I do not own Danny Phantom or FOP. They belong to Butch Hartman.
Kimmy put the last book in a box. „This is the last one," she sighed. Someone screamed outside her house, but she didn't look for its cause. „Another ghost." She sighed again.
A ghost with cape crashed into her house's wall. It had black hair and red pupil less eyes. The ghost groaned and shot pink blast from its hands to another ghost. It was a boy, about Kimmy's age; it had snow white hair, neon green eyes and black-gray suit. It dodged the blast and shot a green one. Kimmy went to the window and closed it. "Ghosts." She mumbled and went downstairs.
"Mom, I packed." She said. Her mom, Jessica, sat and drunk coffee. Her fingers played with one red streak in her short, black hair.
"Great, sweetie, now you can carry all your boxes to the car and wait in it, I still have to wait for one human." She sipped the coffee again. "Fast coffee, nothing but a peace of crap."
"Okay, mom." Kimmy smirked and went upstairs for her boxes. The two ghosts were still fighting. People screamed so loud, that it could be heard through the closed window.
"What is all that screaming?" Mom asked, finally finished the coffee.
"Don't know." Girl shrugged. She went to the car and put her boxes in it.
Her mom never understood that there are ghosts in this city. She thought that it is just a superstition. But it couldn't be one, because Kimmy saw them every day, once one flied in her room. It was that ghost boy, Danny Phantom. A part of the town hated him, a part of the town loved him, but Kimmy was one of those humans who didn't care of him unless he bothers her. They had a lot of ghosts in this town, the most in Kimmy's house area. Maybe because the town's ghost hunters lived right across the street, but shouldn't ghosts be afraid of this place? Kimmy thought that they are not very bright. But Fentons weren't smart too. Their dad, Jack or what ever his name was, Fenton was a fat man dressed in bright orange jumpsuit, always crazy for fudge. Their mom, Maddie, had two personalities-the loving and caring mom, and merciless, ghost blood hungry huntress. Their daughter was a psycho…logist. Psychologist. And their son-jeez, he was the insanest of them all. Kimmy didn't care of him, but they went in one class, so she knew that he skips lessons very often, learns on F, and he's friends were a goth girl-vegetarian and a techno geek-meat eater.
The ghosts stopped fighting. Big one was defeated; it laid on the ground and then went invisible. Kimmy rolled eyes. Ghosts and their fancy powers. Pffft. At least, her mom got a new job offer and they were moving to another city, Dimmsdale. Kimmy sat in the car and closed her eyes. The sun was shining so warm that she almost fell asleep.
"This time he won't come back that fast!" someone said. Kimmy opened her eyes and saw that Fenton boy, Danny or what ever. He was walking with his friends and waving his hands in the air. "Now, if nobody shows up for few days, it will be paradise."
They are talking about a videogame. Kimmy was sure. Geeks.
She closed her eyes as the weirdoes went by and fell asleep. Her mom pulled her out of it by opening the car's doors. „We are going! Don't you want to say goodbye to the house?"
„Nope." Kimmy crossed her arms. „I'm rather happy that we are leaving."
„As you wish." Jessica shrugged and turned the car on. It started to move and they were riding out of town.
They rid past this cafe, „Nasty Burger." Its food was awful. Greasy burgers and fries and loud fuzz over some pizzas. The only usable food was pocket sugar and coffee. Kimmy just loved its coffee. But her mom hated it, she couldn't understand how Kimmy was able to drink it and not puke. On the other hand she liked the milkshakes, whose were on Kimmy's "Garbage" list.
Kimmy tied her short, black hair into a ponytail and put on her sunglasses. Then she turned on the radio and tuned it to Dimmsdale's radio.
"Hello and good day, here's Chuck Ubetcha with your news! In today's news-beaches are packed with humans while the schools are empty, the teenage pop star Chip Skylark postponed his concert due to his illness and the parent's are beginning to look for a babysitters for their children!"
"Hear that, you could watch over a small kid and get money for that!" Kimmy's mom said.
"Good idea." She replied.
"…and his press manager says that Chip has caught a cold, so he isn't able to sing. He has received tons of fan letters. On other news, parents are starting to look for babysitters for their kids. Of course, the newbie's will have to go through a lot because the Dimmsdale's main babysitter Vicky is already offering to everyone her help." When the girl's name was called, a lightning flashed. Kimmy raised an eyebrow. "Thanks for listening to the news and after Chip's "My shiny teeth and me", there will be an add break!"
The melody filled the car. Kimmy turned the volume down. "Yeah, it is a good idea." She told to herself.
"Do you want to have fun and not to worry about your kids? Call Vicky's babysitter service and leave your precious kids to her!" the lightning flashed again, this time with thunder.
"Mom, when are we going to reach Dimmsdale?" Kimmy asked.
"Soon, I think that this is a two hour ride." Jessica shrugged. "Why do you ask?"
"Just wanted to know how long can I sleep." Kimmy smiled and closed her eyes.
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