WHOO! I can actually think again! Ideas have been filling up the reservoir in my head and I guess some just spill onto paper sometimes, so here's ch1/proloug of the continuation of my story Hometown. Anyways, you should probably read that, it may help you. Just saying. Ok enjoy!
Note: Classes and levels are used to rank ghosts by other ghosts, or halfa in this case. BTW: Danny is class E level 7 aka; pretty dang powerful. So here is more of an explanation on classes and levels.
Class A- extremely weak, simple cold spots (most of the ghosts in this)
Class B- common no-form ghosts
Class C- ghosts that have basic ghost powers and may have a specialized power or two; ie: Box Ghost
Class D- stronger ghosts with more specialized powers ie: Desiree, Ember
Class E- extremely powerful ghosts ie: ClockWork, Vlad, Dan Phantom
(levels just place them within the different classes.)
Alrighty then, on to the story !:D
"Ugh" Danny sighed and slipped deeper into the seat in the 'RV', ignoring his dad's babbling about 'how awesome this trip would be' and 'how he couldn't wait to catch the ghost' and was silently he wishing that he hadn't agreed to come along on the trip. He just wanted a somewhat normal vacation, this summer not many ghosts had bothered him and there were no major invasions. He had been happy, gotten all of his summer work done and even got to school early for once since the accident, and now he was a junior. But fall break had come along and his mom and dad had done some more researching and found a ghost town somewhere near Milwaukee, and did he mention they had guilt dragged him into going with them? Well they did. Too bad he couldn't use his © IPod, due to a Fenton brand anti-ghost upgrade. Danny sighed again and turned to stare out the window at the passing fields of corn and different crops.
"Danny?" he heard his mom ask, concerned.
"Huh?" he snapped out of his state.
"Oh nothing." she smiled and turned back around to listen to his dad babble, even more, about the town.
He shook his head and looked out the window again, to yet again, stare at the boring, practically unchanging landscape.
[This be a linebreak maties. Arrrr.]
He must have dosed off, because the next thing he knew his mom was shaking him awake and quietly whispering 'Danny, Danny come on; wake up sweetie.' Danny mumbled something incoherent and pried open his eye lids to see that it was about 6 in the afternoon and the sun was casting shadows across the bleak campsite his parents had picked out. He grumbled and sat up, his mother had turned and walked to the front of the RV Danny looked down and noticed a string of drool hanging from his mouth, ewe. He swiped at the drool and stretched. Yawning, he got up and peeked out of the RV, noting that his dad was busy setting up some sort of ghost repellent Fenton invention; Danny cringed and plotted out of the Assault Vehicle.
"Hay mom, how far away from the town are we?" he asked her walking up to his, aqua jump suited mother. She turned to face him, and lifted up her red goggles.
"It's just over that way a bit," pointing to the right; with a wrench "that's why your father and I are setting up the ghost shield." she finished turning back to the Portable Ghost Shield.
"Alright, I'm gonna go explore it a bit k?" he asked looking into the leaf strewn forest.
"Ok sweetie, just don't get lost." she said continuing to tinker with the invention.
"K! Thanks mom!" he said trotting off in the direction of the town. Danny pushed through the crackling undergrowth and low branches. He poked his, now leaf and stick filled, shaggy black haired head out of the dense small patch of forest, and saw a town; a perfectly, normal looking town, other than the fact that there was no one there.
"Wow," he breathed, the town looked so perfect, so serene; that is if you ignored the fact that there was absolutely no one around except him, and his parents. He walked out of the undergrowth, hypnotized by the way the sunlight bounced off the limestone and brick buildings. He combed his hands through his matted hair and continued to walk forward; he noticed the way the buildings seemed to give off a ghostly cold.
He involuntarily shivered and breathed a breath of icy air, snapping him out of his state of almost zombie like quality. His ice blue eyes hardened, looking around and focusing on the deep shadows accumulating near the corners of buildings. His senses heightened, he could hear the muffled cries of his dad, back at camp and… there! The buzzing in his ear, telling there was in fact a ghost here, or multiple ghosts. With his new and improved ghost sense he could tell many of them were so weak that they couldn't even manifest into a ghostly mist or even an orb. But there were two, one of which was about class D, level 7, (one class below him) and the other; Danny listened to the buzzing again, a class C, level 8. Two, somewhat powerful ghosts; so maybe this trip would be interesting. He focused, listening to see if he could hear where the ghosts where, when suddenly he heard giggling and his ghost sense was set off again. His eyes snapped open, and he frantically looked around. Nothing.
Awww yeah. alright how was that? too short? anyway I guess this is the first chapter, yep, I'm trying at a chaptered fic, though I'm not very good with motivation, by the second chapter I lose it. So please review or favorite! Thanks! Echo out .w.