I normally don't like to write before the story actually starts… But I need to say this: Phantom Planet NEVER EXSISTED according to this story. But they are still 14 and everything. Just pretend you never saw Phantom Planet mmmkay? mmkay. On with the story then!

"Are you kidding? No one cares for you Danny, it's time someone put you in your place."

"But… My friends… My family-"

"You're family hates you! Think about it Daniel, you're a GHOST. Once they find out you're part ghost, they'll hunt you down forever, son or no son."

"But… It can't be… your lying!"

"Try me." Vlad had his disgusting face close to mine and it took all my self restraint to not spit at him. If he did, I knew what would happen. And that wasn't pretty.

My hands were starting to get numb again from the anti-ghost shackles around them, and I still couldn't move my legs. I'm pretty sure I remember Vlad putting some kind of needle in my legs to make it so I couldn't feel or move them, but the rest of my body I could. He left that only so I could feel the pain he put me through.

"Why do you do this?" I asked quietly.

"I'm tired of being labeled as the 'evil' ghost. I just want what I deserve! I deserve to have Maddie as my wife, and you dead now for all the times you've gotten in my way. But now you can't get in my way anymore because your trapped here. And every time you try to get out…" He smiled evilly, turning to face me. "Well, you know." I did know. A horrible and painful electric shock was delivered through the shackles. Sometimes it was so bad it felt like I was being stabbed.

I've been down here for almost two days… I think. Maybe more maybe less, it's hard to tell. No food and no water. I was about to pass out again at any minute. Only this time not just from the electric shock. I knew I would die within days, from the lack of food and water and from the beating that Vlad sometimes gave me. I knew I was bleeding a lot and that if somehow I got food, I would die in a few days anyway from bleeding so much. Even if a cut or gash healed up, a new was made even deeper. It was pure torture.

Already, I've been hit with a belt several times not to mention all the ecto blasts I've had shot at me. My shirt and shoes had both been taken off after the first time I passed out and I was freezing down here in the damp cold basement.

"Well, I guess I'll leave you to your wounds." Vlad said leaving the room, I heard the click of a lock behind him. Like it mattered, I'm pretty sure he had a ghost shield around it to so I couldn't get out. I think he just locked it to annoy me.

I felt blood start to soak my jeans again, they had turned from the light faded blue to a more darker blue from all the green-red blood that was spilled on them. I coughed, and couldn't seem to stop, I'm pretty sure I coughed out blood as well. Though it was hard to tell because there were no windows and Vlad turned the light off when he left. I think I started crying as well. My stomach hurt so bad, my tongue and throat was as dry as a bone, and I was beginning to feel dizzy from the amount of blood I was losing. He had left a deep gash in my left shoulder, blood pouring out of it spilling down the rest of my bruised and cut body. I cried more and finally fell into darkness.

That's it for now! Hope it's okay for a first chapter… I know it's short… But I really wanted to end there. Anyway, Review and tell me how you like this story!

Some people got an alert thing that this story is up, so you probably know about my other story. And you probably loved the fact that I updated DAILY and like 5 times a day on the weekend… Well sorry but I doubt that is going to happen this time! This time I don't have the whole story in my head like last time… I'm just writing…

So whatever.