Hello readers! I'm Chopee and i'm here with my new story! Just drop me a line to tell me if I should make any changes and if i should continue! Anyway, keep in mind that i'm not a romance writer, so you'll just have to put up with me and read my crappy attempt at writing some DxS! Hah. Well I think you might wanna read this chapter considering you ARE here reading me babble on...
Jack Fenton ran as fast as his little stubby legs could carry him. He waved and yelled "Thank you!" To the mail man who was now halfway down the street. Jack jumped up and down, and finally stopped to excitedly open the mailbox.
"It's here! Maddie, it's here!" He yelled, examining his new issue of GhostHunter's Monthy.
On the cover was a very handsome (according to Jack) man and a woman accomplice. They were both dressed in large hazmat suits and had a Fenton ghost weapon in their hands. Jack was amazed that he had made the cover of his favourite magazine. He ripped off the plastic protective cover and looked at the brilliant magazine. He opened to the page of contents and there it was. An article titled – Jack and Maddie Fenton. Amity Park's Hunters. Page 13. Jack quickly opened to page thirteen and his jaw opened wide as he saw shots of himself and Maddie, along with a rather long article. He would get Maddie or Jazz to read it to him later. He closed the mailbox and made his way back up to his house, when he saw Danny and his two best friends, Tucker and Sam walk around the corner.
"Hey Mr. Fenton!" Tucker and Sam said together.
"Hello! I'm just on my way inside to read my new magazine!" He said happily, motioning to his pride and joy.
"You mean to get Mom or Jazz to read it to you." Danny sighed, raising his left eyebrow. Jack scowled at Danny and headed off inside.
"I never knew your Dad was into magazines Danny!" Sam said, watching Jack try to squeeze through the front door of the Fenton household.
"Neither! I just heard that he was on the cover so he decided to subscribe to it. He says you just can't get those types of magazines at the newsagent." Danny replied, leading his two friends into the house. He noticed that his father was on the couch with Jazz, being read the article.
"The loving couple never stop, keeping all of Amity Park's ghost at bay. While inventing many, many ghost hunting equiptment, such as the Jack-o-Nine-tails, Fenton Bazooka, Fenton Thermos, and the most famous, the Fenton Ghost Portal." Jazz read, rolling her eyes as Jack began to gloat.
Sam, Danny and Tucker walked up the stairs chatting and when they finally reached Danny's large bedroom, they all collapsed on his bed.
"I swear, I hate Skulker right now! His suit just got a new suit and…" Danny was cut off by someone else in the room.
"Hehhem?" Maddie cleared her throat and the three teens had very worried expressions on their faces.
"Oh… Hi Mom." Danny stuttered.
"Care to explain what these are doing in your bedroom young man?" She asked, pointing to all of the ghost weapons that she had found in the room whilst cleaning up.
"Ur… Its just… I'm getting into the family business!" Danny made it up. Maddie's face glowed.
"Danny! Come and give your Mom a hug! I'm so proud of you!" Maddie pulled Danny into a huge bear hug.
"Mom… Can't breathe!" He tried to speak loud enough.
"I'll go tell your father you're going to the Mini Ghost Hunters Camp!" She exclaimed.
"What?" Danny asked, getting a little worried.
"It's a training academy for kids who are interested in ghost hunting. Your father and I have been waiting for this day for so long! You can leave as soon as possible sweety!" She smiled and ran off downstairs, the vacuum cleaner in her hand.
"Bloody hell!" Danny cursed. "What do I do now? I do NOT want to go to a freakin' ghost hunting camp or whatever!"
"Dude, relax, it won't be that bad. You might be able to convince your parents that you don't want to go!" Tucker exclaimed. Danny sighed and took a seat next to his two best friends.
"I think I'll go and let you talk to your parents. I hope you can figure thos out. I don't want you to leave us Danny." Sam smiled and stepped out of the door. Tucker followed. "Yeah dude. I think I'll just be going too. See you tomorrow at school hopefully." Tucker left, and Jack and Maddie came in, their smiles as wide as the Luna Park entrance.
