Chapter 2
(dannys pov)
Six months. It had been six months to this day that I had lost Sam. She was my best friend, my girlfriend, my love, but I couldnt save her. Even with my ghost powers, I couldn't save her from the dark side. She was goth but she had a good heart, I knew that, or I thought I did. My family tells me that she was weak which is why she was so easily possessed by a demon. They said it was no one's fault it was just how she was. But I still blamed myself. She nearly destroyed the world, possessed or not. When the demon finally immerged from her, she fell into a coma and eventually death. Everyone kept telling me it wasn't my fault but I knew the truth. If it wasn't for me and my freaky life of fighting ghosts and demons and my freaky self of being half ghost that killed her. My life was different after that, I still fought ghosts but my parents knew my secret. And my previously best friend Tucker seemed to be straying farther and farther from me. If I thought freshmen year was hard, Sophomore was ten times worse.
I flopped onto my bed, thinking nothing in my life was ever going to be good, happy or joyful when my ghost sense went off. Good something I could hit.
"Im going ghost!" I shouted as I jumped out the window and flew towards skulker, ghost zone's greatest hunter or so he thought. He was a ghost made out metal or in a metal suit rather., that's the reason why I think she was able to touch him. The mystery girl I saw fighting him, and kicking his butt actually. She kicked him in the face, he high heeled boot helping. He went low, she went lower, hitting him in the gut. He grunted and fell to the ground. She put her foot on top of him and that's when I landed.
"Wow!" I said "your amazing." That was a mistake, she looked at me, I only caught a glimpse of her before she hit my the head, knocking me unconscious.
I woke up with a beautiful girl with long brown hair putting an ice pack on my head.
"Hi Danny." She said. That's when I recognize her.
"Ashley?" I asked. She was Ashley I saw it now, add three years to her face and body structure and she was the girl I knew in seventh grade, but I didn't remember her being so good in a fight.
"I'm really sorry." She said dabbing the ice pack genteelly to my forehead. I looked down and realized I changed back to Danny Fenton my human self. When I knew Ashley I didn't have my ghost powers. That's why I wasn't able to save her when she fell 1,000 feet from the Fenton jet. Until this day, I thought she was dead. We never found a body and now I know why.
"Ashley," I said "How did you survive?"