Shifting Burdens

Who Am I?

A/N: Ok, I decided to do a new Danny's kids fic to replace Mari Midnight, but I promise it'll be alot better, alot better. On with the fic. . .

Hi, I'm Dawn Fenton. Yes, that Fenton. You see, if you were to look at Amity Park from a distance, it would look like an average, everyday city. Little kids, running and playing, vicious preps scouting the mall, and the ghost- Yeah, I said ghosts. See, alot of years ago, Maddie and Jack Fenton made a ghost portal, and thats when the universe turned into one big superhero movie, for a scrawny 14 year old boy named Danny Fenton. He walked into his parents latest invention, and became a town legend, Danny Phantom. After fighting ghosts for about a year or 2, the world was in peril, from being destroyed by a huge asteroid, and Danny came up with the plan to save us all. But in doing so, he revealed his staus as a half ghost hybrid, and hit instant fame.

I bet you're wondering if I'm a derranged fan, a news reporter, or a journalist. Well no, I'm not, my life isn't even that good. I'm Dawn Fenton, daughter of Danny Phantom and Sam Manson. I'm a girl, 13, black hair, blue eyes, a complete copy of my dad, minus the ghost powers. Yep, there you have it. A huge dissapointment, Danny's only child, without any powers. But enough about how my life sucks, I'll let you find out for yourself. . .

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Dawn Fenton rushed through the crowded streets. Stopping only because she crashed into her best friend. Latoya Foley. Toy for short. She had black hair tied in a frizzy pontytail, brown eyes, glasses, a red sweat shirt, grey cutoffs, and red sneakers. She wasn't a technogeek, but she was however the smartest kid she knew.

"Sorry!" They both said at the same time, they had a habbit of doing that.

Toy smiled and whipped out her skateboard. "Can't be late for school, Lancer will toast us." They both hopped on, each with only 1 foot on the board, and made it to Lancer's class right on the spot. Even though it's practically impossible for Mr. Lancer to have kids, he did, thus creating-Mr. Lancer.

"John 3:21, Ms.Fenton, Ms.Foley, please take you seats!" Yes he qoutes bible scriptures.

Dawn and Toy took their place next to Samuel Glover. Yes a goth, mixed. The daughter of Valerie Grey, and her highschool sweetheart. Also Dawn's biggest crush. He was a ghost hunter, just like his mom.

Mr.Lancer continued to go on about Shakespear for the next 2 hours, inserting as many bible scriptures as possible. But the class eventually fell asleep. Bored yet? Don't worry, I'll skip to the good part. 6 school hours later-

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Dawn and Toy walked into the Fenton house.

"Hello?, Anybody?" They looked around until they spotted a note on the glass table.

Dear Dawn,

Went out on patrol, I'll be home in an hour. Remember your curfew, D

"That explains alot." She mumbled.

But Toy was already walking down the basement stairs.

"Toy, get from down there, the Fenton Portal is down there!"

"Exactly!" She called, her voice at a distance. I slid down the banister, and into the room. She was already fooling around with some hazmat suits.

"What are you doing?" I stopped as she slipped one on.

"Oh come on, so you never wondered how it would feel to have superpowers?"

"Yeah, but we can't do this!"

"Why not?" I didn't realize that I had already begun to put on a suit.

"Because it's, because it's, wrong- woah." We stepped in, our heels clicking against the hard metal floor.

"I'm pressing the button Dawn!"

"No, Toy don'-"

She pressed the button. Pain shot up from everywhere, and a bright red light blinded me temporarily. I couldn't see what was happening to Toy, but it wasn't good. I staggered out as the machine shut down, and faded into black. . .

A/N: Ok I really wanted to start over, so here it is! REVIEW!