"We interrupt this cartoon for an emergency broadcast from Daniel Phantom updates" I looked up from cutting out my Barbie dolls hair as the load noises of the cat and mouse fighting. Nanny Jones looked up from her phone after a name was all too familiar names: Daniel Phantom. The Fenton's, Daniel Phantoms parents, appeared.
They were crying.
"Daniel's dead!" said Maddie through the tears. In the background, 5 year old Jazz Fenton was crying over a body of her older brother, his white hair turning it black with the familiar white rings, the green ectoplasmic blood turning into a crimson red liquid. Jazz's ginger pigtails was covered with both thick and cloggy green ectoplasmic blood and dark, crimson red blood.
The next few days changed everything
The news was the only channel on air
"We're trying to clone Daniel,"
"No leaving your houses after 5 pm"
"Every state has been placed into one of seventeen quadrants"
"We hope to bring back Daniel"
"Don't try to face ghosts like Daniel. You won't succeed"
"We've found mid-morph DNA from Daniel"
"Daniel"
"We've grown our first Daniel"
"The Daniel failed, and died 2 hours later"
"A Daniel clone lived! It's a girl though. We called her Daniella, but she won't be woken up yet"
"Daniel. Daniella, only grow up to 12"
"We have a boy Daniel, but he'll only grow to 14"
"The Phantoms so far have been put to sleep as babies. When woken, they will grow a biologically year every month until a certain year, when they will grow normally"
"We have another Daniel who will grow up to 24. He's been put to sleep,"
"We have a successful 18 year old Daniel, and have begun cloning more,"
"after 11 years of trying, we have 47 other Daniels to add to the other 4 clones,"
After 8 years of existing, baby Daniel 02 woke up for the first time. Daniel 03 awoke a minute later. And baby Daniella awoke a hour before all of them.