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Um...Thanks for reading this. I didn't get any reviews last time, but I'm sure this chapter is better. And it's long. Enjoy.

Chapter 1:
Danny looked up at the ceiling. He had nothing to do. Even on a Saturday night. Danny just sat on his bed, waiting for something even remotely exciting to happen. "Skulker,
Please bust in the door in three...two...one..." He looked at the door. Nothing. He walked over to the window. It was extremely dark; the only things visible were the street lamps, and a few headlights passing through the street. Just then, the door burst open. Danny shifted to Phantom and turned around, to see Sam and Tucker standing there. A wave of embarrassment came over Danny's face. "Oh, um, heh, heh. Thought you were Skulker, or Vlad, or The Box Ghost. Either one." Tucker and Sam just stood there, smiling maliciously. Danny took a few steps back, as he looked around the room, a little paranoid. "Um, are you guys okay?" Sam and Tucker pulled at their facemasks, showing that they really weren't Danny's friends, just two rabid fangirls.
The two teenagers ran towards them and smothered him with oodles of love.

"AHHHHH! Holy shiitake mushrooms!" He sat up straight in his bed; mind racing at the dream he just had. Two crazed-up girls were hugging him. That position was reserved for Sam, not those two nutjobs. Danny looked at the clock at his bedside table. 12:00 noon. The phone rang, startling Danny's few moments of peace. Sam was on the other end. "Hey Danny. You know that the Swap Meet is today, right? Baba Zita has some more stuff, and I thought that you, Tucker, and I could go check it out." Danny went back to that one day when Tucker got his temporary ghost powers. He shivered at the thought, and then replied, "Only if Desiree isn't there. See you, Sam!" He hung up just as Sam said, with a small bit of fury, "Who's Desiree?"

When the trio approached the booth an hour later, there was a large group of people gathered around it. "Okay, before Desiree, people stayed AWAY from here." Tucker stated. He looked around in sheer amazement. Sam stomped her foot on the ground. "Who in the world is Desiree?" The boys looked at Sam as if she was crazy. "A genie ghost. You were sick; Tucker got temporary ghost powers, long story." Danny explained. "Oh, okay." Sam looked embarrassed. Complaining about a ghost she didn't even know about. "Anyway, Danny, can you go invisible and see what the commotion is all about?" Tucker asked. "Sure." Danny mock saluted, then ducked behind one of the many empty booths and switched to Phantom. He flew up invisible of course, to see Baba Zita holding up a glowing mirror. What the... He floated closer, to get a better look. "...This mirror has great power. It can show you your life in an alternate reality, but don't get too close, or something devastating will happen." She looked across the crowd, looking for a possible victim of the mirror's powers. Danny stared at it for a moment, and then flew under the table Baba Zita was standing on, due to her extreme shortness, and shifted back to Fenton. He got up and stood in front of the crowd. Baba Zita spotted him and held the mirror a few inches from his face, a wicked smile on her wrinkled face. "Would you like to see your live in a different perspective?" He nodded and took the mirror in his hands.

Dash, which was standing behind Danny, pushed him, causing Danny to move forward. He cackled in his evil, nasal laugh, not knowing the events that would follow his folly. Danny's nose touched the mirror, and then a bright green flash of light appeared. The next thing anybody heard was the sound of the mirror falling to the ground. Paulina, who was on a date with Dash, saw the results of the light. She was staring at it, every one was.

Danny was gone.