I wrote the first few chapters of this story a while back (had to have been about 2 years ago) and I just never uploaded it. I would like to continue working on it in my spare time but I'm apologizing now if I never get the chance. Please read and review it though! Any feedback would be greatly appreciated.

Suspicions arise when a strange diesase sweeps over Amity Park. Citizens don't know what to believe at first when Amity Park's two greatest ghost hunters say that this mysterious disease is caused by ghosts and that they created a miracle cure that heals the humans. But does this cure have an opposite effect on ghosts?

Danny ran as fast as he could down the halls of Casper High, out the front door and down the long narrow block. He quickly made a sharp turn at the corner and continued to run at the same swift pace further down the block.

"Did I... lose him...yet...?" Danny studdered in exhaustion, pausing to catch his breathe. He stood in place and held on to his knees, trying to hold himself up.

"Who..?" Tucker asked picking his head up from his pda.

"DASH has been trying to get revenge on me all day!! Haven't you been listening to me... all day long!" Danny yelled angerly back at his ignorant friend who had once again started to ignore him and play on his PDA.

"He's still blaming you for getting him sick?" Sam asked. "Even if you weren't even sick in the first place", Sam added dryly.

"Yes! and I've been running away from this guy for hours! Can't he give ME A BREAK!" Danny shouted in anger.

His question was answered by the sound of nearby footsteps from close behind him... coming even closer by the second.

"Unfortunately not," Sam responded pointing behind him.

"You'll PAY FOR THIS... Fent...!," a voice cried before chocking on a cough. Danny turned around to see once again the ill -stricken face of Dash Baxster that although looked weak and tired still had an unexplainable source of strength as he stampeded down the block.

"Don't this guy ever quit", Danny complained again before taking off down the block in the opposite direction.

"See you later!" Danny yelled back to Sam and Tucker before running out of their sight. "Hopefully," he added mumbling to himself.

Danny hurried home fast and slammed the door behind him just as Dash hit head first into the door. A loud bang was heard from the other side of the Fenton's door, followed by a low moan in pain.

Danny sighed in relief as he turned around and began to walk up into his room. At least he was home where he could relax in peace, he thought to himself in pleasure. He plopped on his bed and laid his head back on his pillow.

"Nothing could ruin this moment...," Danny thought as he started to close his eyes and take a short nap.

A loud bang echoed through the house as Danny's door flew open. Danny jumped up in surprise, startled at the sudden disturbance and fell to the floor.

"GHOSTS!!" a large man in an orange jumpsuit yelled in excitement. He was holding a large device of some sort that was flashing brightly and let out a high-pitched beeping.

"...except that," Danny mumbled.

The man started searching around the room carefully but inevitably found nothing.

"Where's the ghost?" the man concluded, baffled.

"For the last time there is NO ghosts here, Dad!" Danny yelled releasing a little more anger than he had intended on using. Danny started to worry, "Was his dad now suspicious of him? Would this outburst cause his Dad to notice that HE was the ghost his father had been searching for and desired to capture so much?" He looked over at his father who now was staring down disappointedly at the ground. Danny began to feel guilty. He couldn't just crush his dreams and say there was no such thing as ghosts.

"Ummm... actually you just missed him... he went that way," he lied to his dad pointing outside the house. His dad looked up from the ground, his gloomy face now filled with joy.

I knew there was a ghost in here!" he yelled proudly and then he headed towards the door of Danny's room. He was so excited to hear that the ghost boy was right outside his house that he hit into the wall twice before finally getting out the door.

"I'll catch you ghost kid!!!!" he yelled as he ran down the steps and out the front door. A low moan was heard coming from the still immobile Dash lying outside their front door as Danny's dad trampled him. Danny couldn't help but grin. His father may have been annoying sometimes, not to mention embarrassing, when it came to the whole 'hunting ghost' thing... but Danny couldn't hate him for that. Not to mention his dad was right... the ghost boy was in his son's room...