Danny's POV:

I turned into Phantom when Officer Dawson left me to go get my and belongings for the flight to New York. The thought of flying in a plane made me feel… uncomfortable, because I'm so use to flying on my own, someone flying for me just seemed weird.

On my way home I decided to grab Sam and Tucker and bring them to my house. I had to spend as much time with them before I left for the Jacksons. I had already lost my family, the thought of them being all gone killed me inside, but I had to move on. I saw the Goth girl and techno geek and felt like there was a pit in my stomach, by the thought of not going to Nasty Burger with them every day. Though I know that going with the Jackson would probably be the best for me, this was what they would want me to do.

"Where are you going?" Tucker asked as we entered my room. There I transformed back into my Fenton self, with my blue eyes and trademark black hair.

"On our way to Jazz's ceremony the car crashed killing everyone except me because I went intangible," I said holding back tears, even though I knew the two already knew what had happened. "I have to live with my mom's friend, Sally Jackson in New York," I explained.

"How are you feeling about all this?" Sam asked me as she sat on my bed.

"I really miss them, but I have to move on this is what they would have wanted," I said as I stuffed my cloths and bathroom supplies in a large luggage bag.

"Yes, they would. We will miss you a lot," Sam said as she got up from my bed and gave me a hug. For a Goth girl, she was really sweet.

"I will visit you whenever I can. It's not like I can't fly," I chuckled as I grabbed my Dumpty Humpty poster from the wall. "I'll text you guys when I get there. Anyway, I am almost done, I have to go," I said packing the rest of my stuff including my favorite ghost fighting weapons. Sam gave me a small peck on the cheek and walked out the door, causing me to blush.

"Dude, sorry I can't give you a going away gift like that… but here," Tucker said as he handed me a green and white PDA. "I want you to have your own, It even works in the ghost world." Tucker walked out as I finished packing all the rest of my things.

I ran down stairs where Dawson was waiting for me. He didn't look too happy that I had people over. I knew that this was going to be a long, long flight.

Percy POV:

"Percy! We have to get to the airport. Maddie and her family got in an accident. They all umm passed, except her son who happens to be your age," My mother said as she looked under all my junk for her keys

"Who is Maddie?" I asked her as she found her keys under a magazine. She had never mentioned anyone with the name Maddie, in fact she never really mentioned anyone. It made me curious why she didn't. Ever since she married Gabe, she didn't talk to much about her past. Which really confused me because she well 'left' Gabe and has my step dad, Paul.

"My best friend from my childhood. We have been assigned guardians of her son, Danny," she announced. "Now hurry up Perce!"

"Why do I have to go? The house is a mess," I told her motioning to the mess all over the house. There were crumbs, wrappers, and dirty cloths all over my floor. Last week a monster got into the house, which caused my room to be torn apart by Riptide.

"Fine, I'll have send Paul to get Danny," she sighed and handed Paul her keys.

After he left, I went to my room to find everything scattered and ruined. This was the result of a monster sneaking into my room. They have been becoming more frequent since I came home last summer. Boy do I wish that the monsters would clean after themselves, I mean sheesh is it that hard. I knew that this was going to take a while…

I started to clean up my room but just decided to shove unnecessary things under my bed and in the closet and make it look somewhat decent. I didn't really have to impress this kid, since technically he's family now and should already know that I'm going to be kind of a slob. I started to think about the Danny kid and all I could think was "it must be nice to be normal."

Danny POV:

I walked out of the plane feeling like I was going to throw up. My stomach was churning and the thought of hurling didn't seem too bad compared to the fact that the whole time I was nervous with the fear of something going wrong, or a ghost attacking, that I couldn't change form. The visions of disaster ran through my head. I was about ready to fly the rest of the way there when we finally landed in New York. There was another thought that came to me...images of my family's death. I knew I couldn't give into the tears that were begging to break through my eyes. So I shrugged the feeling off, it's better than feeling sad or holding any kind of grudge.

When I got off the plane my phone vibrated. It must have been Sam and Tucker calling to make sure That I was okay. Instantly, I pulled it out to reassure them that I was alright.

"Hey, I just got off the plane," I told them as I grabbed my carry on.

"We are having trouble reaching Val. Do you think you could give her a call?" Sam asked. I heard her sigh heavily.

"Dude, are you going to be okay? You got to try out the PDA soon, so we can FaceTime! I'm sure you and Sam wouldn't mind," Tucker chuckled. I heard in the back him screech OW, I'm pretty sure Sam punched him.

"Ya I'll make sure to give Val a call and try the PDA. Now, I have to really go. Sally should be here somewhere," I muttered the last part to myself. They both agreed and I heard Sam start to yell at Tucker before the phone disconnected. I chuckled to myself, I have some pretty weird friends…

As I looked around, I couldn't see anyone that looked similar to the pictures of Sally and my mother. I remember from the ones my mom had shown me a few months ago when her and my dad were going through old photos of their high school/college days. But I did see something that looked a bit odd. This man stood there with a sign that said Danny Fenton, so I knew this had to be her husband or someone. Just curious, I walked up to him about ready to tell him I'm Danny.

"Have you seen a Danny Fenton?" he asked before I could open my mouth.

"Actually, that's me. Who are you?"

"I'm Paul, Sally's husband," he said. "We better hurry before the rush comes, Do you need help with your bag?"

"Nah, I'm good."

I followed him to his car, a bit surprised at the sight. He didn't look like the rich type; in fact, he seemed like a nice outgoing guy. The first half of the ride we sat rode silence. I just looked outside the window examining my surroundings, thinking of how much I will have to get used to. Most of all, I wondered if any ghost would suddenly attack because I'm here. Skulker would, but I wasn't sure of the other ghosts. I'm like a ghost magnet.

"I got to call a friend and let her know of the situation," I told him.

"Go ahead, but there will be a few rules that I need discuss with you before we get there," Paul said sternly.

As I dialed the numbers, I saw Paul getting a little nervous.

"Hey, Danny. What's up?" I heard Val's sweet voice. It made me more scared about the talk I needed to have.

"Um, I don't know if you heard about the accident," I waited for her to say, 'mmhmm' before continuing. "I had to move to New York, anyways, Sam wants you to contact her, she said she couldn't reach you."

"Uh, sure. Well, I'll call Sam," she hung up the phone after that.

"Danny, here's some of the rules, first of all, no phone calls near Percy. I'm sure Sally will fill you in on the rest," he told me as we pulled into the apartment complex.

I sighed, I started to think about this Percy boy, but all I could think was "it must be nice to be normal."

Author note: I hope you enjoy. Also, please review or feel free to PM me. Also go check out BriannaHug cause she's awesome. Did I get the characters right? I'd hate it, if they didn't seem right like their true selves.