Gone and Back Again
Summery: After a hurtful news report about Danny Phantom, Danny runs away.
He made a life with Ember, and had a beautiful daughter named Amber. He is head of a large toy company named Fenton Toys.
When Ember was destroyed in a horrible "acsident", he left the town he was living in and moved back to Amity Park. Will his friends forgive him for leaving? Or will moving back be a BIG mistake?
Danny drove through main street, looking at his former home. 'I wonder whether they remember me? I know for a fact that Sam will NOT be forgiving. I wonder-'
Danny was broke out of his thoughts by his daughter, Amber, "Dad, is there a skate park here?"
Danny chuckled. His daughter LOVED skateboarding.
"Yeah Em, there is."
She grinned. "As long as there's a skate park, I'm happy."
Danny pointed at a house they were passing. "Thats my old home!"
Amber stared at the HUGE house.
"WOW. Will are new house be that big?"
"Naw, we don't need THAT much space." Danny replied
Amber pouted. "Aww man."
Danny just grinned and pulled into the driveway to there new home. "Here we are!".
He steped out and started taking boxes down from the top of his car.
Amber reached up and grabed a smaller box filled with stuffed animals.
She ran up the steps to their new house and opened the door.
Amber gasped at the house.
Even though it wasn't as huge as her fathers old house, it was still pretty big.
She ran up the stairs to her new room.
Amber walked in and studied her new room.
It was decent sized, and the walls were painted a light grass green.
There was also a a bathroom ajoining it.
She grinned and put the box in a corner.
Amber ran out of the house and noticed that the moving van was pulling into there driveway.
Once it parked Danny walked up and and opened the back of it. the movers walked up and helped Danny unload the first big peice of furniture, a light brown couch.
As Danny and the movers took the couch inside, Amber walked up to her dads car and took her skate board and helmet out of the back seat.
Literaly.
She literaly turned her hands intangible, reached inside the car, and grabed her skateboard and helmet.
Amber grinned.
Once the everything was moved inside, it was quite late, around 11:00.
Her father sent her strait to bed after dinner so she could have plenty of energy for her first day of the new school tomarrow.
The next day. 7:30
Amber woke up with a yawn. She slowly pulled herself out of bed streched.
She looked in the mirror next to her bed.
Her short black hair was very messy, and there was no way she could go to school in her horse pajamas.
Amber sighed, grabbed a brush, and began brushing her strange flamey hair.
She remembered when she asked her dad about it, he said that she got it from her mom.
When her hair was neat and tidy in two short pig tails on either side of her head, she walked over to her dresser, pulled a drawer open and grabbed a blue tank-top and jeans. After putting on her shirt and jeans, she walked downstairs and made breakfast
Ever since her mom died she had taken it apon herself to be the 'women of the house'.
Plus the fact that her dad was a TERRIBLE cook also influenced her into making sure he doesn't burn the house down with his constant clumsiness.
She just got out two bowl's, two spoon's, the milk, and a box of cereal.
Amber was WAY to too tired to make a big breakfast.
"HEY DAD! BREAKFAST IS READY!" Amber yelled to her still-sleeping father.
"Just a mintute." came the muffled reply
"WELL HURRY UP!"
She quickly ate her food, and by the time she was finished her dad had finaly come down.
Amber jumped up and loked at the clock, noticing that it was around 7:50. her eyes got wide.
"OH NO! I"m gonna be late for school!" She quickly kissed her father on the fourhead and ran out the door.
He looked suprised, until he noticed the clock. "Crud! I'm gonna be late for work!" he yelled, running up stairs.
On the way out Amber had grabbed her skateboard and helmet, desiding to ride her skate board to school.
She sped down the street. Amber glansed at her watch. 7:55.
"Uh oh." was all she said.
When Amber reached the school she jumped of her skate board and ran up the steps.
She ran to her locker number, which she had wrote on her hand, and quickly dialed the number.
7:57.
She threw her skateboard and helmet into the locker, slaming it shut.
Amber ran as fast as she could to her first class.
She ran through the door, 5 seconds before the clock hit 8:00.
'That was close'
A/N: I know, bad ending. Amber lives pretty far away from school.