In the Beginning

Chapter One: Just Anthor Crazy, Insane, Lunatic Day

Beep. Beep.

"Ugh..." I moaned hearing the alarm clock beep. I didn't want to get up...my bed was so cozy...

Beep. Wake. Beep. Up. Beep. DAMMNIT! Beep.

Somebody remind me to never buy any eletronics from Denmark.

I grogilly pulled myself out of bed, and went wandering into the bathroom...except that I walked into the door. "Ow." I said, rather lamely as I fell on my rear. I got up again, and opened the door, turning on the shower. I usully woke up after a nice hot shower. I grabbed my clothes, a white T-shirt with red lining and a red oval on it, and some blue jeans and troted downstairs for breakfast.

"Hi, sweeite" My mom stood there dressed in her usual aqua jumpsuit and red googles. "Today we've got pancakes...pancakes shaped like GHOSTS!"

"WHERE?" My dad, a large man in an orange jumpsuit jumped up from his chair and looked around.

"Honey, I was talking about the pancakes."

"THE PANCAKES ARE GHOSTS?" He drew out a large bucket of ectoplaism and poured it all over them.

Well, there goes my breakfast.

I sighed and looked across to my sister, Jazz. She was yelling something to my parents about "having a normal breackfast for once" and how it's affecting "my impresinable mind". I sighed, seeing as there was really no point in staying now, and grabbed my backpack, starting to leave for school.

"Oh, Danny!" My mom called out to me. "That reminds me, we have something to show you when you get home from school! Don't be late, okay?" I waved at her.

"Sure Mom." I left out the door and headed to school. I wonderd what they wanted to show me. Maybe some kind of...I dunno...Ghost pants or something? My parents could be strange.

"Hey, Danny!" A familar femine voice came from behind me. It was Sam, my friend since I was praticilly a baby. I smiled at her, and she smiled at me. "Have anthor nice breakfast?"

"My dad thought the pancakes were ghosts and poured ectoplasmic goo all over them." I sighed and shurged. Sam laughed as my other long-standing friend, Tucker came to join us.

"Hey Tucker. I was just telling Sam about my dad and the pancakes." Tucker raised an eyebrow. "Oh, well, he thought they were ghosts, and poured all sorts of ectoplasmic goo all over them."

"He thought pancakes were ghosts?"

"Well, they were ghost-shaped. At least that's an improvment over the fire hose." We all laughed, remebering the time my father had thought a fire hose was a ghost. We headed into the school, where I was proceded to be slamed into the lockers by Dash. "Ow..."

"Hey Fenton! My lunch money spontianusily combusted, so I'm taking yours!" He turned me upside down and shook all the spare change out of me and left.

"Spontinuesly Combusted?" I said as I rubbed my poor head. Sam and Tucker helped me up. They shurged.

The bell rang, signling that school had started. It churnned on, until, before I knew it it was time to go. It kind of does that sometimes, you know?

"Hey man, you wanna check out the aracade?" Tucker asked me. I shook my head, remebeing what my parents said-they might act like idiots, but they weren't-well, at least my mom wasn't at any rate.

"My mom and dad want me home to show me something." I waved my hand and started to walk home. Once again, I wondered what they wanted to show me. Proboly the thing they had been working months on end, cooped up in the basement for. I think I ate more pizza in my life during that time than I ever want to again.

I came thourgh the door, and heard noises down from the lab. I put down my bags and went downstairs and looked. My mom and dad were standing by a big hole in the wall with a device around it. "What is that?"

"Danny! I'm glad you came! This is the Fenton protol sweeite, it will let us enter and exit the Ghost Zone!" My mom said proudly, looking up at me as I came in. "Here, put this on." She handed me a white jumpsuit, which I put on over my clothes. After all, who KNOWS what this thing could do, right?

"Time to begin! GHOSTS!" My dad grabbed two plugs in his massive hand and put them together...there was a spark and then...

Nothing.

Nothing at all happened.

"Awww..." My dad said dissapointed. He tried putting together the wires a few more times, but nothing happened. My mother sighed deeply. I kind of felt sorry for them, they had spent so long working on it only to find out that it didn't work.

"We'll work on it some more tommorow, Jack. Come on Danny, let's go upstairs." She sighed again, and the two headed dejectdly up the stairs.

"Yeah...I'll come in a minute..." The two headed up and closed the door behind them. I looked at the portal, then looked around. "Maybe if I can fix it for them..." I went in a looked around, and I found a button.

A big shiny RED button.

I know red buttons are BAD, I've seen it so many times in moives.

But it was so shiny...

"Gah! I can't take it anymore!" Not knowing what would happen, I slammed my fist down on the bright shiny red button.

There was a flash, then everything went dark.

This is my own Danny Fenton/Phantom orgin story! I don't own Danny Phantom! I wish I did though...I could put him on a leash and- I mean...what's that over there? IS IT THE BOX GHOST!

Box Ghost: BEWARE!

Thank you for that distraction.

Stay tuned, k!