Chapter 1

There was said to be a cursed person in the forbidden castle in the snowy mountains..

No one is aloud to talk to this cold person.

Someone who never showed kindness.

Someone or something who isn't even human.

"Good morning!"

"Good day!"

A normal days greeting.

It was snowing again in the windy village of Amity. It was the middle of winter, and people were getting ready for Christmas.

"Here you are Miss. Manson."

"Oh, Thank you." A young girl about the age of 16 said taking a wrapped present out of the sellers hands. "I hope mom likes this. You think she will?"

"I'm sure she will!" He said smiling at her. "Your mother will like anything you get her."

The girl known as Sam Manson scuffed. "That's true." her purple eyes looked down at the red bowed present. "Thanks again." she said waving slightly to the man, as she fixed her purple dress and walked out the door.

Amity was one of those towns where everyone knew each other.

"Hey Sam, where are you off to?" Someone named Elliot said stopping her.

"Fenton works." she replied putting the present into her bag. "He's finally going to try today!"

"That crazy inventor can't open some portal to a different world." He said looking at her with raised eye brows. "It's just a legend you know that!"

"Well at Noon today, we'll see that." Sam replied with a cold glare as she began on her way. "I'm going now."

"Wait." Elliot said grabbing her hand stopping her. "How about later, you come over?"

"I don't know. I'll think about it." Sam said pulling her hand away. She wasn't the type who wanted to be flirted with. "Now bye." she said as she took off running.

As she ran, she noticed a commotion up a head. "?" tilting her head slightly she ran up to see what was going on at the bakery.

"I just need four things of bread, here's the money!" The deep voice said stuffing the money into the sellers face. "Just take it already." You couldn't see the persons face at all, a hood hid it. But strands of white hair could be seen slightly.

"Sir I've told you already. We don't accept that type of money." The cashier said lifting up his hands. "Take your weird money and go."

"Jeez." the man said putting the bread down and putting the money into his pocket.

"Wait wait." Sam said running up to the hooded man and the cashier. "Here, just give him the bread alright?" Sam looked up at the hooded man, trying to get a look at his eyes. "What's your name?"

"None of your concern." The man said turning his head away as he grabbed the bread. "Move."

"A please wouldn't kill you." Sam said glaring at him stepping to the side. "And a thank you as well."

"Thank you, miss." His voice seemed to of stirred as he spoke, and he began walking away.

"Who was that guy, Miss Manson?" The cashier asked confused.

"I have no idea." Sam said sighing. "I'll see you around, I got to get going!" she said as she ran. "If he comes back be sure to call me!"

"Will do!" he said waving, then put a hand to his chin. "Weird girl...very weird girl.."

I've been watching Beauty and the beast like...a billion times now. I got a VCR and watched it over and over again.
This idea sprung upon me, as I watched the movie.
Heh, Phantom Promise...I'll get to writing the next chapter ASAP. Okies? Okies!
I'll say this now: I do not own Danny Phantom.
-Karen Kano