OK, I am taking the poll down. I can't wait any longer. I'm just gonna go with my gut 'cause I have several ideas for new stories! And I need to get this out of my head. Enjoy!
Amity Park, 11:56 am-
Danny flew through the skies with his two fourteen year old twin children, Daniel and Debby. It was just a normal day. Actually, it started out to be an amazing day. The sun was out and shining. No clouds in sight. A light breeze just to keep it nice, and people were out milling about.
"Hey Dad, I have a question. It doesn't really have anything to do with ghosts, but just a question I was wondering about." Daniel asked as they checked over the town for any signs of ghosts.
"Shoot." Danny said happily.
"Well, your real name is Daniel, and when you were a kid you were Danny. And now that you're all grown up, you're still Danny. Why don't you go by what most Daniels go by when they grown up? You know, Dan?" Daniel asked curiously, not knowing what he was getting himself into. Danny froze in mid-flight, causing Debby and Daniel to take a double take and stop with him.
"Don't ever say that name again." Danny said as his he stifled his surprise and hate of the name and what it could bring him.
"Why? Is something wrong with it?" Debby asked, curious as to why her dad didn't like them saying it.
"Let's just say I would rather not be called that anytime in this time, or in the future." Danny said hesitantly. Debby and Daniel gave him quizzical looks. Danny sighed. "I know you guys are old enough to know why, but I would rather you not know. It's really difficult to explain." Just then, to ruin that perfect day was an evil laugh. A laugh that Danny had only heard once, but knew only too well. His blood ran cold and his face fell into fear. Daniel and Debby looked at him, wanting to know what the matter was. The three of them looked around to see where the evil laugh came from.
"Did you guys here that…" Danny's voice trailed off as they heard another evil laugh. Danny grabbed the two teens by a wrist and pulled them down into an alley. He hushed them and looked around to make sure they were alone.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Daniel asked silently. Danny hushed him again and came over to them. They saw the fear in his eyes. No, not the kind of fear when you ask out the love of your life out on a first date. No, not the feeling you get when you start your first job. Not even the fear you get when in the hospital for several broken bones. No. This was absolute pure genuine fear.
"Guys, I need you to go home without being noticed-by anybody. Tell your mom to call Aunt Jazz, Aunt Danielle, Uncle Tucker, and Grandma and Grandpa. Tell her to tell them to bring everybody to the house. When they all get there put up the ghost shield, and don't. Go. Anywhere. Stay put." Danny said quietly. They were about to argue and ask what was going on but were interrupted by the evil laugh accompanied by a small explosion. "Go." With that he pushed them off. They held each other's hands and went invisible. They flew home steadily, afraid of what was going to happen.
Danny floated into the opening again, searching for a telephone booth. He spotted one and entered it. He lifted a safety panel to reveal a red button. He held it down and spoke into a microphone next to it.
"Attention Amity Park. This is Danny Phantom speaking. Get to your homes and put up your shields. Amity Park is going down into lockdown. I repeat Amity Park is going into lock-" Danny's voice was cut short as a large green ecto blast came hurling into the phone booth. Danny let go of the button as the booth tipped over. The skies grew dark and havoc went through the city at hearing the announcement. Danny looked up to see a man that looked exactly like him. Exactly.
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