Author's Note

I don't own Danny Phantom.

(But I am seriously considering tricking and/or convincing Skulker to capturing him for me. A girl can dream.)

Hello, everyone! This is my first Danny Phantom fanfiction. Please review and tell me what you think. This is after the episode 'Memory Blank', though it references the episode, and before 'Doctor's Disorders'. This is a story where a 4th halfa comes to be in the world(or third, since Danielle doesn't exist yet.) Here's the quick summery on this girl's life so far.

Krissy Fenton is a 14 year old girl with light blue eyes, and raven black hair that either falls to her shoulders or is kept in a low ponytail. She wears jeans and a black or dark grey shirt, and almost always wears a black hoodie with one of those '2 openings in one pocket' thing. She also has a big, black bandanna in her pocket at all times.

Her parents, Jack and Maddie Fenton, are ghost hunters.

Her older sister, Jasmine(Jazz) Fenton, is a 16 year old learning physiology.

Her twin brother, Danny Fenton, and his 2 friends, Tucker Foley and Samantha(Sam, if you value your life) Manson are her only friends. It seems like everyone else at the school is determined to be top class jerks to them all the time.

Lately, however, she hasn't been hanging with her brother or friends as much. They used to be really close, practically inseparable, until something happened in thier parents lab. Neither Danny nor his friends will tell her, and she feels really left out.

Danny is always disappearing and then lying to her about where he was and what he was doing. Her magic allows her to sense that he is lying, however, but she doesn't bug him about it to much.

She can tell it's important, but she doesn't know how important until the day she finds out...and than takes part in the act...

Translation Key

~hi~ =thoughts, hi =written in journal, hi =normal stuff.

Chapter 1: The Ghost Girl...

Krissy Fenton. The Phantom Journals.

Thursday evening-night, 8:45 p.m., entry 1.

It's only been a few days since I discovered my brother Danny's biggest secret. Danny is...the Ghost Boy! It blew mind away. I saw them in the lab last week, Danny, Sam and Tucker, I mean. Danny had pulled on his jumpsuit, which is white with black boots, gloves, collar and belt. Sam had pulled off the Fenton emblem and replaced it with a new one. It looked like a black 'D' with a white 'P' inside. She glanced at a scrapbook she had and turned some dials next to the ghost portal, which was currently off.

By this time, I had navigated behind one of the island counters in the lab, just to the right of the portal. Danny walked into the portal, putting a hand against the wall for balance. Because of this, he pushed this green button on the wall in the portal. The portal exploded to life, green and ghostly, changing my brother, and he screamed! His aura, the energy from our soul that surrounds us all, was changing, becoming thinly overlayed with the 'general' ghostly energy I always picked up from ghosts. His very body was changing, too.

He finally emerged, and if I hadn't seen him go in, I probably wouldn't have recognized him, or his aura. His suit was all black, with glowing white boots, gloves, collar, and belt. The 'DP' emblem was now a glowing white on his chest. His raven-black hair had changed to a glowing white, and his normally blue eyes were a glowing green. His aura was the exact same, except it was thinly overlayed with that strange, ghostly energy that I had sensed from ghosts before.

I don't remember all the details, so here's what I do recall. He looked over his new form, and Sam grinned. Our dad came down, I think. Before he did, Danny somehow changed back and pulled Sam into a 'fake-out make-out'. I guess dad got mad at them, but I don't really remember. All I know is that I felt kinda numb with shock. I could hear everything, but it was fuzzy, like a radio with some static. The next day or so was kinda like that.

When I finally came out of it, I wondered what to do with my knowledge. Usually when I had some sort of difficult and/or tricky secret, I would talk to Danny, like when I learned I was magic. But how could I tell him this? I've seen him fighting as Danny Phantom all over town ever since finding out, fighting off all kinds of ghosts. I want to join so badly, but I can't.

My magic isn't strong enough yet. I can only read peoples souls and auras(Knowing thier emotions, thoughts, and past; and occasionally a vision of thier future), follow the energy 'trails' they leave behind. It also protects me, making sure my injuries are less damaging than they would have been, and making it so I can walk them off faster than usual. I can speak a few spells, some read from books, and others I made up. I can even lend some of my energy to another person, to help lessen thier pain and heal thier injuries faster.

But I'm not strong enough for the long-term fights that Danny gets into. My small magic reserves would be depleted too quickly, and then what? I'd just be an exhausted girl, probably chucking rocks at a ghost, which probably wouldn't even hurt it. I've considered everything and I've finally decided that I'm gonna Go Ghost!

I've planned everything out. There's no school tomorrow, for one thing.

Our parents left us here for the weekend to some tech sale out of town. They won't be back until Monday night, Tuesday at the latest. Before they left, they unplugged the ghost portal, probably to keep the ghosts away, I beleive.

Danny, Sam, Tucker, and Jazz will be at the movies and the mall tomorrow night. It's also a new moon tomorrow night, so my magic will be at it's weakest. Ordinarily, I wouldn't do anything of such big importance on the new moon for just that reason, since my magic wouldn't be able to protect me as well.

But since I don't want my magic to fight my change into a ghost kid, I'm counting on that fact. I have my jumpsuit ready, which is almost identical to Danny's old one. All white with black boots, gloves, collar and belt. I've added an all white hood and an all white bandanna. The emblem is black, and looks like a backwards 'K' attached to a forward facing 'P', which I placed on the chest.

Soon, I'll be Krissy Phantom. Starting tomorrow night, I'll be ready to join the fight!

9:10 P.M. End Notes.

