AN: This is my first story, ever uploaded to where anyone could read it but not my first work. Hopefully everything turns out well! Language will be appearing. You've been warned.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, everything belongs to Nickelodeon and is Butch Hartman's brain child.

"You know Danny, it doesn't have to always be about ghosts that we talk about," a female reporter and fan told me with a wink.

"Uh, well you see, I'm already taken," I stammered.

"Pfft, that goth bitch? You could do SO much better. You are a national and worldwide hero. Ditch her and have some real fun," she kept saying.

"Alright, this interview is over. Please go the fuck away and leave me and my friends the hell alone," I said, getting angry enough that my eyes glowed green. Who does this bitch think she is trying to break me and Sam up, AGAIN. I transformed and flew away to Casper High where I was finally a senior.

As I landed on the steps leading up to the main entrance I spotted my best friend and my girlfriend, Sam and Tucker. I rushed over grabbing a quick kiss from Sam and a high-five from Tuck.

"How'd the interview go?" Tucker asked.

"How do you think? She basically insulted Sam the entire time and insinuating to wanting to fuck. Just like the last young female reporter," I told him sighing, "I sometimes wish that we could all go back and have no one learn of my secret, but then I remember that we would've all died horribly and doomed the Earth and the Ghost Zone."

"Damn, I thought I was the morbid one," Sam jokingly said to get a laugh out of me, it worked. "What can I say? You've rubbed off on me," I smiled at her. As we were walking towards Mr. Lancer's homeroom class the first bell rang signalling five minutes. I looked towards my friends who nodded, I grinned as I made us intangible and we got to class first.

"Glad to see you are taking school seriously Mr. Fenton," Mr. Lancer said approvingly as we appeared in-front of him, "Where was this attitude the past three years?"

"Well Mr. Lancer those past three years were filled with me trying to hide my abilities from everyone, I always wanted to do well in school but the stress of homework and ghost fighting hampered my grades. Especially the ghost fighting," I told him shrugging as my friends and I found our seats. I saw Mr. Lancer look perturbed and then nod to himself as the rest of the class filled in.

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"Well, school sucked as usual," Sam said as we left the building.

"Yeah, but at least there were no ghost atta-," I started to say as a familiar blue mist came out of my mouth.

"What was that Danny? No ghost attacks?" Tucker questioned as he elbowed me in the side.

"Oh shut the hell up Tucker," I chuckled as I looked around to see if I could find the ghost, "I'm going ghost!" I shouted as the two familiar white rings appeared around me turning me into my ghostly half, Danny Phantom. I flew up into the air scouting around until I found a strange sight, Ember McLain and Skulker were having an argument.

"You know what dipstick? We are over! Leave me the fuck alone or I will fucking melt you into scrap!" Ember screamed at Skulker as he just looked on enraged.

"Fine Ember. I, Skulker the greatest hunter of the Ghost Zone, don't need someone like you," Skulker said as he prepared his suit to fire at Ember. Skulker fired off multiple rockets which shocked Ember enough she forgot to shield herself and took the full brunt of the blast. "Eat that you bitch," Skulker stated as he started to fly away. Oh no you don't asshole. I thought as I flew after him charging up a Ghost Ray and releasing it at his back,

"Hey Chromedome! You got it wrong! No one needs you! At least Ember has good music even if the reason behind the music is wrong!" I shouted as the blast connected. Skulker went flipping through the air as I caught up to him and managed to lay into him sending parts flying. Five minutes later I had Skulker in a heap of parts ready to be placed into the thermos as he chuckled, "Oh Ghost Child, this fight had nothing to do with you, but have fun saving her!" I whirled around as he managed to lose another rocket at Ember who had come up behind me. I shouted, "NO!" as I floated there helpless as I watched Ember's eyes grow wide as she watched the rocket approach. When it finally hit I had landed and had Skulker in the thermos. I heard the contact of the missile to flesh to flesh to concrete, I cringed and looked down, Ember had landed at my feet, beaten and battered. "Hey dipstick, I guess *cough* you can't save everyone, huh?" Ember cracked as she faded into unconsciousness.

AN: Please review, criticism welcome. If this sounds like what someone else has written it is not. I drummed this out in a couple hours.