"Son! You're going to America's best Ghost Hunting camp! We've called the camp and they'll be here to pick you up at six tomorrow! Isn't it great? You'll meet a bunch of kids your age AND into ghost hunting. Even though it's quite expensive, a whole MONTH of hunting!" Jack exclaimed, holding up a pamphlet of a lone camp in the middle of the Painted Desert, Arizona.
Taking Tucker's idea, he asked his parents if he had to go. Their reply was, "Of course! We've paid for the bus and everything. Isn't it a coincidence that the camp starts next week? We've decided to send you early for the sake of it! Here, take the pamphlet and start to pack. Don't worry Danny, you'll have fun!" Maddie reassured, seeing the look of disappointment on his face.
The two left the room, leaving Danny alone to flip through the pamphlet. The front cover was a picture of a camp in the middle of a desert. 'Why the desert?' Danny thought. He opened up the miniture book and began to read.
Does your child have a passion for ghost hunting? Send them to the Mini Ghost Hunter's Camp located in the Painted Desert ! Here, your child will learn all of the basics from trained professionals, and even fight real ghosts! (Under supervision of course!) The camp is a wonderful place for the children, with an arcade full of games, (Including a virtual Ghost Hunting helmet!) a basketball court, and a common room outside each of the cabins. There are four boys or girls to a cabin, each with a ghost shield around every cabin. Rewards will be given to children who show excellent skills. We hope to see your child there!
Extra Information:
Busses will be arriving in each major ghost manifested town in the USA and private flights from capital cities can be arranged. Maximum capacity- 100. Camp starts on the 1st of September. Weapons will be provided, but feel free to bring your own. Washing Machines, Dryers, towels, pillows, duvets and sheets will be provided also. Bring everything else. Please bring a protective suit and a costume for a ghost themed disco.
Danny combed his fingers through his thick and messy hair. He really didn't want to go to a camp full of ghost hunters as a ghost himself. What if someone figured something out? The offspring of some of the greatest hunters in the United States would be there, with extremely powerful weapons. Danny pulled out a large suitcase from under his bed and started packing. He really wanted to get it over and done with. He selected three of his favourite red and white t-shirt and a four pairs of baggy blue jeans. A red and white parka was packed, along with a simple black jacket. He was quite embarrassed packing his pink and white striped pyjamas, but they went in the bag anyway. He packed the his white and black hazmat suit, exactly like the one that he wore on that fateful day when he got his ghost powers.
He then pulled out a large black duffle bag from his wardrobe, and began to pile in the ghost weapons. He even put the new prototype of the mini ghost portal in his bag. Danny placed several thermoses in as well as many weapons that were generally used against him. Finally, he came to his new Macbook Air. He turned it on and signed on to MSN to see if his two friends were on. He was in luck.
LilMissGothic says- Heyy Danny! R u still goin 2 that camp thing?
MisterElectro says- Yea!
GhostBoi says- My 'rents say I have 2 go! I have 2 leave 2morro!
MisterElectro says- That SUX! Wat if sum1 u kno… finds out?
Ghostboi says- I kno! Ther r even ghost shields in the cabins. U guys kno how much I hate that tingle I get when I go thru them!
LilMissGothic says- Just b careful! I'll miss you a lot.
MisterElectro says- Lovebirds 3
GhostBoi says - I'll block u!
MisterElectro says- KK! I'll stop! Well don't 4get ur new Macbook Air so you hav ur ghost files and u can talk to us.
Ghostboi says- Sure. I g2g bye!
LilMissGothic says- Cya Danny. I'll miss you I'm sure. How 'bout u fly over later on this afternoon?
Ghostboi says- Yea, sure! C u then!
MisterElectro- Kay dude! Cya later!
Ghostboi has signed off.
Danny smiled as he transformed into his ghostly alter-ego, he flew over to the Manson Mansion and phased through Sam's closed window. Danny loved flying to get things out of his hair. Sam was still sitting at her mini laptop on her bed talking to Tucker.
"BOO!" Danny yelled. Sam screamed and her heavy laptop bounced up and down on her big curtained bed.
"Danny!" She cursed, combing her fingers through her hair and closing her laptop after signing off. "I didn't know you'd be so quick!" She smiled.
