Back in the day: ember McLain

Chapter 1: once upon a time

A/n: so I'm back and I know, you all are thinking isn't this the same story, well yes and no. it's the same story only better. With grammar with more detail, and the revolution will be televised.

Hey everybody I this has kind of been done before, but don't worry it will be original. It's my specialty, hence the name Sam Manson replica. Just so you know, no I don't look like her.

I'm black and my favorite color is pink, but I love sarcasm, love to read, in entranced by the weird and super natural. I am most of all, im a natural individual, and I won't change for no one, and im not afraid to stand up for what i believe in.

This story is gonna be Bout, how embers human life was. It's also about how she became the kick ass villain ghost rocker chick we love. I personally don't think of her as a villain, I mean she doesn't want to kill anybody. She just wants people to listen to her music, and will get her way one way or another.

Without further ado

Chapter 1: once upon a time

The story btw I do not own Danny phantom or any of its characters

Ember's pov

I sit here, in the cold green mist of the ghost zone, thinking over every single event that took place in my life time, (the 90's)... yeah that's right, me ember McLain had a life. Yep just like everyone else. That's ancient history now.

Now I'm just a ghost, one you're probably familiar with. I look around the bleak swirling vortex. It's infinite it's cold, and dark, it's unforgiving and painful. Yes this is the place in which you go, when you're in between.

Death is supposed to peaceful, it's supposed to be a happily ever after. It's supposed to be heaven or nirvana, if that's what you believe. It supposed to be fluffy clouds, with no sadness, and just peace, no harm can come to you. That's what it is like beyond those golden gates, I suppose.

I'll never know, but what I do know is it's nothing like that here. It's every man for them, a place where you fight to survive. The ghost zone A place where treacherous plots are made, a place where you're sadness stays, even if your memories are blocked.

When were thrown in here, despite the lack of a beating heart, you're alive. You're still sane. You have the morals, and the dignity most humans have. You're still pure. Then slowly and slowly, you forget how it was to be alive. Then you snap, you want vendee, you want something to do, or maybe you just want someone, to remember your name.

Both way, that's when it starts that's when you really are soulless, broken that's when your fight is drained and you accept your fate. That's when you realize who you were born to be. You were born to be a ghost, and you were born to endure, all that comes with it.

Some of us were born to live, some of us were born to die, and some of us were born to fall somewhere in-between. We all start out the same, right naked and naive. We have no problems, not a care in the world.

It's all daises and roses, and happily ever after right…

Wrong for the lucky ones yes, but for the rebels, for the criminal's for the ghost, no it's far different. I'm getting ahead of myself though, if you want to understand, then you have to really hear me.

My life was fairly normal one, on the surface. I had friend's kitty sakes, and Johnny Loblin. Everyone called him Johnny 13, because they said he was "unlucky". Bad luck followed him like a magnet, later on we'd know why. But back then it was just a coincidence.

I had family (although i use that word loosely for mine,) teachers for English there was Mr. Lancer one of the most boring teachers (way to ruin my favorite subject). I always had this connection with words. I was drawn to them, and they were drawn to me. It with music like peanut butter went with jelly, and I and the two made the bread. There was no greater match.

I even broke a few hearts in my day (Tim, Jed, Jake, Kevin etc.). I would have to admit though, the greatest aspect of my life, was my band. We were like kiss only, we and 2 girl lead singers, me and Saei. I had known Saei, quite a while, and it was us, who actually started the band.(Pronounced say like the word)

Then there a girl Scarla guitar player, we were all pretty good friends. Scarla was the tough girl of the group. She had a way with words, and had a mouth that got her in trouble on more than one occasions. We all were a bunch of rebels, so she fit right in to the picture

Our guy on keyboard Reggie was none other my brother. I guess there's a story that goes with this. Music was my thing and he knew it, but he didn't have a thing, so he settled for joining his little sister's band. We did love each other, but we were hesitant about the whole idea. I am really glad we gave it a try, because it was the best thing I ever did.

He was the only member, of my family you i actually gave a damn about, what happened to, So Reggie returned the favor. Then there's Greg kitty's cousin doing our guy vocal because you got to have that.

we performed at Johnny's parents club.( coolest rents in the world cause they let Johnny drink, smoke weed, and ride a motor bike, they would have let him sleep around, but he was really in love with kitty.) those two had a fight every 5 minutes, and swore their relationship was over. Only to for me two find them making out my flagpole, not even a few minutes later.

Normally I wouldn't condone teenage swoon, but I've known them both since preschool. They really were in love, despite their daily break up from lunch, to 6th period. any way all my life needed, was a drummer for my band... and that's where all, the problems started. But all this, was only once upon a time.

A/n: I will be updating soon I hope u enjoyed the first chapter of back in the day: ember McLain rated t for cursing sexual talk and maybe description, drug use underage drinking and sex drugs and rocker chic's