Author's Note: Hey guys! This is Regan of Phantom x Phan. This is my first Danny Phantom fanfic, so please leave constructive criticism. This is a small trilogy, although they have no particular order, so you can read any of them in any order. I hope you like them! By the way, these are all pre-PP. R&R, I'd like to hear what you think, please! =)
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom!
Enjoy! :)
Danny was walking to Tucker's house peacefully, when a shout emerged from the other side of the street. Surprisingly, a blue ray escaped Danny's mouth, something that hadn't happened in weeks! He looked around and spotted a lady angrily shaking her foot. A small green ectoplasmic "brain" was holding on for dear life. Skulker? Danny thought, puzzled. He ran over to the lady and pulled out his Thermos, which was always handy. She smiled thankfully, and Danny ran the rest of the way to Tucker's.
Danny pounded on Tucker's door until the techno geek finally answered.
"Dude, chill!" Tucker said, ushering Danny inside. Danny plopped on his couch.
"What's wrong, dude? Sam getting to you?" Danny rolled his eyes. If his best friend were here, she might even had put more thought into her comments than Tucker usually did.
"Mini Skulker, aka his brain, was on the ro-" Danny was interrupted by a familiar chant.
"I am the box ghost! Fear me!" Danny slapped himself on the forehead.
"I'm goin' ghost!" He flew through Tucker's ceiling and saw the box ghost peering into a large box, clearly excited. Danny sighed as he watched him get sucked into the Thermos. He flew back into Tucker's house, transformed into human, and sat back down. Tucker was looking peculiarly at him. Danny shook his head.
"I'm just not sure how they're getting out of the ghost zone," he pondered quietly to himself. Tucker sat next to him.
"It was only two ghosts." Danny nodded, not wanting to argue right now.
"Call Sam," Danny told him. Tucker nodded and dialed her number. Before long, Sam appeared at Tucker's house.
"Hey guys," Sam said. Tucker nodded at her from the kitchen and Danny waved from his spot on the couch. As a yawn escaped his lips, so did a blue ray of breath. Sam grabbed the Thermos off the table, already knowing the drill.
"Goin' ghost!" Sam darted outside with Danny, and Tucker followed with a hamburger hanging halfway out of his mouth. Danny flew ahead, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the ghost writer waving a pen at him. He didn't look up to a fight, for he was holding a bright blue box.
"Give up now! I just want to know how you and your friends got here!" Danny called to him, who turned suddenly to gaze at him. Ghost Writer threw his arms up in the air innocently. Danny, who was confused beyond help, looked at Sam. She gave him a look back meaning Go on. He shrugged and pulled the Thermos action on Ghost Writer. Danny flew down to Danny and Sam, not bothering to change into human. Danny grinned selfishly and gave Tucker a look.
"Alright! Fine! This is getting out of control and weird now. Happy?" Tucker muttered. Danny nodded proudly and kept walking. A shriek made Tucker and Danny jump, and Sam put on a face that meant business.
"INVIS-O-BILL! WAIT!" Came Paulina's voice. Danny rolled his eyes and Sam did the same.
"Yeah...Okay!" Sam muttered to Danny sarcastically.
"Let's go," he said as he flew them to his house, Fenton Works. When they walked in, Jazz was studying her books, and Maddie and Jack were shouting in the lab.
"New invention?" Danny asked as he transformed into human. Jazz nodded and cast him a bored look.
"Pitiful, Jazz. Ghosts are coming back from the ghost zone and I've been capturing the forever! And you of all people are casting me a bored look!" Danny said in a way that expressed his thoughts which were: What is wrong with the world these days?!?
"Sorry!" she said innocently. Jack and Maddie started up the stairs shouting, "Ghosts!? Where?" Tucker rolled his eyes. Sam eyed the door. Jack and Maddie came up in the kitchen with ectoplasmic guns pointed everywhere.
"Ghosts! Where?" Jack repeated, gazing frantically around. Tucker and Sam turned on their heels simultaneously for the door. Danny grabbed the backs of their shirts and half dragged them to his room, ignoring his parents. Sam sat on the edge of his bed, looking out the window while half expecting to see a ghost flying around. Tucker rummaged through Danny's drawers looking to find a hamburger. Danny paced around his room.
"I'm going ghost!" he chanted unexpectedly. Sam and Tucker huddled at the window watching Danny try to talk to Johnny 13 and Shadow, but they weren't talking, so he sucked them into the Thermos, too. He transformed and stood behind Tucker and Sam.
"Guys, we have to figure this out! What're they doing here?!" Worry lined Danny's face. He was just trying to protect Amity Park, yet all the ghosts still turn on him! That didn't sound right to him.
"Maybe its like Christmas when all of the ghosts signed a truce and had a party?" Sam threw out. Tucker shook his head.
"They're being too nice for that. Its like they don't mind being sucked up! And I don't think they would want to miss a party," Tucker explained. Danny nodded in agreement. A blue strip came out of his mouth again and he went ghost. Again. Danny came back in, muttering Vlad's name.
"All of them put their arms up like they aren't doing anything!" he said, obviously flustered and frustrated.
"Ask your folks if you can come star-gazing with me tonight?" Danny questioned.
"I'm in! Ghost-gazing, though, right?" Sam said, and they laughed.
"My folks are out for the night, so I'm in!" Tucker agreed. Danny nodded and walked them home.