"Well yeah, flying is a little quicker than walking four blocks." Danny teased, taking a seat beside Sam. He could see a look of worry in her eyes.
"Don't worry Sam, everything will be fine when I'm away. Remember there is still yourself and Tucker, Valerie and even my parents to help with all the hunting going on in this mess of a town. Oh, and the bus is arriving at six at my house, so if you want to come… then yeah." Danny wasn't even sure of this himself, but anything to reassure Sam. Suddenly, Sam took Danny by surprise and gave him a huge hug. The moment was awkward as they looked into each others eyes. Sam quickly looked away, combing her long black hair from her face. Danny blushed as he did the same, fiddling with his shirt. Sam turned back to look at Danny, where he did something out of the ordinary. He gave her a soft and tender peck on the cheek. Sam was taken by surprise and intertwined her hands with his, her black finger nails just visible. She returned the gift , but with a long, passionate kiss. They both opened their eyes together and looked at each other. Danny saw all of Sam's black make-up running down her face with her tears.
"I don't want you to leave Danny. I just don't! Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day, when I can finally express my feelings for you! Do you feel the same Danny? Do you?" She sobbed on his shoulder.
"Of course Sam! I just didn't want to ruin everything." He smiled, wiping away Sam's tears with his index finger. Her beautiful white teeth showed as she smiled at Danny, saying a billion words.
"I'll see you in the morning?" Danny asked, standing up off Sam's bed, messing up the beautiful purple and black duvet.
"You can count on it." She smile as he opened the window (for dramatic effect) and stepped out, transforming into Danny Phantom, before flying off into the starry sky. Sam just stood at the window, watching the elegant black and white figure delicately glide through the clear night sky. She sighed and happily relaxed on the window sill with her pretty tulips by her side. "Finally." She muttered, her eyes darted back to Danny, before returning to her bed to get cozy and ready for a long, deep sleep.
Meanwhile, Danny had taken a seat on a swing in the park. The cool breeze pushed him up and down while Danny swayed his legs like a young child. He watched rats run across the park.
"Thank God they aren't ghost rats. I honestly can't be bothered fighting with ANYTHING else today… Oh crap! It's almost ten!" Danny yelled, checking his digital watch that Tucker had given him as a gift for Christmas last year. Danny launched of the swing at full speed, sending it flying through the air, wrapping itself around the pole at the top. All the rats scampered and hid in the bushes while the chains were still swinging from the sudden burst of movement.
Danny sped through the sky, his location arising quickly. Considering it had a huge op-center on the top and neon signs it was not very hard to miss. As he approached FentonWorks, he slowed his flight down until he was simply floating, and he dropped onto the front stairs. Danny transformed and then fumbled through the pockets of his baggy jeans for his set of keys. Once he had found them, he stuck the blue key into the door, and it opened. As usual, Maddie and Jack were sitting in the living room doing something ghost related.
"Danny! What in the world are you doing up so late when you have such a big day tomorrow? I would also like to know how you snuck out of the house young man!" Maddie exclaimed, fixing her eyes on her son and dropping the spanner from her hand.
"Ur… Sheer ability?" Danny stuttered.
"That's my son! Danny Fenton! How great! The Fenton ghost huntng line will go on!" Jack shouted.
"Careful darling! You'll wake the neighbours baby again!" Maddie warned, before ushering Danny into the kitchen and offering him a hot chocolate that had been freshly made.
"So are you excited?" Maddie whispered.
"No, not really." Danny actually spoke the truth for once. His mother looked quite puzzled.
"Anyway, the camp called while you were out. They said for you to make sure that you have everything ready because of such short notice, the bus driver will be a little cranky, having to drive all the way from Arizona!" Maddie smiled before handing Danny his mug of lukewarm chocolate.
"I suggest you go upstairs, and knowing you, you probably haven't finished packing." Maddie laughed and left the kitchen to continue working on her new hazmat suit.
Danny did as his mother told him and went upstairs to pack the rest of his stuff. There was going to be a long day ahead and Danny sure wasn't looking forward to it.
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