What if Danny was more than just a Fenton? What if he was the heir to a throne in a new kingdom? with his grandfather, the old king, dying and his parents jobs as ghost hunters, Danny is the only suitable choice as the new king. Join danny as he learns of a heritage he never had, who he is, and what he was born to do.
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Finding Out
Daniel Fenton, or as you probably know him, Danny Phantom was flying home after a long night spent patrolling. He had just spent five hours trying to capture Skulker, the box ghost, Ember, the box ghost, Desiree, and the box ghost! If it weren't for the fact that he had been improving in his battles he would have passed out hours ago.
"I swear " Danny muttered to himself, "if i see the box ghost ONE MORE TIME im leaving him in the Fenton thermos PERMANENTLY!"
"Well look at the bright side Danny" he heard Tucker say from the Fenton phones, "if you let him out you at least have something to let go of misplaces aggression on." Danny laughed.
"Your right tucker...but it's getting late and i need to get home before curfew. See you at school tomorrow."
"Bye dude" he heard just before he shut off the Fenton phoned and headed towards his home.
When Danny arrived at home the house was unusually quiet. there was nothing coming from the lab, and he couldn't even hear his dads terribly loud snoring. When he walked into the living room he saw his parents on the couch watching the news.
"This is Lance Thunder(is that his name?) and im reporting to you from City Hall. We have just received news of the king of Gallia, his majesty King Zeila. He is officially on his death bed and with his queen long gone, there is no one to take the throne. The people of Gallia are doing DNA tests as we speak to learn who is the rightful heir so that their kingdom may have a ruler once again. More on this story after thi-"
The television was cut off by his mother, Maddie Fenton and her husband Jack Fenton getting off the couch and heading upstairs. From where he was standing, Danny could see that they were crying and to distraught to even notice him.
After a while of standing there he eventually went to bed for a well deserved night of sleep.
When Danny woke up the next morning he saw he had about a half hour for school. After getting showered, dressed, and eating breakfast he left his house and flew over to Sam's house where she and Tucker were waiting.
"Hey guys" he said.
"Hey Danny", Sam said " did you see the news last night? the one where they said something about a king needing an heir?"
"Dude, wouldn't it be so cool if you were the lost heir? We would have major popularity, and you could even get rid of Dash!" Tucker exclaimed, waving his arms about in a crazy manor.
"Like that's ever gonna happen tuck" Danny responded "the day I'm a prince is the day where Sam wears pink, but we better hurry, we have five minutes to get to school." And with that Danny grabbed their hands and flew to Casper High.
Twenty minutes into lesson, which no one payed any attention to since they were all talking about the mysterious prince of Gallia, there was a knock on the door. When he opened it two men in black suits walked int and whispered something in his ear. His eyes widened and he gestured to the class.
"Daniel Fenton" one of the men called out. Not understanding what was going on Danny raised his hadn't before the men did something completely unexpected. They walked towards his desk, pulled out an envelope and KNEELED before him.
"Your Highness" the same man as before started, "you must read what is in that letter. It is very important to our country."
Still confused, especially with the fact that these two men had bowed down before him Danny shakily opened the letter, only to collapse into a dead faint once he read the contents of it.
Instantly worried Sam grabbed the letter and read it. Her eyes widened as she exclaimed
"HES THE PRINCE?"