Disclaimer. I don't own Danny Phantom, or any of the other characters in this chapter. I only own the plot.

Bewares of this chapter: a little of bad langue.

Prologue:

*...and everything just changed!*

*Danny's POW*

The sun sank slowly down behind the hills, coloring the whole sky red, pink and orange. The clouds were motionless, as there was no wind, insects sounded here and there, and a few stars were already seeable on the sky. A pretty beautiful sight after all.

If it were not for the radioactive-green-colored ectoblood around in the nearby grass. My own ectoblood to be specific.

But not only mine. And not only ectoblood.

I don't know how long I've been just standing here and looking. Since lunch I guess...

I stared down at the body at my feet. A young male, blond hair, pretty muscular and in some nice clothes. One of the popular kids, that's for sure. About 14 years old, Dashiel Baxter lay in the grass, looking like he slept.

If not the fact that he was dead. Terrible dead. Terrible, frightening, wicked dead.

Dash would never play football again. He would never try to make out with any girl, and never bully the weaker ones anymore. Ever. He was dead.

His chest were torn open, his arms and legs seemed to be terrible broken, most of his teeth lay around him in the grass and his left eye were nowhere to see.

I had a feeling as if I were going to puke. How could I do this? Me?

I'd maybe been able to understand it if it were Freakshow, but it was DASH! For god's sake, I was Danny Phantom, the self declared hero of Amity Park. I was the half human, half ghost boy hybrid who was always battling the other ghost, saving the day and protecting the weaker ones. Well... Until today I guess...

I looked down at myself. Dash had really fought back. I couldn't move my left hand, I had scratches all over my face from his nails and I was pretty sure of that my foot weren't meant to sit that way.

How could this happen? I didn't only kill an innocent teen (well kind of), I also exposed my secret to everyone in the school! EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM! Even my own parents! Oh... I was definitely going to puke.

Okay, I needed to think. What happened? Well... It was in the school, at lunch... And suddenly it all came back to me.

I'd just got my lunch, when Dash maked his way over to me, with a look on his face that told me, that he was about to bully me, hit me, call me stupid names, or that kind of stuff. You name it.

"Hey, Fen-toad, where's your little girlfriend?" He nearly shouted at me, mostly to get the others attention, and prove that he was strong enough to hurt an innocent and defenseless kid, by other words, me.

And it really annoyed me.

Look, if you had been fighting 5 ghosts, in 1 night, one of them 7 times in 2 HOURS, you'd be in a pretty bad mood too. Especially, when it was Youngblood, Box ghost, Spectra, Technus and Johnny 13 and his stupid shadow! Okay, that was actually 6 ghosts, but you get my point. You can't really blame me for being in such a bad mood, can you?

"Leave me alone Dash, I'm not in the mood," I snarled, wanting him to go away and bully someone else, "and Sam isn't my girlfriend, get it through!"

A half year ago, I would never be either bold or stupid enough to even think that! But things had changed AND I was in a really bad mood. Unfortunately for me, and later for himself, did Dash not get the point.

"Forget it Fen-toenail, I got a D in my math test, and you're the perfect one to take it out on!" He said, while lifting me up by the shirt.

Okay, this was the famous drop. At that point, I nearly didn't even notice that Lancer, Tucker, Sam and my parents came through the door, nor the shocked sounds and screams when I morphed into my ghostly half, the only things I really noticed, was the scared and shocked look on my parents faces, as well as Dash's when I lifted him up from the floor and flew intangible through the roof, and the feeling of hatred that burned through my wines. I wanted him dead. Literally, this time.

And now he was.

I don't really know what came over me back then. Suddenly I just needed to take my problems as well as desperation out on someone. Dash was just unfortunate enough to be at the wrong place the wrong time.

And the worst part? I didn't feel bad about this.

I literally couldn't make myself feel bad about this crap. Okay, that was the next drop.

I leaned as long away from the corpse as possible, to avoid puking on him. And well, then I puked. That didn't help me to feel better. Okay, I needed to get away. I could never show my face in Amity Park again, not after this! Where could I go? I suddenly felt the blood draining from my face as a terrible thought maked its way through my mind. Could I ever show my face anywhere, in the whole USA ever again? Now that everyone knew my secret, and soon that I killed an innocent teen, where would I be able to go?

