Danny phased through the roof of his house and looked around. Jazz was in the living room, reading some psychology book and his parents were no where in sight.

'Probably still in the lab.' thought Danny. His assumptions were confirmed by a sudden explosion from downstairs and a loud 'Darn it!' from his dad. He sighed and flew into his room, where he resumed human form. It had been a long night, and he was very tired. He fell back on his bed and fell asleep.

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Mystery Inc. had just arrived back at the inn from their ghost encounter.

"So, you guys, like, really believe in ghosts?" Shaggy asked as they walked through the door.

"Of course not." Velma said.

"Ruh?" Scooby said, confused.

"I know we told Danny Phantom that we believed in ghost," Fred said "but we only sad that so we could get some answers. Besides, there's no point in arguing with somebody who has technology that can allow him to fly and pass through solid objects." Shaggy sighed.

'They just can't handle the truth, can they?' He thought.

"So what's the plan?" Daphne asked as they walked up to their rooms."

"Tomorrow we go see these ghost hunters." Fred answered, now standing outside there rooms. "Maybe we can find more about this mysterious Danny Phantom." He opened the door to his room and Daphne did the same. "For now, lets get a good night's rest."

"Like, that's the best idea I've heard all day, eh Scoob."

"Reah!" Scooby ran into the room and jumped on his bed. They all said their good night's and went into their separate rooms.

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Outside a mysterious cloaked figure watched them.

"Soon, Mystery Inc. Soon you will pay for what you did to me." He said. With a maniacal laugh, he slunk back into the shadows.

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Danny awoke with a start as the alarm clock went off. He sleepily reached over to turn it off, but his arm went intangible. It went through the clack and the table, causing him to crash face-first into the floor. He got up and rubbed his head. He looked down and his clothes to realize that he was still in his regular clothes.

"Must've fallen asleep when I got back." he muttered, and went to change into a clean outfit. A few minutes later he came down to the usual breakfast scene. His parents fussing over an invention and Jazz hiding from them behind a book. He grabbed a bow of cereal from the self and a bowl. Then he went to get a glass of ilk and spoon, being careful to stay away from whatever his parents were messing with. He sat back down and prepared himself breakfast, trying to ignore the two ghost hunters.

"Hey Danny!" His father said, breaking the tension at the table. Jazz sunk down lower behind her book and Danny looked a little nervous. "Check out our new invention, the Fenton Firer!" He held up a tube like device that looked similar to the ones Walker's goons used. "It shoots ectoplasmic restraints that can capture any ghost."

"That's original." Danny sarcastically muttered under his breath.

"What was that, dear?" Maddie asked.

"Oh nothing." He replied innocently.

"Anyway," Jack interrupted "I can't wait to try this out on that Inviso-Bill character!" Danny looked even more nervous.

"One thing Dad," Jazz spoke up "his name is Danny Phantom, and two, he's not all bad. He did save the town when it was pulled into the Ghost Zone."

'Thanks Jazz.' Danny said silently, smiling at her.

"Yeah, but he also fired at us and attacked the mayor." Maddie said. Danny slouched down in his chair.

'It was an accident!" He wanted to say, but refrained from it.

"Maybe it was an accident." Jazz said. Danny secretly wondered if she was reading his mind.

"Maybe." His mother then said. She suddenly took a notice of him. "Oh Danny, don't slouch down like that, it's bad for your back." He sat back up.

"Well, I better get going to school." Danny said in a hurry, before they started up again with the invention.

"But Danny, it's Saturday." Jazz said. He slapped his hand against his face. He had gotten so caught up in ghost fighting yesterday that he had forgotten what day it was.

"Oh, yeah." He said, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"So anyway, you wanna try out the new invention?" His dad asked him. Danny looked around.

"On what?"

"Hmm, hadn't thought of that." Jack muttered. Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard.

"I'll get it!" Danny yelled, finally finding an excuse to get away from his parents. He ran to the door and opened it. Standing outside was a group of two guys, two girls and a dog.

'Mystery Inc.!' He thought. "Um, hi. Can I help you?"

'Hey, he sounds like the ghost.' Shaggy thought. He, however, ignored that thought because the ghost had white hair and green eyes, and this kid had black hair and blue eyes.

"Oh, hi." Fred said. "We're looking for the local ghost hunters. You wouldn't be one of them, would you?"

"No, they're my parents. Hold on. MOM! DAD! SOMEONE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!" he yelled. They ran out from the kitchen and to the front door.

"Who wants to talk to us? Are they a ghost?" Jack asked.

"No, this is..."

"...we're Mystery Inc., sir. Would you mind if we asked you about the recent ghost attacks?" Velma asked.

"Why not at all." Maddie said. "Come this way." She led they out into the den.

" Good luck." Danny whispered and went upstairs to his room."