A/N Hey guys, this is my first fanfiction, so if you could give me some input, it would be very much appreciated.
I sat at my computer, thinking. 'Any Ghosts around? Nope. Homework done? Surprisingly, yes. Bedroom clean?' I spun in the chair. Most of my room was clean, but my bed was messy. Good enough. 'I guess so.' Huh. For the first time in a while, I have nothing to do. I sighed out of boredom. I look at my computer monitor. Maybe I should play Doomed III. Tucker was out of town, so no FriarTuck. Sam? I hesitated. A few weeks ago we went out. We lasted around 4 dates before we realized that I never liked her, and she liked Gregor…or was it Elliot?* I couldn't remember. She blamed ME for him not wanting to date Sam.
'How could she bla-'An ice cold wisp of breath left me. "Aw, really? I just want to be alone!" I groaned. I reached into my core, feeling the familiar twin rings snake around my body. Where a lanky, clumsy, short boy with ice blue eyes and pitch black hair was, now stood a strong, confident, boy with snow white hair and glowing green eyes. I felt the sweet rush of energy race through my veins as I flew out of my window. "Ah! Hello, Daniel. I've been waiting for you to make your appearance!" A voice said.
I whipped my head in the direction of the voice. "Vlad." I growled. There stood – or should I say hovered? – my enemy. The older halfa smiled evilly. "What do you want fruitloop? I'm busy!" I say, charging up an ectoplasmic blast. "Are you sure that's a good idea, Little Badger? You might harm your oh-so-precious 'cousin'!" he sneered. I looked at his arms, and there she was, Danielle. She was in ecto-proof handcuffs.** "Danielle!" I screeched.
And that's it for this chapter! Like I said earlier, please give me some feedback. No flames please, and if you have any ideas as to where this story should go, leave a review!
*When Danny couldn't remember what Gregor/Elliot's name was, it was really my fault.
**What do you call those green handcuffs?!