(A/N) Sorry for not updating lately. I really do have an excuse now though. I have been writing chapters for all of my stories, my parents both had health problems since I've updated, (Mom's diabetic and my dad had a small stroke) my house is having an addition put on, school is crazy as the teachers are getting ready for state testing in two weeks, and I auditioned with my friend for something called Desert Theater yesterday so we have been working on that.

Also, instead of a 'Choose Your Own Adventure' theme, (they are against the guidelines here) it is possible that I will create alternate endings if you want that when the end of the story nears. SO THIS STORY IS NO LONGER 'CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE'.

Ahem. Enjoy. :D

Disclaimer: DUH.

Chapter 11: Ssssneaky.

Star's heart began to beat faster as she unwillingly began to follow the trio once they were at a safe distance. She made sure that she wasn't making enough noise that they would look back and see her figure in the distance. Luckily the bags that held her new clothing didn't make much noise.

'Idiot. Why am I following them? Sam's already said that they weren't in any danger. I shouldn't be disrepecting into their privicy no matter what.'

Despite her reasoning she still couldn't stop the slow movement of her feet after them. The three of them took her a few blocks away to an area of the park that was nothing but bushes and a few trees.

They stopped behind a bush, sat down, and began to whisper among themselves. Star sped up and hid behind a much larger bush that was at a hearing distance of their soft whispers. She made a small peakhole large enough to see what they were doing.

"Danny, this is the fourth time this week that that ghost got out," Sam began whispering louder, " I think you need to find away to get your parents to put some kind of lock on the Fenton portal."

'The ghost at the mall?'

"I would, but I can't think of a way to convince them. I think they like having ghosts get out of there all the time. They just don't relize how annoying it is to have to capture them all the time. Especially the new one that keeps going after Star," Danny sighed.

'What? Danny didn't capture that ghost yet. Did he? Maybe one of the other times it got out.'

Star leaned into the bush to see them better, and her foot ended up snapping a twig. Danny and Tucker tensed.

"What was that?" asked Tucker who lowered his PDA to look around.

"Probably just a squirrel. Despite all of the carnivores on the planet, they still exist in Amity Park y'know. Thanks to my grandma who made them leave this part of the park for the poor animals who have been torn from their homes thanks to the growing human population here. Ugh. Humans."

Danny raised an eyebrow. "You are a human, Sam. You, Tucker and I."

"Nope. I'm not like everyone else. I'm one of the few people in our community who actually care for the poor defensless creatures who are thought to be food. They are not food, plants are. Plants don't have feelings and aren't as cute and cuddly as that little piggy that Tucker ate in the mall. Besides Danny, you aren't exactly human yourself."

Silence.

"I have to kind of agree with you there. But Tucker isn't a...wait. Nope. Tucker is a carnivore who would probably eat that squirrel and destroy their homes." Danny agreed.

"Hey! Since when do you actually agree with her," Tucker began to shout in protest , ";unless you guys are in one of those lovebird moods again today."

"We're not lovebirds!" they both blushed.

"Ha. You didn't say it with enough enthusiasm, Sam." Tucker teased.

"Shut it." Both of his victims smacked him on the head.

A familiar gasp came from Danny, and Star squinted to see the blue mist exit his mouth.

"Crud. Sorry to ruin the fun but it's ghost time," Danny grumbled and stood up, "wheres the thermos?"

ëWhat? He really is a ghost hunter? That is...so...cool!"

Sam handed him the familiar container, and the two remained sitting. "We'll come and find you in about ten minutes then," she smiled, "good luck!"

Danny grinned back, and two familiar bright lights filled her eyes. Something was happening. He was changing. Slowly, as the two rings of light traveled up and down his body everything began to fall into place.

The ghost hunting, why he kept running off before ghost fights, why he had said that he was tired of catching that ghost that had a thing for her family.

'No no no no no. This has got to be some kind of weird dream.'

In the place where Danny was standing, a new figure hovered. A figure with green eyes, white hair, and a black and silver jumpsuit. I fugure named Danny Phantom.

Star couldn't breath. How was this possible? Danny Fenton wasn't a ghost, he was a human! Sam's words somehow found their way back to her mind.

' Besides Danny, you aren't exactly human yourself.'

So what was he? Star barely had enough time to think because she heard her name.

"Star?" Danny repeated her name. "You followed us?!?!" He was floating above the bush, and looked furious.

'Shit.'

(A/N) Did you all like it? Hahaha. Cliffy for you? I had to start making the actual plot develop. I was really tired of just writing about shopping and clothing and all that good stuff. xD

The next update should be next week, or Monday if I get enough reviews. Lets set the bid at...I don't know...14 reviews in honor of Valentines day.

Anyway, Happy Valentines Day!