A/N: So, this is something I've had running around in my head for a while now or at least since I realized how much I missed Danny Phantom, and reading a lot of Danny Phantom FanFics. Anyway, I'm giving you fair warning that this is mostly going to be written from my POV, yes, it's a self-insert whine if you want, and if this note wasn't enough of a clue I tend to run on a bit so you know fair warning. I might add a slight Power Rangers cross over but I haven't decided yet and if I did it wouldn't be until much later in the story. PP probably will happen but Danny won't reveal his secret to the world maybe just his parents. I do know who I'm pairing with who but I'm going to be a bit of an ass and let you find out as the story progresses. And because better safe than sorry I DON'T own Danny Phantom.
Quick Summary: James Daniels is from 10 years in the future he also has ghost powers thanks to a certain fruit loop the Observants send him back in to his 14-year-old body and Clockwork steps in already knowing James doubts the Observants plans.
Prologue: The Powers and The Trip Back
'Shit' I think to myself. 'Dan is handing asses out left and right.' Knowing there has to be something I can do "WISCONSON" I say quite loud. 'Maybe he can help Danny went to live with him after the accident maybe he knows someway to help.' I grab my bike and ride as fast as I can to the ruins of Vlad's mansion.
Even riding as fast as the powerful bike can go it still takes a day to get there. Once I get there I run in and find Vlad staring at a monitor looking at the damage Dan has caused. "Vlad," I say quickly "How did Danny get his powers maybe if someone else has powers like his we can stop him." Vlad looks at me and chuckles "You think you can or anyone else can stop him" he says "NO, but maybe we can get a fighting chance at least." He quickly explains how Danny got his powers, yes, I knew Dan/Danny was Danny Fenton I wish I knew him better in High School maybe I could have helped him not turn in to this monster. "It's risky, very risky but a fighting chance is better than nothing." Vlad turns his ghost portal off I put on a hazmat suit and put a logo on it that looks similar to Danny's. "Why are you putting that on" Vlad asks. "This used to be a symbol of hope or at least Danny's was. I want to make it a symbol of hope again" I explain. (A/N: The logo is a J with the P next to it with the same flames on the J.) 'I hope this works' I think. I go in and press the on button on the outer ring of the portal. The flash is almost blinding and the pain of the shock is unbearable. After a few seconds, I'm thrown out and to my shock through the wall "IT WORKED" I shout well more like groaned the shock really hurt. Vlad runs over to me after I come back through the wall. "I think it worked" he says. "Yep, got a mirror anywhere I want to see what I look like?" I ask. He points over to one and I see myself, my brown almost black hair with red streaks that only appear in the sun, snow white my brownish eyes are a radioactive green my hazmat suit also changed the white suit with black boots and gloves had inverted now a black suit with white boots and gloves. Everything else my relatively muscular build, got that from years of fighting Dan and his goons, my 6'1 stature is still the same. "Damn I look like Danny when we we're in high school" I say. "Well we have a fighting chance at least" he says to me. I turn to fly out of his base. "Fight well Mr. Daniels and fight Strong" he says as I fly Off.
It's been two years since I got my powers and still I'm getting tossed around like a rag doll by Dan. Me and Valerie are doing everything we can but it just never seems enough. The shield was holding then we heard that wail and everything came tumbling down around us. Right before I died or at least I guessed Dan was going to kill me. I was pulled away and now I stood in front of three things that had eyes for heads. They stood about as tall as me maybe an inch or two shorter and had black cloaks down to their feet, or at least where I guessed their feet would be. "We are the Observants" one of them said I couldn't tell they didn't have mouths. "We observe the time stream and if we feel it necessary to step in and stop the problem" another one said, or at least I think like I said none of them had mouths. "We will send you back to when you first moved to Amity Park so you can kill Danny Phantom so this future you live in will not happen" what I assumed to be the third one spoke. 'At least they have different voices otherwise I'd be losing my shit' I think dryly to myself 'and kill Danny, NO, maybe I can help when they send me back especially if I still have my powers' "I'll go" I tell them firmly. "It's not like you had a choice" they all tell me at once 'Well damn aren't we rays of sunshine here.' Next thing I know everything is black.
I wake up 'Weird dream' I think, but then I see what I'm wearing. "Okay not a dream, at least I still have my powers" I say quietly to myself. Quickly turning back in to my human form I almost pass out 'They actually put me back in my 14-year-old body holy shit.' Suddenly I hear a voice I hadn't heard in six years say "Jamie" only my mom calls me that and a smile forms on my face "JAMES are you alright?" "MOM" I yell hugging her tightly "Okay Jamie something is defiantly wrong, you're never this happy on a Monday morning especially on the first day of school" she tells me. "Sorry Mom just had a really terrifying dream last night. It was so real I thought I lost you" I tell her. "As much as you want to you can't get rid of me that easy Jame." Jame is another nickname my mom gave me anyone else calls me those they find out how hard a hockey player punches. "Get ready for school bud you don't wanna be late on the first day. And I'm sorry we had to move here I know you still hate your father." And there went my great mood as soon as I remembered why we moved here in the first place and where my "father" was from. I felt he was more of a sperm donor then a father David my mom's boyfriend was more of a father to me than he ever was. Best part he left me a parting gift I got to carry the bastard's name around. I never told you my full name did I well since I'm on the topic my full name is James Michael Daniels Jr. Yep, I'll get to what he did later but suffice it to say I was almost happy he was six feet under. 'Well might as well get ready' I think as a grab a Blues
T-Shirt and my black jeans. 'Backpack, check, phone, check, wallet with cash for lunch, check, keys, check. Alright I don't think I'm forgetting anything.' "Bye Mom, love you see you when you get home" I yell as a run out the door.
"TIME OUT"
'What just happened, wait why is everything frozen and who is the freaky dude with the purple cloak, "THAT JUST TURNED IN TO A BABY" I yell that last part out. "Good morning James I am Clockwork master of time" he introduces himself "Master of Time so did the Observants send you to make sure I kill Danny?" I ask a little pissed. "No, I do not work for the stupid eyeballs as you call them, I am here on my own to say I know you don't want to kill Daniel. You want to help and so do I" he tells me. "How did you know that?" I question a little, okay a lot freaked. "I am the master of time I know everything there isn't much I can tell you right now but I can tell you that you will still have to face Dan." He tells me never changing his expression or tone of voice. 'That's just freaky' I think. "How do I beat him? If you're the master of time you know for the past two years he has tossed me around like I'm nothing" I tell him now really pissed off because of course I would still have to fight Dan, it just couldn't be as simple as make friends with him and help him through the worst time in his life nope never could be that simple.
"TIME IN"
Everything starts moving again and I've got more on my mind then when I woke up great just fucking great.
A/N: So also, forgot to mention this in the first note this is the first fic I've ever wrote sling hate if you want or give me some constructive criticism I'll take either, just lets me know people are reading my work, English was never my strongest subject so any help with my grammar in this story would be great.