Note from the Author:

This is my first fanfiction, so yea. xD It's going to be an ongoing series thatI will adda new chapter to every three days. It starts off a little slow, but I did this so you readers will get more attached to the character and (hopefully) be able to relate to her.

The reason why I called the fanfiction 'Plastic' was because of how many OC fanfics are fake, or plastic. The typical Danny Phantom OC story usually consists of a Mary-Sue (the world's most coolest, awesomest, sexiest, smartest, and cutest girl) who , occasionally, has a super-cool name and powers like Danny himself.Poor Danny almost immediatlyfalls madly in love with the OC, and the end: nothing much happened.Well, I don't know any girl who's that perfect, so it's hard to relate to the character and want to read more of the story. Because of this, I have decided to write my own fanfiction, about an average girl ( just like the rest of us) living an average life, until she moves into the infamousAmity Park. Things progress over time... blah blah blah. Just read my story. :3

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Another day, another car ride home.

'Home' really wasn't the right word for it, because it wasn't at all cozy or welcoming. Welcoming? Nobody was ever home togreet her. Cozy? Hah, that place was way too huge for her taste; it was a mansion or something. Can a mansion even be considered cozy?She didn't even own it, but if she did, she'd sell it for all it's worth and buy a small apartment.

"Wow." Alice mumbled as she glanced at her Nasty Burger promotional watch: 4: 47 PM. The date also appeared: 7/16/06. She hated this place; the sun was already setting. Amity Parkjust wasn't her place in the world. The sunset earlier, it was cold 24 hours a day, and it was always cloudy or raining. It was as if Amity Park was in a constant state of grieve. Everything was so different here, nothing at all similar to what she was used to back in Florida.

The traffic that she'd been trapped in hasn't moved an inch in the past forty minutes. Alice tightened her scarf (even though it wasn't even fall yet, she was still cold), and lightly tapped on the horn in her car. Seconds later, a few cars in front of her beeped in return, but suddenly, a mass of cars honked behind her. Hehe, I was only checking if everyone else was still awake, Alice thought. The noisesuddenly grew louder, as people started screaming and yelling. Alice took it as nothing more than just angry drivers. Really, really angry drivers. In the car ahead of her, a middle-aged man stuck his head out the window of his van and looked behind him. He quickly skurried back into his car, with a palid face as if he saw a ghost, and started to honk furiously; a signal that something was definitely wrong.

A cold shiver ran up Alice's spine, as she thought of what could possibly be happening behind her. A protest? A fire? Mutant satanic babies from the center of the earth? Too afraid to look, she struck the horn once more, just as the car ahead of her finally began to move slowly.

"Wheee..." she said to herself while she quickly pressed against the pedal, allowing her car to move. Alice couldn't help but smile, knowing that whatever was going on behind her was now slightly farther away now. She leaned forward and admired at the green convertible to her left, only to notice something horribly wrong. The woman who was driving it had stopped, and had stepped out of the car to take a better look at whatever was going on behind her. Alicethen hearda deep booming noise just barely out of earshot, and looked back at the woman, who was now awestruck. Alice mentally crossed protest off her list.Her stomach did flips and turns as her curiosity began to take a toll on her.

She slowly adjusted her rear-view mirror, in hopes of catching a quick glimpse at why the masses behind her were screaming and honking their horns. Alice knew that whatever was going on would scare just as much, if not even more, than the two drivers nearby. Her eyes widened as a black and white blur flashed by in the distance on her mirror. Birds? Maybe the mutant satanic babies were real. Then her curiousity finally took the best of her: Alicesighedas she rolled down her window and stuck half her body out the window to take look (aware that what was going now was far behind her), but only to quickly crawl back in the driver's seat in fear.

Before she even was able to see anything, a loud sound had drowned out the honking and screaming behind her right as she turned around. It was a loud, metal-crunching noise, as if something heavy had fallen on a car nearby. The crowd behind her had responded to this with even more yelling in return. "Fucking Inviso-Bill!" was clearly heard from the man making rude gestures in the car on her right. Hmmm? Inviso-Bill? Alice had heard that name before.

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I hope that wasn't too short. D:

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