Chapter One: What am I?

What are you a ghost trying to fit in with humans? Or some creepy little boy with creepy little powers?

–Spectra, My Brother's Keeper

Danny Fenton woke up from a terrible dream. There had been a flash and some green light. And pain, lots and lots of pain. Oddly enough, he was still sore as he stood up. Sam and Tucker looked at him with a pained expression.

"What is it you guys? Why are you looking at me like that?" Danny asked them. They did not say a word, but instead pointed at him.

"Who are you and what have you done with Danny?" Sam commanded. She had a feared look in her eye. What she saw before them was a ghost. Tucker was thinking the same thing as he cowered away in the corner of the lab. He covered his face with his hands as he screamed.

"Uh you guys it is me, Danny, you know, the friend you always hang around!" Danny tried to convince them, totally confused with their reaction.

"How are you Danny? The Danny we know has blue eyes and black hair." Sam said madly.

"But I do have that!" He rushed to the mirror, putting a hand on the glass. Glancing at his own reflection, he now knew what they were talking about. He didn't look like Danny Fenton at all. He had white hair and creepy glowing green eyes. He freaked out at the sight and ran over to Sam and Tucker who were staring at him. 'This isn't good.'

Oh my gosh, you guys what happened? Why do I look like this? What's going on?" He screamed at them. They did not answer him. They just stood there, staring at him. Tucker, finally realizing that the ghost standing (well actually floating) in front of him was Danny, finally broke the silence.

"Dude, you went into the Fenton Portal, got shocked, and came out looking like this. Danny," Tucker's hands went onto his shoulder. "I think you turned into a ghost."

"Tucker, that's impossible," Danny replied. "If I were a ghost, I would be dead. Clearly I am not."

"I don't know, dude, you look like a ghost, your floating…" Danny looked down and gasped. He was not touching the ground.

"Ahh!" Danny screamed. "Help me down!" He flailed his arms around trying to get back down. Sam grabbed one arm; Tucker grabbed the other and pulled Danny back down to the ground.

"Danny, it's going to be okay." Sam offered.

"How can it be okay? I just floated in the air, my hair is white and my eyes are green, not to mention I'm a ghost!" Danny looked down and saw that he was wearing what he picked out that morning. "Oh good, back to normal." Or so he thought.

AN: Hey this is KeetaRugoPetir! Just stopping by to say thanks for reading and have a great day! Please try to ignore some mistakes, this is my first fanfic! Woo! (crickets chirpping)

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Danny Phantom.

Story is mine though ;)