Disclaimer: In no way, shape, or form do I own Danny Phantom.
Prologue.
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It's been one month since Danny died. Everything is in complete chaos. Ghosts took the oppurtunity to take over Amity Park.
Valerie and Danny's parents have been captured, along with one person from every house as a sacrifice.
I miss my father.
I won't let them get away with this.
The friggin' ghosts even locked away the ghosts that may possibly turn against the majority. I mean, the good ghosts and the one's who had a problem with it, like Dairy King, Wulf, Poindexter, Kitty, Johnny 13, Vlad... There were so many more.
Nobody knows where Clockwork is.
I have to do something.
They killed Danny.
They took my Dad.
But what can I do?
I'm just a fourteen-year-old-girl, driven mad by the loss of her love. Sure, I still see -or rather, saw- his ghost half floating around, saving the town at first. Except it wasn't his ghost half anymore, was it? 100 Percent ghost.
And they captured him too! His ghost...whole...is locked somewhere in a hidden part of the ghost zone, along the others.
I need to do something. But again I ask, what?
Sam walked up to the Fenton household and shoved open the door, knowing that somewhere upstairs Jazz was crying over the loss of her entire family. She knew what she could do; the real question was...would she? The now-even-more-goth-than-ever girl trudged down the stairs to the lab, and walked straight to the shut off ghost portal.
Hesitant, she glanced inside to find lots of wires, metal, and two buttons labelled 'ON' and 'OFF'.
Drawing in a deep breath, Sam made a decision.
She would.
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Pleesh review. I'll put up the next chapter in a week or so.
