I sat on the roof of a building and watched the sun rise of a new day. My name is Danny Phantom, ghostly protector of Amity Park, or at least that's what I try to tell people. Most people think I'm a hero for saving the town at least five dozen times while others think I'm a threat for things I was either forced to do, framed for, or just because I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

I didn't always live in Amity Park I use to live in a place called the Ghost Zone, it's were some people go when they die. Unlike other ghosts who have their own realms to live in I don't have a realm of my own. The reason why is another story.

"Eat this Ghost Punk!" shouted the painfully familiar voice. I looked over to the Fenton Works building and saw an overweight man in an orange jumpsuit pointing one of his famous Anti-ghost weapons straight at me. I quickly flew into the air as he fired.

"Jack, how many times do I have to tell you that I'm the good guy?" I shouted

"Liar!" Jack shouted firing another shot that managed to nick a few strands of my hair, his aim was getting better.

"Maddie get the Fenton thermos!" Jack called out. I quickly flew off before things really got bad. "You can't run from Jack Fenton forever ghost."

Okay just for the record, Jack didn't have the best aim so you'd have an advantage as long as you kept moving. Any ghost that ran away from Jack Fenton would be the laughing stock of the Ghost Zone. His wife Maddie on the other hand was practically a pro so it was understandable to run from her.

The Fenton's don't like me that much. They've had this crazy desire to either dissect me or rip me apart molecule by molecule from day one, even after all I did for them and the rest of the people of this town by getting rid of the ghosts that came through from the Ghost Zone. They have a daughter named Jazz who secretly helped me out from time to time and even called me the little brother she never had even though I was technically older than her. I knew I would be safe if she took over her family's ghost hunting business I even looked forward to teaming up with her one day.

My first encounter with the Fenton's was when I was attacked by these octopus ghosts and during the struggle we fell through the Fenton's Ghost portal just as it opened. Next thing I know I'm fighting on the floor of their lab until they blast them off me. I was just about to thank them when they aimed at me. I could tell I was in danger so flew through the ceiling to get away and that's how I ended up in Amity Park. Other ghosts started showing up and causing trouble, sure it wasn't my problem to deal with but I always had this feeling that I had to help whenever there was trouble. From then on Amity Park became sort of like my new realm and I swore to do everything in my power to protect it.

As I flew through the sky I felt the rush of the wind, and like always it was so amazing. I did a barrel roll, a few spins, and a loop or two literally laughing at gravity. Sure I flew around a lot in the Ghost Zone but unlike the stale and musky air of the Ghost Zone the air of the living world was crisp, fresh and always a thrill to fly through. Maybe that was the reason other ghost kept trying to get through.

Soon I was flying over the town where the teens cheered as they saw me. I saw a bunch of my fans like the school jock/bully Dash and that Paulina girl who had a big crush on me. Suddenly I spotted a couple making out and my smile faltered. Whenever I saw anything romantic it brought back painful memories, memories I'd rather not relive.

Soon my eyes started to feel heavy which wasn't surprising seeing as though I had been out all night on patrol. I flew high up into the air to where I could see the whole town. I looked around for few minutes to make sure things were going smoothly, until I got really tired and flew to my usual resting place which in this case was the roof of the tallest building in Amity Park. It was the only safe place the Fenton's wouldn't be able to see me and if there was an alarm or siren I'd be outside to hear it and wake up.

Some ghost don't sleep as much as humans, the sleep cycle of a ghost could be anything from two minutes to two years depending on the ghost, I only needed three or four hours.

I landed on my usual roost and just laid back on the hard surface beneath me and went to sleep.