Here's the first chapter. I guessed since the Prologue was short, I might as well make a longer chapter. Review please!!
You now see Amity Park and this would be four years earlier before the invasion of the Terminators. You see three ten-year-olds on their motor scooters. One was a girl with blue jeans, a red shirt, white tennis shoes, and a pink bow on top. She had violet eyes and short black hair. There was a boy with a white T-shirt with blue jeans and red and white shoes. He had black springy hair and baby blue eyes. The other kid had a yellow sweatshirt, a red beret, green cargo pants, and brown boots with a PDA in his hand. He had some geeky glasses on his face, short black hair, and green eyes. Apparently, Sam wasn't goth since she was still not old enough to choose her own clothes. She would even complain about the clothes she wore and wanted them to be a little more dark. The kids stopped at a park.
"Looks like we're here," smiled Sam, "why are we here anyway Danny?"
"My parents are gone and I have to be at a stupid foster care," glared Danny, "at least I have you guys with me."
"Got that right dude, we've got cha back," said Tucker, giving Danny a friendly punch on the arm.
"So, what's the big thing?" Asked Sam.
"I don't know, I just feel that something is coming after me," told Danny.
You see behind the bushes is Danny's older self when he was fourteen. You see a glowing circle and Sam appears in the flesh.
"Where's Terminator 9.9?" Asked Danny.
"He's somewhere else near a bar or something. Doesn't matter now, we need to worry about that stupid Terminator," told Sam.
"True," sighed Danny.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Terminator 9.9 OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
You see the Terminator in his underwear looking around. He goes to a bar as the men look at him with funny looking smiles.
"Can I have your motorcycle and clothes?" Asked Terminator 9.9.
The men laughed and like savages.
"No man, why don't you take a hike," laughed the punk man as he tried to punch the Terminator, but it caught his fist and broke it.
Terminator 9.9 took his motorcycle keys and his clothes and put it on. Another man followed the Terminator out the door.
"Hey, that's not yours," said the second punk man as he shot the Terminator, but it didn't kill it.
Terminator 9.9 took his sunglasses and left on the motorcycle and rode down the street.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Danny Fenton OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Danny was going on his motorcycle at his foster care as his foster mother showed herself out the door.
"You come back here," ordered the foster mom.
"You're not my mother," laughed Danny as he left on his motor scooter.
Danny rode with his friends to an ATM and put Tucker's PDA and typed a few numbers and some money came out.
"Easy money," smiled Danny.
"How'd you learn that?" Asked Tucker.
"My parents taught me," answered Danny.
"Your parents are cool," smiled Tucker.
"No, they're crazy," sighed Danny.
"Danny, I don't know about this, we could get in trouble," said Sam nervously.
"Who cares, my parents are lunatics and even I'm going crazy," glared Danny riding on his motor scooter.