DanPhantom1: NOE! PICK SOMEONE TO READ THE DISCLAIMER!
Noe: So, who wants to say the disclaimer
Danny: I'll do it
Dash: No way Fen-turd, let a real man do it
Vlad: Preposterous, allow me to read it
Technus: AHAHA I TECHNUS WILL READ IT!
Noe: You know what, Sam you do it!
Other guys: What?!
Sam: Alright, DanPhantom1 does not own Danny Phantom, the movie Coraline, or anyone of us.
Noe: Thanks Sam alright let's begin the story
Chapter one: The creation
It was nightfall in a place long since forgotten, through the window a small doll floated into a room, this dall had long blue hair, black buttons for eyes, a glowing eye yellow colored raincoat with a pair of yellow wellington boots, a orange with blue striped shirt, and blue jeans that were sewed on. The doll continued to float until some thin, and I truly mean thin fingers picked it up and gently place it on a desk filled with all sorts of items.
The hand the fingers belonged to grabbed some scissors and cut the clothes off the doll The fingers then gently picked at the hair and pulled it off with a gentle tug, then two more fingers came to the button eyes and easily pulled them off. Suddenly a device came to the mouth and easily ripped up the stitches, the hand returned once again and pulled the stuffing inside the doll out and then pulled the doll inside out until it looked as if it were new. Then the hand placed the doll on the desk and the owner began to look and see what it could use
The owner found some interesting sand like stuffing that it began to stuff inside of the doll until it was full. Then it took out some black thread and began to sew the mouth shut being careful enough not to mess up, the hand then opened up a drawer and found some shiny black buttons and began to sew them on, the hand then began to place some raven black hair on the doll making sure it went on just right. It then cut some black cloth and began to sew some clothes for the doll as the owner hummed to herself, The owner then held up the doll and then sent it on it's way out of the window. The doll now had black hair that went into a ponytail, it wore a low cut shirt that had a purple on it's side oval in the center, it had a black with green plaid skirt, Purple nylonic socks that went all the way up, and had black with grey on the bottom boots. The owner smiled, "I'll be waiting, Sam Manson." as the doll flew off to God knows where.