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by loop-de-loop-ride

What If Sam and Ember had a connection? What if their taste in clothing wasn't the only thing that was the same? What if, just maybe, Ember was the ghost Sam would turn into, only months into the future? Follow Ember's story before her death.

1. What If

First of all, before I start this story, I would like to add that I would have updated my fic, 'Twisted' today, but I have been meaning to do this fanfic for months, so I just had to start it.

I don't own Danny Phantom. Why? Because A. I don't have enough money to buy the show, and B. neither Butch nor Nick are selling the show in the first place. :(

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Chapter 1: What If?

If you really think about it, you will realize that one can go on forever asking the same question over and over. For example 'Can we?' or 'Should I?' but, the most annoying and most common one is 'What If?'. Now most people don't dedicate their life to asking that question over and over, but sometimes it can seem like that. Sometimes it's all they ever seem to do or think or talk about.

I, for one, never really found much interest in asking the question 'What if?'. I never started singing by asking 'What if?' I never got my record contract by asking 'What If?' and I never made by first CD by asking 'What if?' So, as you can see, the question 'What If?' never really made a big impact on my life.

That is, until now. And even by asking myself 'What if?' if anything, it won't really make a big impact on my life, only on yours. That is, if you choose to let it have a big impact on your life. But here I must start asking the simple question of 'What if?'.

What If I chose to listen to my friends? What if I chose not to start singing? What if I chose not to become a pop princess? What if I chose not to let that one fight change my life? What if I chose not to run away? What if I chose not to make that agreement? What If I chose to be a different type of ghost? What if I chose to change?

As you can see, because I hope I have proved my point, asking 'What If?' Isn't going to change many things in my life, other then tire my voice out.

It isn't going to change the fact that I chose not to listen to my friends. It isn't going to change the fact that I chose to start singing. It isn't going to change the fact that I decided to become a pop princess. It isn't going to change the fact that I let that one fight change my life. It isn't going to change the fact that I ran away. It isn't going to change the fact that I made that agreement. It isn't going to change me into a different type of ghost, and it certainly won't change the fact that I haven't yet chosen to change. It never has, and it never will.

So now that I have proven my point and gotten that out of the way, I can finally begin my story, right from the beginning, to where I am now. And before I begin, I only have one question.

What If I chose not to let you know anything else about this story, my story?

Sooo… what did you think of it? Should I continue? Should I not? Sorry it's so small, all of my first chapter introductions are. Thanks for reading, and reviews motivate me to update, so please review.

Cheers,

loop-de-loop-ride