2014-04-02 (yy-mm-dd) After reading this a few months after I wrote and uploaded it, I realised how awful this is. So, I have decided to edit it and make it much more descriptive - not to forget make it much better. It was 1,100 words, now it has 1,413.

I will improve the sequel the day after this has been updated, so hold on ;P

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Danny Phantom


It was five in the afternoon on what seems a perfectly normal Friday for Danny Fenton/Phantom. By normal, I mean getting pushed into his locker which locks from the inside by Dash Baxter - Danny's rival - and having to constantly defeat ghosts of what seems endless. Day after day, night after night, he'd have to beat them and suck them into the thermos. Danny was sat in his room talking to Sam on his mobile phone and talking to Tucker through an online game on his console. The stunning sun shone through his blinds as the sky sluggishly grew darker. The vivid and flaming sun slowly falling. Pink, orange and blue colours stretched across the sky, gradually growing darker to prepare for nightfall. Nightfall where the sun would sleep soundly and the stars would wishfully gleam and glow; the moon illuminating a pulchritudinous glow.

Shortly afterwards, the ghost-boy's ghost sense went off! The icy-blue smoke forcing its way out with a gasp. Following that event, Danny raced out of the house, towards the Nasty Burger shop to meet with his friends, Sam and Tucker. They all give each other a nod to signify that they will kick some malicious ghost-butt! The aforementioned duo their whipped out their ghost hunting devices, whereas Danny yelled his infamous battle cry, "I'm going ghost!"

The blue-ish white ring ripped itself apart to form into two rings as they transformed the halfa's body into his ghost counterpart! Gradually, his ghost body began to appear with his black and white hazard suit, his glowing, green eyes and his snow-white hair. He thrust into the sky and shot the ghost with his luminous green ecto-blast. He noted the ghosts appearance which seemed to have jet-black hair, a white suit with a red and white cape, along with cyan skin colour. His eyes were red and filled with evil and fury; his grin was demonic and murderous.

"Vlad..." Danny muttered. "Of all of the ghosts in the Ghost Zone. It just HAD to be you, didn't it?"

"Well hello there, Daniel, pleasure to see you today," Vlad teased, ignoring his previous statement.

"Shut up, you fruit loop! You won't be happy for long!"

Danny held his fist out and charged towards Vlad Plasmius. His punch was stopped by his enemy's poweful hand and whispered, "I didn't come to destroy you or the city, you know. I just wanted to talk." He let go of Danny's arm which was constricted by Vlad's force and pushed him away slightly.

The younger ghost replied in an irritated tone with, "I have nothing to say to you! Why did you come all the way out here instead of coming over to my place. Like usual..."

"Because it would be funnier for you to come here." The evil ghost cackled.

"I'm not in the mood to laugh with you, Plasmius. What did you want to talk about?"

"Come, boy. Back to my mansion, I shall discuss this with you." He then turned to face Sam and Tucker, "Alone."

Danny faced his friends, mulling it over as he had his suspicions of a sinister trap. Shrugging it off, he knew that something was up and decided to play along. "Deal," he replied, a bewildered look crawling onto his youthful face.


Vlad and Danny returned to Vlad's incredibly large mansion and walked towards the vast living room. Danny inspected the enormous mansion wide-eyed due to the fact that he had not seen it in a long time. They walked into the living room and Danny stood at the door examining the room for traps. "Come in Daniel, it's not trapped," he said, reverting back to his human form. Arrogantly, Danny ignored what Vlad said and walked into the room. They both sat on the chairs and Danny eyed Vlad viciously.

"Speak," Danny said, coldly, glaring at the older man.

"After your father split up with your mother, I found Maddie crying on the street. We started a conversation and well... We are going steady. I am moving in with you and Maddie tomorrow so if you mess this up, I will assure you will receive the... consequences," Vlad said boldly, his tone venomous as he mentioned consequences.

Danny's eyes grew wide in horror as Vlad will be his new father! He stood up and yelled, "no way! I will tell her about your secret if you come any where near us! We've been through so much together!" Danny's eyes were wild with rage and Vlad just laughed.

"Oh, Daniel. I do love that temper of yours. You inherit it from your future father. Besides, if you tell her... I will tell her about yours."

"She-She'll accept me!"

"Is that why she's a ghost hunter? To accept ghosts?"

Danny stood there silently for a moment. Hesitantly, he then turned into his ghost form and flew out. Vlad sat there laughing to himself in victory. Danny was helpless. He wasn't about to let the man he'd hated for so long fall into his mother's grip. He landed outside his house with tears in his eyes and walked through the door. His mother was watching T.V and Danny tried to be as calm as possible whilst speaking to her. "Mom?" He asked for her attention.

"Yes, Danny?" She wondered aloud.

"Please, don't."

"Don't what?"

"Don't get married to Vlad."

"I'm sorry, Danny. He's been there for me when I've been down. He'll be a great father to you. I promise."

Danny's head dropped in shame and disappointment. The young teen staggered upstairs and thought to himself, 'why, mom? He'll kill me; please see it my way!' Danny threw himself onto his bed and started to weep. He called Sam and told her about the devastating news. Shortly afterwards, he called Tucker and told him the same news. A while later, he stood up and decided what he was going to do - he had to leave. So, Danny stood up and tore out a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote to his mother...


'Dear, mom,

I love you, however I could never love that evil man of whom you are going to marry. You don't have to worry about me, I'm fourteen. I can handle myself. I tried to talk to you about this, and I'm sorry. I really am. I'm running away from home and never coming back. Oh, you'll find out that the 'Ghost Boy' will also no longer be here too, because... You see... I am the Ghost Boy; Yes, I'm Danny Phantom.

Mom, I know you wouldn't accept me because I'm just some worthless ghost hybrid. You're a ghost hunter, I'm a ghost. In other words, you should have killed me a couple of months ago when I made your portal work. When it half killed me inside to make me a half-ghost. I love you, but after reading this, you probably hate me. I should have told you sooner and I should have run away sooner too. Oh, don't bother tell Sam and Tucker, I already did tell them about running away. They and Jazz knew about my ghost powers, because Sam and Tucker made me go into the portal, whereas Jazz found out. Tell Jazz I love her.

Love, Danny Fenton/Phantom.

P.S I hope you're happy, Vlad.'

Tears formed in Danny's eyes as he saw this and he grabbed a bag and carelessly threw his belongings in them. They consisted of clothes, a family picture, a weeks worth of food and a wash kit. Picking up the bag, he turned into his ghost half and flew away whispering his final words, "good bye...".

End.


NOTE: There is a sequel.