Have alot on my hands. Well anyway I wanted to bring you a new story! Since my other story 'Who Am I?' is almost ending I thought I would bring you a new story.

I have alot already on my plate; me working on I think 5 stories already but I'm never stopping!

I'll would appreciate reviews. So now I bring you 'It's not the end of me."

Chapter 1: Death of a loved one

"Please, this is just a mistake!" Danny Phantom cautioned, his hands in a waving gesture.

Jack Fenton gave a smirk and waved his gun in front of the terrified ghost, "Don't think so spook. You've caused our family to break apart because of you. You're the one that's the mistake." Maddie Fenton gave a nod from behind her husband, showing her agreement to her husband's words. She too held a gun, but slightly larger than his.

Danny's bright eyes were the only thing that were making him calm. He currently was standing, moving slowly away from the ghost hunters or his ghost hunting parents, trying to hopefully get away. His conditions weren't good as he was battling Skulker previously and then out of nowhere his parents had arrived, their guns blazing with ecto energy. Skulker had flew from the crime, making Danny suffer from his parents' threats of 'eliminating ghosts'. But things hadn't gone well as Skulker had shot him with one of his special darts, making Danny lose his ghostly abilities for the time being.

"Please. You'll regret this later," Danny pleaded. His hands shook, which he tried to force to stays still and his body broke in cold sweat.

Maddie stared at the ghost for a second. His body was shaking as if freezing but it was 75 degrees outside and he spoke as if he was afraid of something...something far worse than them. She wasn't sure of what to make of this. Her eyes darted to the ghost boy's appearance, which was all normal. But one thing that caught her was the movements he was making.

"I'll tear you molecule by molecule," Jack ranted to the boy. Danny had moved so far back that he already felt the presence of a wall behind him. He hated his life right now. Will all the numbness he was enduring, it was hard to stay awake. But he forced himself to stay in his ghostly form for his parents.

"Please," Danny repeated once again. His legs were shaking, and he wasn't sure how long more he would be able to hold on.

And if to make it worse, Jack pulled the trigger.

Danny's eyes widened as he was blasted to the building behind him, leaving a mark on the wall of how he had crashed. He rolled onto the floor, not bothering to get up. He felt cold liquid around his lower torso and immediately knew it was his ectoplasm. His head fell onto his arm, not wanting to see the faces of his parents.

"He's bleeding, Jack"

"I know. Blast him again?"

"Destroy him, honey."

"Sure thing, sugar cakes."

He only had a moment to figure out what was happening, until he was blasted once again with the painful energy, but this time on his back. He screamed in agony as he hit against the brick building, making more ectoplasm leak out of his wound and open up more wounds.

His mind hazed as he tried to think about what was happening. More shots were made until Danny was on his stomach, his body hurt and damaged worse than before. He lifted up his head to his parents and coughed, spitting up ectoplasm. Even in death moments, Danny gave one last smile to his parents before falling limp onto the street floor. His life soon slipped from his fingers as he felt his body fly.

Maddie and Jack smiled as they saw their work unfold. Finally, they had fulfilled what they wanted to do since their family had been endangered. Kill Phantom.

Their eyes stared at Phantom's broken and bleeding body, which wasn't moving. Jack walked up to it and tapped the body with his gun, watching to see any movement. But to both their surprises, he didn't move.

"He's dead..." Jack whispered, walking back to his wife. She nodded and smiled as Phantom's natural glow started to slowly disappear.

"Let's take him back and examine him. Maybe he's trying to trick us," Maddie told her husband and looked up at his round face. He gave a nod. He walked near the ghost boy's body and picked him up, feeling the weight of him increase.

Must be cause he's losing his light weight ability, Jack thought as he carried him up the stairs of Fenton Works and taking him to the lab. Maddie followed from behind, turning off her bazooka. She tossed it on her back and watched the pale yet peaceful face of the ghost boy suddenly give her a sour feeling. He must of had a family when he was alive. What then killed him?

Shrugging it off, she glanced over at Jack, disperse from the dead-or already dead- boy. He walked over to her and gave her a large hug and whispering, "We did it."

Maddie smiled as she returned the hug. She desperately wanted to tell her children the news of the ghost boy's defeat, no longer walking earth. She looked towards her husband, seeing the large childish smile on his face. Already knowing what he was guessing she nodded and waved him upstairs, "Fine. You can go tell the kids."

His face brightened as he rushed up the stairs, wanting to find the faces of his children. She followed him up in a slow pace, soon finding him at Jazz's door, knocking feverishly.

The door was unlocked, showing her daughter's hard working face. She was always proud of her. Ever since she was born, she knew that one day she would succeed above everyone else. And showing promise, she was already the top student in Casper High, achieving every class she had, and never stopping at another new chance to learn.

"Hi Mom and Dad," She greeted and opened the door wider, allowing them inside her quarters.

The adults soon settled on her daughter's bed and looked over at her, who was sitting on her desk chair, brightness in her eyes.

"Have you guys seen Danny? I've called him a bunch of times and he hasn't picked up," Jazz asked her parents, looking over at her phone on her desk. They shook their heads no, ignoring the fact that their son hadn't answered their sister's calls.

"So what did you guys want. I'm working on a new project for school and I want to turn it tomorrow," Jazz said, looking up at her parents' wide smiles. For some reason, a bad feeling came upon her, telling her the thing her parents were going to say was already bad.

"Honey. You should be proud. We've vanquished him!" Jack exclaimed in his seat.