Europe maybe? Asia? Australia? The South Pole? Maybe not even that!

Could it really be that I would never be able to show my face in this world ever again? Well, I could always go to Vlad, but we were archenemies, AND the fruit loop wanted to make out with my mom. Not a man I wanted to hide me from the world. Even when he was a fruit loop, Vlad would surely turn the situation to make it into his own good.

Nope, definitely not a place to go. But where should I go then?

Suddenly I felt that my cheeks began to get wet. Was I... Crying? I looked up.

Nope not crying, just a rainstorm. Okay screw that, it was a thunderstorm, and I'd never seen a thunderstorm, with so much... Well, thunder!

I looked up as the lights jumped from cloud to cloud in some awesome pink, blue and green colors. It was a pretty nice sight, nearly making me forgetting all the stupid crap I'd gotten myself into. Wait something was wrong here...

Green lights? Lights weren't green! What gives?

I wasn't able to wonder more about this nonsense before one of those weird green colored lights got down from the sky and freaking hit me right in the face! I felt a both weird and very, VERY painful feeling run through my whole body. And then, well, everything went black, but in two times at once. Something was definitely wrong...

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Ow, my HEAD! THAT fucking KILLS!

I snarled and looked up. What happened? Well, there was the weird green light, and then... The strange feeling of weirdness and pain and then... Well, nothing but blackness. I must've passed out. Where was I?

I looked around at the goddamned area.

Definitely not in my bedroom. I was still on the field. Where was the giant moron of a teen to Dash?

He wasn't here that's for sure.

What was going on? Neither dead morons NOR dead people walks around! Well, ghosts do, but not their bodies! Okay, he couldn't have been able to move away on his own, but where was he then? I looked around once again, and saw a body lying in the grass, a little away from me. Not Dash, unless his body suddenly grew a lot smaller, actually at my own body's size. And he got white hair. And... Was that angel wings? That wasn't Dash, definitely not!

I scratched my hair and stopped. That was definitely not my hair. My hair did NOT feel like freaking flames!

There was a little lake to my right. I walked over and stared down at my reflection. Now I knew something really bad was happening. I gulped.

And then I screamed as if someone had cut my nuts off.

Oh god.

Oh, fucking GOD!

I looked like...

No, it couldn't be...

It SHOULDN'T be!

But it was.

I looked like Dan.

Well, just in a younger version of him. Like he looked when he were 14 I guess. Not a good thing anyway!

I knew that I wasn't Dan! I was Danny. Danny Phantom, nothing more, nothing less! Not my jerky older self, who, by the way, had some AWESOME powers! He could've learned me a lot!

Well, if he wasn't evil of cause!

The angel-like body in the grass must've awaked, because suddenly I heard a voice I knew pretty well say: "What are you doing here you're supposed to be trapped in the thermos! How did you get away from Clockwork?"

Okay, now I was angry. I'd just wake up to look at my now twisted blue face, and then suddenly some idiot tells me to go back in a thermos. That's it!

I slowly turned around to tell the other guy to freaking fuck off, but not a sound passed my lips.

I just stared at him.

It was me.

Well, my ghostly half with my human eyes to be exact. And 2 fucking big wings. What was going on?

"Answer me! How did you get out of the thermos? Hey!" The guy was still shouting at me. Maybe I should answer him, just to make him shot up?

"Hey! Answer me Dan!"

Dan? DAN? Okay, that's definitely IT!

"Dan? I'm definitely not Dan you stupid..." I looked confused at his wings. "A... Angel?"

He looked at me as if I suddenly threw off my clothes and danced naked around in the moonshine. You know, scared, shocked, confused and with a little disgust at the same time.

Then he saw the wings of his. He looked at them, back at me and then the truth showed its ugly face to us.

I was the real Danny.

He was too.

We looked a little at each other and then we both screamed like hell.

Well, in my ears he screamed like a little girl, but that's just me.

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