ENJOY ~

A pair of white spectral rings manifested at Danny's waist & transformed him. He didn't wear his usual white t-shirt, faded jeans, or red sneakers anymore. His flop of black hair became snow white & his dazzling blue eyes became an unnatural piercing neon green. He wore a completely black hazmat suit with a logo on his chest that read the letters "DP", he also wore white gloves that reached to his forearms, a white waist band & a pair of white combat boots. Danny Fenton, now became Danny Phantom.

He had hoped his older sister Jazz didn't follow him out of the camping tent. That would, without a doubt, be trouble if Danny were to encounter a dangerous abnormality. Danny was fed up with his ghost sense that was acting up all day, & he didn't spot a single paranormal being or any sign of danger. But there was surely something wrong. Why didn't Danny see a single ghost since he arrived Gravity Falls? Was it possible the town was immune to strange entities? Or was it a certain kid ghost pulling over a veil over Danny's eyes making him think he was going crazy again? That had happen before, strangely enough on a family outing, quite like the one he's on now. Hopefully that wasn't the case.

Danny flew over the town, his feet no more but a vapor tail as he was flying too fast, the town was a lot more eerily creepy than it was at daytime. There was nothing much to look at but a vast amount of trees & mountain trails leading to who knows where. It's when his ghost sense started going nuts again. Danny stopped in mid air & hovered. His little gasps of blue vapor streaks coming out of his mouth felt more like hiccups. Danny's frustration was growing.

"Where are you leading me? I'm getting tired of this!"

He decided to play hot & cold with his ghost sense. Danny flew again, scouting for any sign of the supernatural. It's when his hiccups stopped, he took a long sigh as he hovered over a big cabin not too far from the camp site. "Finally!" he huffs.

The cabin wasn't much to look at. It was made out of wood & brick, but as Danny studied it a bit more he had guessed it was some type of shop judging by a couple of very rusty red letters making a sign above the roof, which was missing a couple give or take. "'Mystery . . . HACK?'" Danny read. Then he hovered over the cabin & saw that an 'S' was lying on the roof.

"Oh. SHACK." Danny then muttered. "Mystery Shack."

His ghost sense nagged him again. Reminding him why he was there in the first place. Danny was regretting the idea that had suddenly popped into his head. He glanced down at the cabin. "Guess I should start at the top." He mumbled.

Danny then continued his game of hot & cold. Using his phantom abilities he phased through a triangular window in the cabin & once he was in, he was taken aback of how much bigger it looked from the inside. He was in the attic, he guessed. Judging by the boxes of useless junk on the floor. When Danny started to wander, phasing through doors & walls his ghost sense was going a little more than haywire as he flew down a couple of stairs. Being careful as to not encounter anyone & spook them. There was a vast amount of strange antiques as Danny flew through a couple of long halls with rusting wallpaper. Most of which creeped him out & he's seen a lot of creepy things in his fifteen years. Animals with strange body parts. Human . . . body parts. A bear with extra eyeballs & three more heads. Seriously? Danny cringed. He had to wonder what kind shop someone was running to have such weird attractions.

Danny's heart nearly jumped out of his throat as he turned to his right at an open room. He was immediately startled by a man snoring really, really loudly on a couch, in front of a old fashioned tv set, its show beyond done due to the static showing on its screen. The man was old. That was pretty much obvious. On the account of his wrinkles, old spots sprinkled on his shoulders, & very grey stuble on his face. Not to mention he had a beer belly. The old man snorted & sat straight up saying "HEY!" Danny quickly turned invisible toward the stairs. Then heard a mutter or two . . . & then more snoring. Danny shivered as he sighed. That was too close! He then wandered into a tiny kitchen. Apparently he kept a pet lobster. Or maybe it was breakfast?

It's when Danny finally flew upon the shop. His ghost sense immediately took response to the setting. He thought the bear with the extra heads & eyes was creepy, but there was more strange creature attractions in the shop. Overly expensive items on the racks. Hats, keychains, t-shirts, with a "?" logo on everything. It's pretty much everything you'd find at an airport gift shop. But weird stuff. Danny wondered if the old man back in the living room of the house part of the cabin had forgotten to turn off the lights in his shop after he did inventory. Or maybe he decided to go on a break before he continued, but completely dozed off instead?

Who knows?

Danny's ghost sense had lead him to a vending machine. He grew really infuriated. "What?" he exclaimed. "REALLY! What's so dangerous about a flipping vending machine?" He pointed at his mouth, "What's wrong with you ghost sense? Are you broken?!" Then he furiously continued mumbling to himself like a crazy person for a long period of time, so long, that he wasn't aware of rustling coming behind the cashier counter.

A boy popped up from the counter. Not much younger than Danny, wearing a blue & white cap with a pine tree logo on the front, hiding a bush full of brown hair. When his big eyes fell upon Danny, his jaw dropped. Danny's arms drooped. UH-OH, for he sensed this, & cocked his head to the left.

"G-G-G-" The boy pointed at Danny. "GHOST!"

"UM." Danny raised his hands in defense. "BOO?"

NOTE: I was gonna write MORE, but I thought I'd save the good stuff for the next chapter. (LOL)

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