We need you, Inviso-bill

Chapter 1: A Horrible Tradegy

A/N: Okay, this is a re-write of "Death to Inviso-bill" but I won't delete that fanfic. This will be longer, have more chapters, more detailed, more excitement, all that stuff. Please get time to check my profile for the latest in fanfiction info. I really appericiate all the reviews I got. I really do, so thank you everyone who has helped me these past few weeks. This fanfiction will have DxS, but not for a while, so just be patient and enjoy the chapter, but first - some announcments.

Disclaimer: You should know this already, but to those who don't I do not own Danny Phantom. The only thing I do own is this story plot.

And now, some announcments.

1) My grandma is going to the hospital, so if I don't update as quickly, this may be why.

2) I was given a mandatory summer eading program that everyone has to do this summer, so I'll be busy with that, too.

3) I started karate, so I'll be busy practicing that, as well.

So, yeah, I'll be pretty busy, but I'll try and update once in a blue moon. (Sarcasim, people!)

And now, that all announcments are over with, on with the show! Thank you to all those people who reviewed my other story "Death to Inviso-bill". Those who loved that story will love this one too, I guarentee it!


Danny Fenton woke up one morning. It was close to his final exams, and he was getting barely enough sleep because he spent most of the night either studying for his final exams, or fighting ghosts. He slowly limped downstairs to eat his breakfast. He got out a bowl, and without looking, a bottle of dried raisins and poured it into his bowl. He then got out a fork, and tried to eat it with it. When his family noticed this, they immedietly took note.

"Danny, are you feeling okay?" His father, Jack Fenton asked.

"Huh? - Oh, yeah, I'm fine." He lied. "Why do you ask?"

"Because you're eating a bowl of dried raisins, and you're eating with a fork, and should I mention you're eating out of a coffee mug!" Jazz pointed out. Danny looked at what he was doing, and then looked up at this family.

"Danny, is something wrong?" Maddie asked.

"Yeah." Danny did not want to lie anymore, so he finally spilled the beans. "This past month, I've been staying up late into the night, cramming for my final exams. And ever since I started that, I've been feeling more sleepy and less energenic."

"Danny, I don't think that's the problem. I think that you might be coming down with something, because you constantly sneeze, and refuse to get out of bed when we ask you too -" She went over to Danny and felt his forehead. "And, you're burning up." She stuck a thermometer in his mouth, then pulled it out. "And you have a fever of 102. Danny, maybe it's best if you stay home from school today."

"But - Mr. Lancer..."

"Don't worry about it. I'll call the school and call you in sick. Just get up to bed and get some rest."

"But -" Danny knew he shouldn't argue with his mother, and he couldn't. "Okay, I'll go upstairs." Danny took his bowl of raisins and dumped it in the sink and then trudged upstairs into bed.


"What do you mean Danny's in school?" Maddie asked, having called Danny in sick. "I sent him up to bed with a fever of 102. Why would he be in school?"

"I don't know." Mr. Lancer answered. "But he's having difficulty trying to stay awake, and he's not responding when I try to get his attention. Should I also mention that he almost collapsed in my class?"

"What? Okay, I'm coming to school to pick him up!" Maddie yelled. "JACK! Suit up the RV! Our little boy is in trouble!"

"Alright, Maddie!" Jack yelled. "I'm on it! Oh, and uh - did Mr. Lancer say what happened to Danny?"

"They don't know what's wrong with him, but he needs us, and he can't and won't let him down!"


Jack and Maddie drove Danny home form school after seeing him, on the brink of collapsing in Mr. Lancer's class. Even though they were proud of Danny for trying to ace his tests, they were also upset and worried.

"Danny, why'd you do it?" Maddie asked the half-asleep Danny.

"Do what?" The boy sleepily asked.

"Why'd you go to school after I called you in sick?"

"Because - I wanted to show you - that I can pull through on my studies even with my pressures." Danny ludged onto his side in pain, his eyes still focuesing on his mother.

"Oh, Danny, you don't have to..."

"Save it, mom!" Danny yelled. "You don't have to say it. I know what I'm doing!"

"Well, okay then, but don't come crying to me when you fail your tests -"

"How could I fail when I've been studying non-stop, every night, for the past month?" Maddie's mother then saw the bags under Danny's eyes, and then saw how exhausted he was.

"Oh, Danny, you don't have to put yourself through this."

"I - I know, but if I don't, then I'll never get any time to study."

"Well, you do what you think is best honey."

"Alright, mom."


As soon as the Fenton Family arrived home, Danny climed up to his room, and then climbed back into his bed, and drifted off into dreamless sleep. But as soon as he closed his weary eyes, everything started to spin. He got dizzier by the second, until finally, everything blacked out, and it calmed him.

