Disclaimer I do not own Danny Phantom. I am just a dedicated fan.

DarkDragonQueen: Here I am again with a new story. I know, I know, you're asking me hey aren't you working on the Black Phoenix? Well I am and I'm way ahead so you'll still get your update. This is different from my other stories. It's more of a drama/angst story, which is something I've never done before... well I have but I didn't like it and took it off. Anyway, it's a very high Rated T on the brink of M, but not violent enough for that. It contains mentions of rape and graphic birth at the end.

Yeah, you read this next part from me all the time. Grammar is not my best subject. I can apply it well to writing but I'm not perfect people. If you see a few mistakes here and there dismiss them. Luckily my spelling and use of words makes up for that.

Without further pause I give you thethird chapter of Trial, Transition, Growth: Book I.

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Disowned

By

DarkDragonQueen

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Sam sighed as she packed her bags. The courts had decided and now her parents were no longer her parents. The only one who believed her rape was the doctor she had secretly gone to when she had been raped and then there was Aly who said she knew all along what had happened from her strange behavior and the fact that she had went into her private password protected diary on her laptop.

The courts had then decided that she would be living in Amity Park, with the Fenton. She heard they had a daughter two years older than her and a son around her age. She sat on her bed as she looked at her now bare and empty room save for the bed. They were allowing her the one privilege to take everything that belonged to her, but the reason they gave her that was because her parents wanted nothing that could remind them of her in their house. A moving truck was coming to get her dresser and stereo and all the boxes she had pack but other than that her parents didn't give her any more help.

She wished she could live on her own. She had a bank account with money her parents gave to her every week. She never used it though. She never actually saw the need to have things that she wasn't going to use. Her parents couldn't access it so they couldn't take it from her. It was years of getting from two hundred to a thousand dollars a week for allowance.

Sam opened the door when it was knocked on and let the mover come in and take her things to the truck. She was being given an escort by a social worker to Amity Park in a black car waiting outside. She went downstairs and outside to get ready to leave where Aly was standing outside waiting for her.

Aly grabbed her in a tight hug where Sam almost couldn't breathe, but quickly realized and pulled back.

"Sorry Sam." she said wiping a tear out her eye.

Sam nodded. Aly could be the most emotional person on the planet when the time came. She looked at the black car where a female social worker was waiting. Everything was ready. It was time for her to leave.

"Sam listen." Aly said putting her hands on Sam's shoulder. "Don't worry. You're not going with total strangers. I pulled a few strings and contacted a few people and you're staying with a friend of mine I write to a lot. You know, Jazz. I'll try and sneak a few phone call, email you and send letters if I can get them past those asses that are supposed to be your parents." Aly rolled her eyes at this comment. "Her little brother's name is Danny and I think you two might get along well if you give it a shot and he can get past your sarcasm and bluntness." She rolled her eyes again. "Anyway, I'll try and visit you as soon as I can in a few months. Probably June sometime since the baby's due in July right?"

"Around that time." Sam said as she smiled. Aly was excited about her god- niece she could tell.

"Okay then. Time to go." Aly said sadly looking at the black car that would take Sam to her new home. "Bye Samantha,"

"By Alicia," Sam replied getting in the front seat and closing the door. She smiled sadly as the car started and they began to leave. Aly waved and she waved back as she driven to a new life.

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"Sam, Sam," said the social worker who's name was Elizabeth, but hated her name as much as Sam did her own and went by Lizzie most times. "We're here."

Sam opened her eyes and yawned. It had been a five hour ride but they were finally here. She looked at the sign. Welcome to Amity Park, it said, a Nice Place to Live. She blinked at the next part which look like it had been painted on in bold letters. It's HAUNTED! Sam shook her head. Some one had a pretty good sense of humor.

Twenty minutes later they were in front of a house that what looked like a spaceship on the top. Sam blinked. What the heck was that?

"Come on now." Lizzie said sympathetically. "It won't be so bad. Maybe you'll enjoy living here."

Sam opened the door grabbing the things she had bought for the ride with her. This included her laptop and other such things like a CD player and a few CDs. She reluctantly walked up the steps and rung the doorbell.

"Coming," she heard a feminine voice shout and a few moments later the door swung open revealing a girl around seventeen with long orange- red hair and a blue- green headband. "Oh," she blinked. "You must be Sam. We've been expecting you. You're Aly's god-sister right?"

Sam nodded as she was pulled inside by the girl she assumed to be Jazz. "Now, Aly told me the whole situation and I'm assuming you're tired from the long trip, so I'll get my brother and parent to help unload your stuff. You don't need to be lifting anything anyway." Jazz smiled at her and ushered her into the kitchen before going out while calling her brother's name.

"Danny, Sam is here. Help me get her stuff and take it to the room we prepared for her."

Sam looked around the kitchen. It looked like any normal kitchen in a normal household, but the saying goes looks can be deceiving and she was shown just how deceiving they were when...

"Hi there Sam. I'm Jack Fenton and this is my wife Maddie Fenton. Do you know about ghost?" a huge man with black hair and the sides graying a bit in an orange jumpsuit asked loudly scaring Sam halfway to death.

The auburn haired woman beside him in a blue jumpsuit sighed. "Sorry about my husband. He can get a little excited at times. I'm Maddie Fenton and you must be Sam."

Sam nodded getting over her shock at how a man that big could move so fast. "Yeah,"

Mrs. Fenton seemed like the warm caring type mother who would put aside her own agenda if it came to something her child needed or even risk her life protecting her children, unlike Sam's own mother. If her mother had really cared she would have believed that she had been raped and she wouldn't be here right now.

"Help yourself to anything in the kitchen dear and if you need anything just give a shout out." Maddie said as she led her husband outside to help with the girl's things.

Sam took up on her first offer and went to the fridge. She was going to starve if she didn't eat soon. Normally she didn't get hungry like this and could go more than a few hours without food but when you had a little person growing inside you it was an exception. She looked past all the meat and saw what looked like a vegetable soup in the back of the fridge. She took it out and was about to open it, but was stopped by a voice behind her.

"I wouldn't eat that if I were you." Sam turned around and her eye's met with ice blue eyes. This must have been Danny.

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Danny sighed as he talked over the Internet with Tucker. He was currently in his room playing the latest version of DOOMED. The other guy who was usually on the game, Chaos, was nowhere to be found. He usually was there kicking their butts. Today that person was nowhere to be found.

He was actually in his room because outside of it the house was being prepared for the arrival of a girl they were housing. According to what he had heard from Jazz, she was pregnant and her parents had disowned her. Later he found out that she knew the girl's god- sister and they had pulled a few strings so she could come here. He sighed remembering what Jazz had told him.

"Danny, come on. