Sorry it took forever to get the next chapter up. I hope you still remember who I am. Oh well here it is and plase review.
Danny Fenton sat with Sam at Lizzy's funeral. He was going over Sam's description of Lizzy's death over and over again. Nothing made any sense. He shook his head glancing over at Sam who was still sobbing. Tucker was trying to do his best to comfort her but it really didn't seem to be working. He was about to say something when a sudden crash grabbed his attention. He tapped Sam on the shoulder. "I'll be right back." he whispered. He moved quietly up a set of stairs and out of sight. Almost immediately as he vanished from view he felt the warmth of transformation. Blue light flashed before his eyes changing him into Danny Phantom, the ghost boy, and protector of all humans. He flew up the dark stairway reaching a door. He shivered as a blue wisp escaped his mouth. "Ghosts?" he asked himself softly. Suddenly a new wave of hope washed over him. Maybe it was Lizzy's ghost, maybe she came back to help them solve the mystery. He phased into the room making sure to remain invisible. There were ghosts in the room, but none of them belonged to Lizzy. In fact, he had met these ghosts before or at least most of them. He watched as a very aggravated Ember shuffled through some papers. Danny knew this room held all of Lizzy's belongings; he felt a wave of anger. How dare these ghosts intrude on his friend's funeral! He looked to his left; Sidney Poindexter was searching through a few drawers. He spotted the Princess ghost picking up chairs and tables, and he noticed, with much relief, her amulet was missing. He even saw the Box Ghost levitating boxes and moving them around. Then his glowing emerald eyes fell on two people he didn't know. A human was among the ghosts! A young black haired teen, he couldn't have been older then Danny. His messy black hair fell into his dark hazel eyes. He was talking to a girl around his own age. She was floating, so Danny knew she wasn't human. She had long white hair pulled back into a loose ponytail, her eyes glowed a dark, strong, blue and her outfit was the same black and silver color as Danny's. It was a dark black shirt with the silver collar reaching up to just below her chin; her hands were covered with silvery gloves. And on her waist was a silver belt, below that a black skirt reaching down to her knees, from where that stopped silver pants were visible covering the tops of her black boots. But the thing that really grabbed Danny's attention was the symbol embroidered in silver upon the black headband that was partially hidden beneath strands of her snow white hair. An eye. Danny looked back to the boy, for he too had this symbol. It took a bit to find it, for the boy wore a tattered red short sleeved shirt with a long sleeved white shirt under it. He had on blue jeans which covered the top of his sneakers. But Danny caught a glimpse of the same symbol embroidered in dark crimson on the edge of his pants.

"What's the dipstick doing here?" asked an angry voice that brought Danny out of his trance. It took a bit for him to realize the entire room had fallen silent and every eye was glued to him. He saw the ghosts looking annoyed at the interruption and the human boy seemed a bit frightened. The ghost girl on the other hand seemed to be neither frightened nor angry. Her blue eyes were focused on him with intensity, yet her face remained calm. Danny couldn't believe he had slipped out of invisibility!

"Are we going to let this minor interruption distract us from our search?" she asked the others but her eyes never left Danny. "Keep going, or do we want to let it slip through our fingers again?" The ghosts stopped staring at Danny and continued rummaging through Lizzy's stuff.

"Hey! You can't do that! That stuff belongs to Lizzy's family!" Danny said angrily. He glanced back at the human boy; he had seen him before, if only he could remember where! The human didn't seem to be in the mood for talking, he didn't even meet Danny's eyes.

"Calm down Phantom." The ghost girl snapped. "Just hear us out ok? There's something in here that we must get rid of. You may have been noticing the effects of it, mysterious deaths, unsolved murders, things like that am I right?" she asked floating over to him. Danny nodded slowly his mind racing. These people knew what was going on, the ghosts knew about it?

"Yes, I have, but…. How?" Danny cut off; the girl had called him Phantom. "You know my name?" he asked surprised. He was sure he had never met this girl before; he would remember someone like her. She smiled slightly at his question.

"Yes I know your name, Danny Phantom. I have heard much about you though this is my first time ever meeting you. And I confess that I wish we had met under better circumstances. But please, for the love of all humans you must let us continue our search!" the ghost girl said. Her voice actually expressing an emotion. Danny was shaken by the fear in her eyes; he didn't like having little idea about what was happening.

"What's going on?' Danny asked trying his best to keep his voice calm and steady. It didn't work very well. The ghost girl looked at him for a second, then turned away shaking her head. "Please, I need to know, I can help you prevent what ever it is you're trying to hide from getting out. Just tell me, I can help you if I know what's happening." Danny said his voice surprisingly enough remained calm. The ghost girl turned back around her eyes penetrating him he felt nervous under her stare. She opened her mouth, Danny knew she was about to explain.

"DANNY WE'RE HERE WE HAVE THE FENTON THERMOS!" Tucker cried. As he and Sam burst into the room. "Ok ghosts, let's taste hot thermos!" he called. The ghost stopped searching and began flying away. Ember and the Box Ghost were the fastest, Danny could have sworn he heard Ember mutter something along the lines of, Do you know how CRAMPED it is in there? His heart dropped like a ton of led into the pit of his stomach as he watched the Ghost Girl grab the boy and fly toward the window.

"Wait!" Danny cried flying toward them. The girl paused for a second turning around. "Can you please tell me what's going on?" he asked. The girl shook her head. "Then can I at least know who you are?" Danny asked, he could as around the Ghost Zone for her later.

"Yes," the girl said tightening her grip on the boy's arm, because he was slipping. "I am Victoria Specter, remember it. We shall meet again Ghost boy sooner then you'd like." Victoria said flying off into the setting sun.

"Who was she Danny?" Sam asked she had been waiting for him in the now thoroughly wreaked room. Tucker had already left, claiming to have 'scared off' the ghosts. Danny shrugged; he really wasn't in the mood to talk about the ghosts' weird behavior and the mysterious new girl. He changed back into Danny Fenton and walked toward the door. He tripped and was sent crashing to the ground. "Danny are you all right?" Sam asked offering her hand to help him up.

"Yeah, must have tripped over…." Danny trailed off picking up a rectangular object. "It's a video tape," he announced holding it up. It gave off malicious shadows in the fading sunlight. Other then that it was just an ordinary unmarked, probably blank, video tape. He pulled himself up ignoring Sam's hand his mind too lost in thought. He walked slowly out the door.

Sam watched Danny go, her heart still pained from the loss of her cousin. She shook her head looking around the room. "Why couldn't the ghosts just stay out of this?" she asked herself hot tears streaming down her face. Some of Lizzy's things toppled off the dresser and onto the ground. Sam turned around examining them. Among them there was another blank tape, she eyed it suspiciously. But for some reason she was drawn toward it, picking it up carefully. She looked at it, lying in her hands, it was just a stupid video tape, she thought to herself. What harm could it do?