A/N: This will be a pretty short chapter, sorry, but the next chapter will be longer, promise!

Turnabout to Revenge

Chapter 1 – 3rd Person

Date: ? Time: ?

The lab was silent, the metal tables, cabinet doors, and various glass objects reflecting the soft green light emanating from the multitude of ghost hunting inventions around the room.

One invention stood in the middle of the back wall, the first successful one in a long list of successful inventions, and arguably the most important. It was a portal, the Fenton Ghost Portal, to be exact, although it was currently closed, its yellow and black striped doors hiding the portal. That didn't last long, however.

The portal suddenly activated, the yellow and black doors slowly parting to reveal the green swirl of ectoplasm beyond.

From the swirls of green stepped a girl, no older than 19. Her red hair swirled around her, along with her white dress, pink, lace scarf, and a few white butterflies. Her eyes, grey as storm clouds, took in the lab around her.

"The human realm," she said in a voice, as soft and sweet as the down of a baby bird. A smile curled the corners of her lips. "Finally." With that last word, she turned invisible and flew through the ceiling of the lab, leaving the large house, and entering the town beyond.

Behind her, in the lab, one of the butterflies that stayed, landing on one of the machines that had been built there. Almost instantly, there was a loud zap and a flash of brilliant green.

The butterfly had been reduced to ashes.

A/N: I know this chapter made it obvious who this ghost was, but that was the point, I assure you. Next chapter coming soon!