Edit: Sorry it's short but hey? Aren't Prologue's supposed to be? well..some at least. Hope you'll enjoy this. I sorta gave up on my first one. So testing this one out. and I really love how this is going. Please Review? o3o you'll make me a very happy writter :3 well enjoy :3
Copyright: None of the characters belong to me..They belong to Butch Hartman.
Note: This is before Danny got his ghost powers and before he met Sam and Tucker. Just letting you know :3
Prologue
I've had it. Everyday is always the same. I have no friends at school. I'm always treated like I'm nothing but something for others to mess around with. What's the point? Even when I come home my parents won't even look at me and ask how I am or how was school. They've been working at that "Portal" Project ever since who knows when!
I walked up the stairs from outside and opened the front door. I dropped my backpack beside the couch and went straight upstairs to my bedroom and shut the door. I walked over to my bed and dropped myself on it. My whole body ached. I hated going to school. Only to be beaten by Seniors and football members. Oh and lets not forget about my teacher hating my guts. The only thought I had was revenge. I felt my anger rise. I got up from my bed and walked to the mirror, only to find a reflection that I'd wish it wasn't me. I picked up a small rocket I had built from when I was a kid, and threw it at the mirror. Nothing but Shattered glass was heard. I saw my relflection disapear when the glass had fallen into pieces. I breathed in and out releasing the anger I had held for so long. Then finally I heard a knock on my door. It was my older sister. Jazz. The door opened as she entered, a look of concern on her face. I turned to face her. And she knew it wasn't the best time to talk. But she stayed anyways. Before she could speak I sat on my bed and she followed.
"Danny.."
"I've heard it before Jazz I don't need to hear it again."
Jazz sat still and quiet. I felt her hand on my shoulder as she motioned closer.
"I know what your going through little brother and I wouldn't blame you for getting angry. But I want to help. At any cost Danny I'm hear and you can tell me anything. I know Mom and Dad are busy, but I'm not. Just-"
I stood up Interupting her and finshed it off.
"Just leave me alone. I don't need your help. I'm perfectly fine with handling all of this myself."
"Danny.."
"Just go! How can you possibly know what I'm going through right now? How? Your smarter and more..better than I am at anything Jazz I doubt that you've been through what I have been.."
Jazz stood silently and walked over to the door holding the nob. Before leaving she turn to face me.
"I was called names and was bullied for being smart. But I still keep trying."
She closed the door and left me alone in my room. I sighed and walked over to the window. Staring outside as the sun sets. I just hope tomorrow isn't as worse as it was today. I thought.
Or can it?
I winced at the voice I had heard. I didn't know weather it echoed in my head or my room..But I knew I shouldn't worry about it too much. I guess it must be how tired I was. I walked over the shattered glass and onto my bed. and stared at the ceiling till finally I fell into a deep sleep.