Krissy (POV)

I sighed and closed my journal. It was really more of a diary, but I preferred journal. I had picked it up only a few days ago, and I even drew 'The Phantom Journals' in spooky ghost-like letters on the cover. I carefully placed it in my bag. It had some 'fight-fighter' supply's, as I like to call them.

A pair of nunchuks I had fashioned and was currently teaching myself to use, besides a spell book of what I'd found and made up. It also had my 'song' journal, which was basically a journal with songs and poems I'd written myself, besides a few favorites that I'd copied down into it. It also has this black, hooded cloak in it, going to just above my ankles. I closed and zipped up the bag. I laid out my clothes for the next day.

Dark colored jeans and a very dark grey shirt. My black coat was hung by the door, and I checked that the black bandanna was tucked inside the pocket. My boots were by the door as well, tan, with black soles. A lot of kids think that I'm a goth, like Sam, but I'm not. I'm a Shadinja, a magic wielding ninja. A bit complicated, I know. I'm not really a ninja, it's just a term I made up, because of my magic and martial arts skills.

I won't disagree with being called 'creature of the night'. I like sneaking out after dark. My eyes attract light like it's no ones business, and I will use my hood like sunglasses, adjusting them to block out the worst of the glare.

Once, because of my intolerance to light, I asked Sam to see if I was a vampire. It was a joke, of coarse, and we treated it as such. I went downstairs to see what Danny was up to. He was watching this monster movie thing with Jazz, Sam, and Tucker. I don't exactly like monster movie stuff. Some of it is just to weird, besides the fact that most of the time I get stuck in the mindset of 'Oh no! The monster is after me!?' for the next day or so. Yep. I'm a weirdo, all right.

"So, what are ya' doing tomorrow?" I asked casually. Oh, that's right. Sam and Tucker are having a sleepover this weekend. How did I forget?

"Me, Sam, and Tucker are going to the movies tomorrow." Danny answered.

"So am I." added Jazz.

"Want to come?" asked Tucker.

"No thanks. It's the new moon tonight." I replied. Danny nodded in understanding, while Sam and Tucker shared curious looks.

"Your so superstitious sometimes. Just because there's a new moon doesn't mean that there's gonna be a monster attack or that you'll have bad luck. I think you need to grow up a little." Jazz cut in.

I felt stung at her comment. As said before, my magic is at it's weakest on the new moon. Jazz doesn't know about my magic. Heck, the only people, or person, who knows is Danny. He swore that he wouldn't tell another soul, unless it was a dire situation.

"Shut up." the words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. Everyone turned towards me in shock or surprise. The only times I'd ever said that was to bullies at school and movies where the bad guy is in a monologue. The only other times were with Danny, Sam, and Tucker when we were just joking and hanging out.

"I...I'm going to bed. Enjoy the movies." I said flatly, then turned and hurried up the stairs. I closed the door and latched it. A little while later, I heard Danny knocking on the door.

"Sis, please let me in. I know Jazz can be like that, but she doesn't know." I opened the door and let him in. We sat on the bed.

"I understand why you don't like the new moon, and I've come up with reasons why you don't like to do things on the new moon to my friends. They except it, but you know Jazz." Danny said. I nodded.

"I didn't mean to say shut up. It just, you know, slipped out. I don't like saying that to family." I answered.

"I understand, it's okay. Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" he asked.

"Not really. I thought that I'd read or something. I'm definitely staying at home." I replied. Danny nodded in understanding.

"Good night." he said, as he left the room.

"Good night" I replied. He closed the door and I sighed. I don't like lying to my family or friends. But I can't let him know, or at least, not yet. I'll wait until I'm a ghost kid, and after I've figured out my powers. It'll be easy. I hope.

Time Lapse! Brace yourself! Time Lapse! Brace yourself!

Krissy (POV)

Friday, 7:00 P.M.

I watched as Danny, Sam, Tucker, and Jazz left for the movies from my bedroom window. Jazz acted really miffed at what I had said last night all day today, acting like she didn't care what I did. I didn't mind to much. I prefer staying under the radar. I waited until they were out of sight before making my final preparations.

I checked and double-checked that my jumpsuit stuff was in order, as well as my fight-fighter bag. I took out my Phantom Journal and looked at it fondly. If anything happened, I wanted Danny to have it, even if there was only one entry. That way he would know that I had been searching for a way to join him in the fight.

A poem came to mind, and I decided to write it down before going forth. It goes like this;

Title

Ghostly Golden Songs

I wish and dream I were a gold, singing ghost,

Flittzing through the night.

I'd sing my songs of hopes and dreams,

To help everything feel right.

My singing would lift the hearts,

Of those who needed hoping,

I'd make joy for people,

Who had been moping.

Far and wide my travels spread, going place to place.

Yet whenever I tried to show my face,

Screams were all I got.

I do not mind, I stick to the shadows,

As my singing carries far.

I know one day I'll shine,

Brightly in the sun. Until then I will patiently wait,

Singing, colorless in the dark.

Until the night is done.

I shook my head and placed the journal back in my bag. I was stalling a bit, and I knew it. A part of me was dreading the decision I had made. I put the note with instructions to give everything within to Danny on my fight-fighter bag, and grabbed my jumpsuit. I went downstairs and into the lab. I made sure that everything about the portal was correct and ready, like how I had seen it in Sam's scrapbook.

I pulled on my jumpsuit and adjusted the bandanna and hood. I made sure that my 'KP' emblem was on good, then walked into the portal. I took a deep breath and reached out to push the green on button.

Cliffhanger! You'll be waiting on the edge of your seats! Please review! Krissy Fenton, out!