Meanwhile, Maddie and Jack heard Danny's groans from downstairs. they rushed up to see what was the commotion, and as soon as they saw Danny fallen out of bed, not responding, they immedietly took charge. Maddie checked his pulse, which turned out to be only 68 beats a minute.

"Jack, this isn't good!" Maddie yelled. "His pulse is usually 76 - 80 beats a minutes, but it's dropping. Jack, there's something wrong with Danny!"

"I can see that!" Jack yelled. "What do we do?"

"I don't know!" But before she could finish that sentence, they heard ambulence sirens. They rushed over to the window and held up a sign taht said. "911!" in bright bold letters. The ambulence came to a halt and doctors rushed out fo the ambulence. Maddie and Jack toled them what they knew, and the doctors checked Danny's pulse again, which dropped to 64 beats per minute.

"Okay people, let's get this boy in the ambulence!" A doctor yelled. "We need to hurry. John, I need full speed!"


School let out, and Sam and Tucker were walking home from school. Tucker and Sam were beginning to wonder what was wrong with Danny.

"Why do you think his parents pulled Danny out of school early?" Tucker asked.

"I don't know, but I'm getting worried that -" Before Sam could finish her sentence, she heard an amublence siren run loudly as an ambulence with a certain blue eyed teenager in it soared past them. "- Danny could end up in the hospital!"

"That was Danny - in there?" They both looked at each other. "Come on, Sam! Our best friend needs us!" So the two of them ran after the ambulence, hoping that their raven haired friend would still be alive.

"Danny, I hope he's okay!" Sam muttered to herself, violently clutching her fists in both fury and worry.

"Sam, calm down - Danny's going to be alright." Tucker soothed. "He's been to tougher situations before -"

"Leslie I need some oxygen in here!" A doctor from the ambulence yelled. Sam heard taht and immedietly started crying.

"Of course, I could be wrong." Tucker corrected himself. "Come on!"


Meanwhile, back at the Amity Hospital, Jack, Maddie, and Jazz Fenton awaited to hear from the doctors if Danny would be alright. They did not hear anything about it since 1 pm, and they were starting to get worried about Danny. Sam and Tucker met up with them, and began to worry too. But just as they were about to lose faith, a doctor came out of Danny's room.

"So doctor, is my little brother alright?" Jazz asked.

"Well, - the bad news is he has come down with a rare virus called Epiloticous, a build up of dead white blood cells, but the good news is, that we managed to give him some of the antidote before we lost him." Everyone cheered, except for the doctor. "Unfortunetly, that was the last of our antidote, and we can only give him what we have, but he should be okay for a week or two. But - we also found some ghsot DNA within his blood stream, meaning that he has been in contact with ghost energy."

"The ghost portal -" Jack thought to himself. "The night of the accident, the portal, Danny must've turned the portal on -"

"Wait, where was the on button?" Maddie asked.

"Inside the portal - oh - ohhhhh!" Jack lowered his head and slapped himself in the face.

"Jack -you installed the on button inside the portal? How could you do that? Danny could've died for all we know!"

"Of course!" Sam yelled. "No wonder the portal turned on when Danny was inside!"

"Jack, why?"

"I don't know! I didn't think! I thought it wasn't supposed to work!"

"Do you realize what happened? Danny is now killed half-way, in laymance terms, he's half-ghost -Jack, Danny is Inviso-bill!"

"But how -"

"Uhh, may we interupt?" Tucker asked. "Ever notice a similarity between Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom? Their names are identical, they look almost the same, their voices are almost the same, and more importantly, he hesitates to hurt you when he faces you in ghost mode! Honestly, you both are really incompitant!"

"Tuck, not helping." Sam studdered.

"Well it's true! I mean, any idiot can -"

"Wait, so you two knew?" Maddie asked. "And Jazz knew too?"

"Uhh, yeah." Sam hesitated to answer. "But now that you two know, I guess everyone needs to know."

"You're right." Jack said. "Everyone stills hates Danny."

"I'll set up a meeting at town hall right now!" Maddie screamed, taking Jack with her and running out of the hospital.

"I wonder how everyone's going to react to finding out that Danny is the ghost boy?" Tucker said, pondering.


Meanwhile, back at Danny's room, he was sound asleep, not making one movement. Jazz entered the room and quietly turned on the TV, to the channel they were showing the press conference. Danny slowly open his eyes as he saw everyone's reaction to knowing he was Danny Phantom. He did not want to say anything, for he did not want to ruin his big moment of everyone finding out his secret. So, as soon as Jazz left the room, and the meeting was ajurned, Danny just smiled and drifted off into sleep again.

"Thanks mom and dad."

To be continued.

Okay, now before we get on with the story, I would like to announce that there will be a different villian plot in this story, but it should still be interersting. The villian in this story will be...no no no. No telly. Wait until the next chapter for more details.