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Hi. From what you have read from the summary, here is the first thing that comes into your mind. Another story where Danny has a son again! This is getting old. Before you even consider leaving this very page right now, you don't know what you're missing. This is the story of my life before things got a little twisted. It all started when we were moving to a certain place called…

"AMITY PARK," yelled a raven-haired teen, frustration readable in his deep purple eyes, "Of all the places we have to move, it had to be that piece of…"

"Don't even say that, Jason! I just want you to go and study there for a few years then get you to a good university. Besides the education there at Casper High is excellent!" his father yelled.

Jason, the boy who was yelling earlier, was so infuriated. He was very scrawny for a boy his age, his eyes wear that of the darkest purple you can imagine. He owned a black hoodie with its pocket and hood highlighted with the color white. Within it was a white shirt and he wore a pair of blue denim jeans. His sneakers had black laces and a black sole and the rest of it was color purple. He would have looked like his father, if it weren't for his hair. It was nearly similar to his dad' hair, only the widow's peak was more obvious due to the way he styled it.

He turned around to look for some sign of support and spotted his mom, packing some of the delicate china they received from a friend during Christmas. Jason asked hopefully, "Mom, this whole moving thing is totally pointless, right?"

Sam looked into the father's eyes and they both got the message. Jason stood there, completely clueless of what it means. It was like they can read each other's minds, which completely annoyed him. He watched as she slowly approached their son and said, "Sorry, dear, but we had planned this a long time ago. We want you to… try and understand some circumstances that you have to learn on your own."

Jason had his last straw and went into his room, doors slamming as he closed it shut. "I'm not leaving this room unless you guys decide to stay here, where I BELONG!"

Danny and Sam looked helplessly at each other, until Sam made a comment.

"Where did he get that attitude from?"

Danny gave Sam a look of utter disbelief. This is the woman who entered college as an environmentalist who, at the same time, protests for the rights of animals in her free time and her she is standing in front of him asking where their son got that huge temper of hers.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Nothing."

Suddenly they heard the door creak silently from their back. They turned around and saw Lilia, their young five-year old daughter, standing there, crying.

"Is it twu we ah saying bye-bye to home?"

Sam picked her up. She whispered comforting words to her that made the girl smile by a bit. Sam picked her up and said to Danny, "Lilia is fine now. You go to Jason's room and try to talk some sense into him. He has to go back to Amity."

Danny nodded curtly as Sam turned around and brought Lilia back to her room. Making sure Sam was gone he quietly whispered to himself, "And she calls me the clueless one."

Meanwhile, Jason was kicking the boxes in where he would have to place all his stuff soon, letting out all his anger to his parents at this very instant. Why didn't they just leave him alone? Every time he does something, his parents would look at him in a panicked way as if there was danger in every corner, even if it was a computer, his guitar, plants, meat… heck, they even panicked if it was just a box when he was five years old. What are they, the over-protective agency?

Jason soon stopped when he glanced at the mirror. He spotted something glowing at the corner of his eye. He felt fear taking over him. He took slow careful steps, wanting to make sure that was a hallucination. When he was standing exactly at the front of the mirror, he saw the flash of green again. He had to admit, it was getting kind of creepy. Maybe he was concentrating a little too hard because when there was a knock on the door and he accidentally pushed the mirror away from him, causing him to lose his balance, landing his butt inside one of the small boxes in his room.

Danny entered the room and saw his son trying his best to remove the box from his bottom. He nearly laughed at this scene but stopped when Jason saw him and he heard almost inaudibly, "I thought I locked the door..."

His dad just shrugged and said, "You left it open. It's not like I did anything to it."

Jason just silently glared at him. He was so sure he locked it. Bah, who cared about the stupid door anyways, he thought.

As soon as he managed to remove the box, he sat down on his bed, crossing his arms. Danny sighed as he sat down next to his son.

"Jason, you have to understand why we have to move. Your grandparents really want to see you, even your aunts Jasmine and Danielle. Why can't you just stay there for at least a year and try to, you know, catch up on things with them? They would be really upset if we didn't go."

Jason, being the stubborn one, said, "But dad, what about your job here? You can't just leave NASA now. What about Blake? He would really be upset and all."

Danny looked at his son as Jason looked on his sneakers, not wanting to have any eye contact. Danny placed a firm hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry. I'm really needed in Amity Park because there are a few machines they would like me to fix in Axion Labs. As for Blake, there's always chat and you can, you know, try to make new ones. I'm sure that my friend's kids are happy to have you."

"I know, but dad, you don't know what it is like for a teenager today," Jason complained, "All the peer pressure, school and puberty. I don't think I can handle moving."

Danny smiled sympathetically at his son. He ruffled his hair and said, "Don't worry. I've been to tougher times when I was your age. Besides, it's nearly your fourteenth birthday. I have a feeling it would be a great day for you trust me."

He stood up and left Jason's room. As soon as the door was closed, Jason groaned as he collapsed to his bed. He hated it when his dad was able to make him feel guilty on things he tried not to think about. He even doubted that the generation of his dad was harder. Seriously, Danny Phantom was still there in those times. Wait, why was he thinking about Phantom? He's a teenager now, which meant no more fantasies like him though when he was younger, his dad likes to talk about him. His abilities sounded incredible. Well, he has to forget about it. He didn't want anyone to know that he actually sort of believes in this nonsense.

End of Chapter 1

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