into Amity Park I had to set it down. I gazed out of my window and watched as buildings and people passed by.

Danny's POV:

"Hey guys come to the office with me, I need to get my new schedual." I said turning down the hall that would take me to my destination.

"No way Danny. You know what they'll do if I go in there." Tucker said poking at the screen on his electronicall device.

"That's why you shouldn't have stuck that picture of Mr. Lancer all over the school." Sam said.

"I was only trying to inform the school of the dangers of letting backhair grow so out of control." Tucker replied shivering slightly.

"Sam? Will you come?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I don't know, but we'll meet you in the cafeteria." she said taking Tucker by the arm and steering him down a different hallway.

I sighed and went in with no friends. I went up to the desk andsaidtothe secretary, "I got a schedual change, so I came to pick it up."

"Alright. What's your name pumpkin?"

"Danny Fenton."

"Hold on for a moment." she said before dissapearingbehind a door. I waited for a little under a minute before she came back out again, "There you are. Oh look, you're in here first period."

I glanced down and saw that my first class indeed was office helper. So, instead of meeting Tucker and Sam I got briefed on what todo, and so on. And when the bell rang she sent me to take a couple boxes down to the cafeteria. She placed two heavy boxes into my arms and I began to head towards the doors. Then all of a suddenthere came a push from thein front of me. Sadly I lost balance and I fell over, the boxes crashing downwith me.

When I opened my eyes and pushed myself up into a sitting position I nearly fell over again. Right in front of me was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. Even more so than Paulina. She had very straight dark brown hair that went toher lower back. Her face was being hidden by it now, but from what I saw she was beautiful. She finally pushed herself up onto her elbows, and her hair fell away from her face. Again I was blown away. Her eyes were what hypnotized me. They were like ice. The palest, and brightest blue that you could imagine.

"I'm so sorry!" she said standing up and trying to pick up one of the boxes.

"It's not your fault! I really should have looked where I was going. It's my fault." I said blushing and grabbing the other box.

She heaved the box up and blushed too. Smiling she said, "How could it be your fault if you couldn't even see?"

I felt my face get even hotter and I returned a shy smile.

"Listen, I'll make it up to you by carrying your other box." she said moving towards the doors, "Where to?"

"Uh the cafeteria." I replied following her out.

We moved along the hallways and dropped off the boxes, talking heartily the entire way. Finally when we got back to the office she took up her back pack again and moved over to the front desk.

"Uh..." she said leaning over the desk to look for the missing secratary, " do you know where she went?"

"No, but she showed me what to do. What's your name anyways?"

"Elaine Heeart. My friends just call me Ellie though. Are you like the office helper or something?" she said looking curious.

"Ellie. Nice name. Yeah, I am." I said sitting down in the swivel chair, and looking on the computer.

A few minutes later I printed all of her papers out and handed them to her, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Fenton, Daniel Fenton. But I prefer Danny." I said trying to be funny.

She laughed, and my heart did a summersault.

"See you later then." she said turning and exiting the office.

a/n: Well, there is the first chappie. By the way I do put a patton on Ellie, she is MINE! Jokes. Anyways, please review this is my first ever Danny Phantom fic. R&R please!