AN: I just recently became a fan of Danny Phantom (cheers) and on my 18th birthday (also the day of a Danny Phantom marathon) I got this great Idea for a crossover. I believe I am the first one to attempt a Doctor Who / Danny Phantom crossover. If you have already written one, please let me know so I can change my statement. Thanks!.

Classic Disclaimer : I do not own Doctor Who nor do I own Danny Phantom. If I did I would have killed Rose off looooong ago and Danny would not have to worry about being cancelled.

Copyright Info : The idea and story is mine. All mine. Not yours, mine! (hugs it) Doctor Who belongs to BBC and Danny Phantom belongs to Nicktoons.

"Bree! Bree!"

The Doctor stepped over to the Tardis's consol and hit it. "I know, turn off that blasted alarm!" He walked around to the other side of the consol and scrolled through the lastest information on the hole. "Stupid humans, always sticking their noses where it doesn't belong. You think they would have done something about it since the last time this happened in 1869. If this keeps up I'll never get a chance to spend a quite weekend in -" "BANG" An explosion rocked the Tardis and threw the Doctor off his feet. He had just managed to stand up again before another explosion ripped through the ship sending the doctor hurtling through the air to land on top of the deck plating with a loud crack. "Just great. All I needed was a headache." He dusted off his trenchcoat and looked at the read out screen. "Finally, we've landed!" He hit the door button, grabbed some usless looking odds and ends, and rushed out the door.

-----Inside the Fenton Lab------

"Alright Danny! Another one bites the dust."

"That was a lame ghost. The ghost of lost pens and pencils? What was his name again?" Sam asked.

"The 'PackRat'." Danny double over laughing. "That's about as funny as the box ghost." He paused, "So, you guys what to help me clean up this mess?"

"WhatevER, I have homework to do. This is the one time you're not going to guilt us into cleaning up your messes."

"Oh yea? Well... with out my help you would have been lost without your No. 2 soft leaded pencil. You wouldn't be abe to homework without it."

"He's right there," Tucker added. "I'd help you only it's getting late and I have to be home for supper. See ya later." Tucker rushed up the stairs with his book bag.

"Come on Sam, It'll be fun."

"Fun? Fun? Like the fun it was to rebuild a mini golf course. Don't think I've forgotten that. I'm not mad at you, it just that I can't spend my entire life helping you clean up. I don't want to grow up and only be smart enough to be a freaking janitor!" Sam got up, grabbed her bag and swept some of the rubble into a neat pile. "Happy?" She stomped up the stairs and slammed the door.

"Girls, I'll never understand them." Danny sighed and grabbed the broom and began to clean. Meanwhile...

------Outside the Fenton Lab------

"Sam, I thought you'd never get up here. I have some time to review the report on the norwegian forest cat."

"Do it yourself. I'm gonna be late for dinner." Sam stomped off as Tucker calls after her.

"Sam, it's only 11:30!"

"Fine, I'll be late for lunch then."

"They fight too much." Tucker mumble as he headed towards his home.

-----Inside the Fenton Lab------

"Oh man," Danny mumbled as he finished cleaning up the last of the broken beakers and emptied the full dustpan into a nearby trash can. "I never thought cleaning up a little bit of broken glass would be so hard. Of course it would have been easier if Sam and Tucker had helped me instead of going off to study." Danny paused as he remember how much trouble he was in when he showed his parents his last report card, four C-'s and one D+. "I better call Sam and apologize. Maybe we could meet up at the Nasty Burger for lunch." Danny put the broom down and headed up the stairs. As he shut the doors to the basement and started to head over to the phone, he heard a weird grinding sound. "What in the world is that?" Danny locked the door to the basement, went intangible, and flew through it to see if it was the ghost portal acting up. The first thing he noticed was a faint blue box outline, that was steadily getting stronger. It seemed to be the orgin of the loud, harsh, grinding noise that was making his head hurt. In almost the blink of an eye the box had solidified and the grinding had stopped. Danny turned invisible as soon as the door had opened.

The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS awkwardly, bits and pieces of equipment fell from the pile he held in his hands as he staggered towards an empty table. After laying it haphazardly on the table, the Doctor looked around the lab. "The stupid human neanderthal that built this." The Doctor eyes narrowed and he looked at the Fenton Portal. "Ruining the hard work it took me to close this gap almost 200 years ago." His eyes softened, "Maybe if he had built something else. Marvelous craftsmanship, superb idea, ingenious technology. To bad I have to shut it down." The Doctor turned to the table and began to fiddle with a shiny metal box and a long clear rod.

Danny began to float closer and closer to the blue box, curious on how it could have just appeared there. It couldn't have been ghost because his ghost sense didn't go off. 'How could he possibly have fit in there with that junk?' Danny thought to himself. He drifted closer and closer to the box until he was three inches away. He looked at the strange man then back at the box. 'One little peek wouldn't hurt anything? Would it?' He fazed his head through the wall and saw something that shocked him. Physically. The Tardis control panel had activivated its auxiliary defenses, sending a force field around it's outer shell. Danny felt a sensation not unlike pins and needles all throughout his body as he was pushed out of the Tardis. It sent him a massive shock and he screamed right before he black out, reverting to his human form.

Dundundun duuuunn... I decided to end it with a cliffy. Not the story, just the chapter XD