(A/N) Hey guys! This is a small series that I created to say sorry for the lack of updating on Field Trip With Trouble! I have been crazy busy, and I won the school spelling bee (now going for district Feb. 20th) so now I have been studying and all that JAZZ (ugh I suck it's late). But yeah without further ado here is my make-up story!

Chapter 1

Six year old Danny Fenton watched in fascination as his parents, Jack and Madeline Fenton, worked on a "portal to the realm of the evil ectoplasmic scum".

Whatever the heck that meant.
Danny squealed in delight as a
spark flew. This was like another sci-fi movie! So cool were his parents, no matter what Dash said. Or the school. Or the town.
"JAZZERINCESS! Come down here for the grand finale!" Jack yelled in his booming voice. A moan was heard, and the redhead trudged downstairs, into the basem- er, lab.
"Ectoplasmic levels blah good to go blah blah blah ten seconds blah..." Maddie droned on, or at least, that's what it sounded like to the two Fenton children.
"It isn't gonna work!" Jazz whispered, annoyed. Nobody paid her any mind.
"BONZAI!" Was the yell heard as Jack plugged in the portal. All waited in anticipation as the machine whirred, and... Nothing happened.
A few sparks was all. Maddie barely bit back a sob, murmurs of "twenty years" and "don't exist" heard as Jack tried to comfort his wife, while obviously upset himself.
"Idiots, sometimes..." Jazz stormed, stomping back to her room. Which left Danny, who already had a plan forming in his mind.
"Mommy and daddy are sad... Not for long!" The six year old cried as he slipped on his HAZMAT suit specifically made for him, imagining their warm smiles, Jazz's hilarious shock, the hugs and cookies and celebrations...
What he did not envision was him tripping in the portal. He didn't envision his screams of agony. And he certainly didn't envision his appearance in the shiny metal insides of the now greening portal.
Right before slipping into black, and into the ghost's realm.
Whatever "realm" meant.

~You guys are lucky I don't end it here. I am happy! MANGOES~

"He is awake! Quick, alert Frostbite immediately!" Danny heard as his eyes sprang open.
Where was he? Why did he look in feel different? Where was his family? Why was it so cold? Who are these monsters surrounding him?
Danny finally let the situation sink in. He screamed in fear, shrinking away from the yetis and bawling. "No, child, don't be afraid!"
One yeti reached for him, only for him to cry hysterically. "Where is mommy and daddy and Jazzy?" The child cried.
"Lord Frostbite! Thank snow you got here... He's... Well..." A yeti gestured to Danny as this Frostbite person barged in, looking relieved, confused, and tired all at once.
Seeing the crying child's form, the yeti motioned for the other beasts to leave, and they complied.
"Child, why are you afraid?" The creature asked softly. Danny looked up, and calmed slightly at his tone.
"I don't know where I am or where mommy and daddy and Jazzy are and why I look different and feelstrangeandhurtandIWANNAGOHOME!" Danny started crying again.
Just then, white rings traveled up the scared boy's body, turning stark white hair raven black, neon green eyes crystal blue, and a jumpsuit into jeans and a white shirt with a spaceship on the front.
Frostbite looked on in surprise. "Have to contact Plasmius... Another one..." The yeti murmured. "What is happening?" Danny asked, tears all ran out.
"Dear child, what is your name?" Frostbite asked, ignoring the boy's question. Danny, deciding he wasn't in a position to negotiate, said "Danny Fenton!"
"Well Danny, you must be tired... Why are you shaking? Are you cold?" The yeti questioned, concern seeping through his words.
"Aren't- aren't all ghosts evil?" The six year old shakily replied/questioned. "Do I look evil?" Frostbite asked seriously, holding out his arms.
Danny smiled, and ran into the unsuspecting arms of the yeti across the hospital bed he was in beforehand.
"No." Danny snuggled with the ghost, his six year old mind unable to be suspicious or still scared, especially after the day's traumatic events.
After he fell asleep, Frostbite gently set him down, browsing in his drawers for something. At last he found it.
A small mechanical bracelet. "Rest well, Danny Fenton." Frostbite whispered as he slipped the bracelet onto Danny's wrist, who reverted to his "ghost form", and didn't change back.
"Sleep well."

(A/N) Yay! Chapter one is done! I will upload FTWT soon, but it may be a little. Sorry *dodges trash and apple cores* I'm a busy fifth grader! Love of my peeps, and read FTWT if you haven't yet!
Later,
FowlFanKid13