Jazz paused stopping at the word him. That word sickened her for some reason which she was about to find out.

"Danny Phantom. We've killed him!" He restated. Her eyes widened. Her brother was dead. That came out wrong in her head.

"YOU KILLED HIM?" Jazz screeched, jumping up from her chair. She wasn't giving a second hesitation on her actions but looked at her parents with a horrid look in her eyes. Her parents jumped back but nodded. They weren't sure what was wrong. She should have been proud for destroying the ghost boy. Not upset.

"What's wrong honey? We saved you from his wrath. You should be happy. No longer will you and your brother have to worry and cower in fear from ghosts, especially Danny Phantom," Maddie finished, a great smile on her face.

"I don't have a brother anymore!" She screamed and darted out of the room, running down the stairs.

"Jazz!" Jack yelled, following after her.

Jazz didn't look back though. If her parents were right, then Danny was dead. Gone. He would never walk as a human ghost hybrid anymore. Her eyes filled with tears as she continued to run towards her parents' lab. Maybe I can find him in the Ghost Zone, She thought. But as she reached the final step to the lab, her plan was crushed.

There, resting on a blue stretcher, was her brother. His eyelids were shut tight, never to open and reveal their full brightness and his body was still, never making a single move. Just looking at the body of her brother made her sick inside and wanted to scream out in protest.

"Jazz? Honey?" Her mom called from the kitchen. They were walking down the steps and caught their daughter, sobbing loudly right in front of the dead ghost boy. Jazz's eyes never glanced over at her parents but looked down at the pale face of her little brother.

Just hours ago, Danny was waving goodbye to her, saying he was headed to the park to meet with his friends, Sam and Tucker. They were probably worried too. But Sam seeing Danny like this? She would freak. Absolutely freak. Sam had a deep secret relationship with Danny. Only her and Tucker knew. Danny remained clueless on the fact that his best friend liked him.

But now? Sam could never tell him. She would never see his lifeless face again. Nobody would.

Jazz looked at her worried parents and cried, "Why would you do that? He's your son."

Knowing that her parents were clueless on what she was talking about, they walked forward, blank looks appearing on both's faces," What are you talking about Jazzy? That's the ghost boy, not your brother."

"You killed you're own son," She choked out. She despised the word 'kill' giving her new meaning on that cruel word.

As if on command, the white rings appeared around Danny's waist for the last time, changing him back to Fenton form. Maddie and Jack had faces of surprise and horror. Right there was Danny. THEIR Danny. Blood stained his white shirt and pants and started to pour onto the bed. Danny's face was paler than ever and his chest didn't move.

They HAD killed him. They had killed their son.

"Danny.." Maddie breathed out. Her mind wished what she was seeing was a lie, but it was no lie. It was real. Seeing the new body of their son, made her want to die. She had killed her favorite child. The child she birthed into the world. It was like she had taken back the life she had created.

She made a move to come closer but Jazz intruded. "Don't you come near him," She threatened, "You've done enough already."

Maddie backed up, afraid to get her daughter more furious. Jack did the same, standing beside her.

Their eyes focused on Jazz turning back to Danny and playing with his hair. More tears slipped out of her eyes, landing on Danny's pale complexion. Still, he didn't move. She longed to hear Danny's soft voice and the sound of his heartbeat. But neither came to help her relax. Soon her head lilted, her face moving closer to his. She gave a small kiss to his temple and cried for a while.

Neither adults interrupted her moment with her brother, but instead thought of what they had done to their family.

Flying around in the Ghost Zone were spirits. More than just spirits. Ghosts.

Ghosts flew all around their vast land, searching for 'fun' and 'entertaining' things to do. But one thing they loved most to do was watch the birth of a new ghost appear into their land. They loved watching the different birth effects of each ghost, each unique and different. Today was the birth of a new ghost.

The color of the sky changed into the purple, announcing to every ghost it was time for a new ghost to walk the land of the dead. Ghosts gathered up, watching down at the Spirit Tree. They never actually knew the name of the tree but they chose the name that suited it. Spirit Tree.

The ghosts watched, constantly moving to see the revelation of the new ghost. It always amazed each of them in a new way at the flashes of the light, moving across the sky.

A ghost dressed in a purple cloak smiled as he saw the Spirit Tree color. Today would be a day for everyone to remember. Everyone held their unnecessary breath as they saw the leaves of the tree burst into a light green. Their eyes twinkled as they saw the leaves form around the base of the tree, forming the new body of the ghost.

As everyone stared at the tree's leaves change color, it amazed them slowly. Colors beyond their imagination sparkled around the sky, giving them warm chills. The ghosts couldn't help but gaze in awe.

Suddenly the body of the ghost was complete. Everyone held themselves as they watched the birth of a new member. The leaves around its body dispersed, flying back to their ordinary locations. The body was pure white for one second before gaining color. Their eyes widened as they saw who it was. Just a glance at the pure white hair, did they immediately know who it was.

Green eyes opened and looked over them, studying them slowly. His body shook for a second, afraid of what to do.

Sensing it was time, the cloaked ghost flew over to him and smiled, lifting him up by the hand. His eyes looked over around the large crowd of flying people, giving him a chill. Who where these people? And why were they giving shocked faces towards him?

The ghost gave a big smile and announced to everyone loudly, "May I, Clockwork, bring you the newest member of the Ghost Zone. I bring you, Daniel Phantom!"

Little cliffie. Will update sooon. I may update faster with reviews, follows or favorites. Feel free to send me a review and tell me what you thought of it. Thanks ;)