It was a stormy night. Danny's parents went out for the weekend, for a science convention, and wouldn't be back till the morning. Danny could hear the rain pelt against the window. He and Jazz were playing checkers, as Jazz waited for her tea to boil. Danny stared emulously out the window. Jazz had moved her red piece. She looked satisfied. She looked at Danny and said, "Danny." He heard his name and looked at her. She smiled and said. "It's your turn." Just as Danny picked up his black piece, the teapot went off. Jazz got up, saying, "Be right back." She ran quickly into the kitchen. The doorbell then rang. Danny heard Jazz yell, "Danny, can you get that?" Danny yelled, "Yeah." He walked to the door, and opened it. His eyes widened. A girl with dark, red hair, that barely went passed her shoulders, was leaning on the doorbell. She was wearing a black shirt, with blue jeans. Danny could tell she had been wandering in the rain. She looked up at Danny, showing her crimson, red eyes. She said weakly, "Please……..help." Then she fell, Danny catching her. Jazz walked in the room, a tray of two cups in her hands, asking, "Danny, who is it?" She then saw the girl in Danny's arms, and yelled, dropping the tray. The cups broke into many pieces. Jazz ran to him and yelled, "What did you do?" Danny said, "I didn't do anything. When I opened the door she said, 'Please help', and then she fell into my arms." Jazz took the girl away from him, saying, "Aww the poor thing. She must be cold, she's so wet." She then laid the girl onto the couch, running back into the kitchen. Danny walked towards the girl, when he felt his ghost sense activate. He looked around, but saw nothing. He then looked at the girl, who started to shiver. Jazz then came into the room with a warm towel, which she placed on the girl's head. She also put a blanket over her, but the girl still shivered. Danny thought: Is that a ghost sense? Then, the girl started to wake up.
Ok first Danny Phantom fic. Gotta go cause friends are coming over. Please be nice in reviewing. Buh bye.