Chapter 1

Hey guys! Sorry that it's been a long time since I posted a story. I just remembered this story that I had written during the summer. I kinda forgot about it ^^; Well, I hope you like it!

Disclaimer

I do not own Danny Phantom.

PP never happened, but Danny's parents know his secret okay?

Danny's POV

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"Danny wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"

Uh, is someone poking me? Eh, who cares.

ZZZZZZZZZZZ.

"Ghost!"

"Huh what?" I jumped up and snapped open my eyes, only to see Jazz snickering. I pouted, then an evil grin spread across my face. Jazz stopped, and stared at me confused.

"Oh Jazz, you know that I'm not the only one that reacts to the word 'ghost', you know right?" I smugly said. I drove under my covers, but not before seeing the horrified look on her face.

The door slammed open, and dad came in shouting, "Eat Fenton Foamer (?) ghost!" He then shot said weapon all over Jazz. "Oops, sorry Jazzypants. Now, where's the ghost?" he excitedly said.

"There isn't a ghost dad. Jazz just tried one of the worst ways to wake me up." I groaned.

"Oh, well breakfast is ready! We have fudge!" he said happily and skipped down stairs. I heard a crash. Seconds later there was, "I'm okay!" I got from my hiding place and saw that Jazz was dripping ectoplasm.

"I think you learned your lesson of never shouting out ghost in our house, hm?" I snickered. Jazz glared at me, and stomped out, leaving a green glowing trail behind. I yawned and got dressed. I went to the restroom and brushed my teeth, and went downstairs. I saw that mom was tinkering on a small handheld device that looked very similar to a PDA. "Good morning." I greeted.

"Hi Danny, how are you? Here's your toast." she replied. I looked suspiciously at it and she whispered to me, "It's okay, it didn't come out of the Fenton toaster." I let out a breath of relief and started eating the toast. Bleh. Way, too dry. Wait, why am I even eating toast? I hate it!

"So mom, what are you making?" I asked.

"Danny, this is the Fenton duplicator. It duplicates half-ghosts specifically!" dad said.

"We made it to help you in your battles, since you still seem to have some trouble duplicating yourself." mom added. I smiled at them.

"Thanks!" I said. It was so much better now that mom and dad were helping me. Jazz finally came downstairs, free of ectoplasm. I finished my toast and Jazz asked if I wanted to ride with her to school. I accepted and we grabbed our backpacks, then said goodbye to our parents. We hopped into her car, and she started driving us to school. We rode to school in silence. When we arrived, I thanked her and jumped out. I started to look for my best friends, Sam and Tucker. I saw them over at a tree and I walked over. "Hey guys." I greeted. Tucker nodded to me, playing DOOM on his PDA. "Hi Danny." Sam said. I smiled.

"So, any new inventions your parents created?" Tucker asked me, while still playing. I thought for a moment, then said, "Yeah, they created a device that duplicates half-ghosts specifically. It's supposed to help me in my battles. I kinda don't want 2 heads again." Sam smiled at me. The bell rang and we went to class. My ghost sense didn't go off at all during 1st to 4th period. I was suspicious, but I shrugged it off. Maybe ghosts need vacation too. I found Sam and Tucker and we got lunch. I ate my sandwich, Tucker ate his meat, and Sam ate her salad. I just finished eating when a curl of blue mist flowed out of my mouth. "Ghost time?" Sam asked. "Ghost time." I confirmed. "Here's the thermos." Tucker said as he stopped eating for a moment to hand it to me. I thanked him and went to find a place to hide. I went to the boys restroom and into a stall. I said, "I'm going ghost!" I changed into my ghost half and flew intangibly out of the restroom. I looked around. I then felt a punch in my back. I dropped out of the sky for a few seconds, then regained my balance and turned around. "Plasmius." I snarled. "Ah, Daniel. How are you? It's been such a long time since I've seen you." Plasmius calmly said. "Sadly, it's never long enough." I muttered under my breath. Plasmius smiled all knowingly at me. We exchanged blasts and witty banter, when the Fenton RV arrived. "Danny!" dad shouted at me. Naturally I turned my head. Plasmius took this as a chance to blast me to the ground. Mom took out their new invention and quickly shot it at me. I had a weird sensation, then I blacked out.

This is a new story! I have another story idea & I need help deciding the main pairing! Please vote on my poll on my account, you will have a major part in deciding the plot! I'll hopefully update soon! Please review!