Hello, general public! This may be my fastest update ever! That would be because I have had this written on paper for... *turns away and counts on fingers* carry the three... ages. And so, here we go, no rhyme intended, on with the FIRST EVER DANNY PHANTOM/WITCH CROSSOVER!

What Do We Do Now?

Chapter Two

"She's still alive, but it was a close call. We're going to have to keep her here until she wakes up. Not to mention that we have to do several more skin grafts on her arms, and her skull fractured. She's lucky she avoided a broken neck." Dr Collins started to head back into the Emergency Room.

"May we please see her?" asked a red haired teen. Collins sighed.

"I'm afraid not. Her family is currently visiting her. I can't do anything else." She then proceeded to the ER, leaving the four girls in a complete slump.

"I can't believe Cornelia's in a coma," Hay Lin said, rather dismally. Neither could the rest of WITCH, including Cornelia herself. Taranee could reach her via psychic means, but it was no small effort. Apparently she was in Kandrakar for the time being. Barely a week before they all went to a transfer school, Cornelia had been hit by a motorbike while crossing the street.

"Well at least she's alive," put in Taranee, "it could be-"

"DON'T SAY IT!" Hay Lin blurted. "You'll jinx it!"

"Or make it rain," muttered Irma. At a glare from Will and Tara, she retorted with a shrug, "What? That's what always happens on TV."

"Well now I can't believe two things," Will stated. "Firstly, how bad that joke was, and secondly, that we're going to a different city, in a different state for six months without her."

"Amity Park would be out of my telepathic range anyway," remarked Taranee. "Even if Cornelia's in Kandrakar, her thoughts come through her body. So no contact at all." Hay Lin then did something unexpected.

She cursed.

Meanwhile, in the most ghost infested town on the planet, known to the locals as Amity Park, someone got a bit of a surprise...

Samantha Manson, known as Sam by all who valued their faces, was hiding from her parents in her room. The door was locked (several times) and the massive speakers at the end of her bed were pumping out Hex Girl tunes as loud as possible. She turned her head on the pillow to stare at a drooping black rose she'd bought several weeks ago, already growing a coat of spider silk. She wondered if she should replace it or leave it to annoy her parents. However as she watched, the droop vanished and the rose began to bloom again, so very slowly that she thought she was imagining it. "Okay... that was weird." She turned down the tunes several notches, reached for a black and purple cellphone and punched in the first number that came to her head. "Oh hi Jazz, it's Sam. Can I talk to Danny for a second? Thanks."

So yeah. That's what I got for ya today! I would like to thank Erra Fawkes13, Alex Leep and RedHerring1412 for reading and responding to my story. The first two reviewed, thank you both so much, here is your update! RedHerring added this to their alert list. I've got the next chapter written out on paper, so it shouldn't take too long for the next update! Hope this didn't disappoint anyone. And now a message from some random guy on the street: REVIEW!

DVM OUT! :D

P.S. Any Danny Phans who can think of a good song for the Box Ghost? Or Technus? PM me if ya do.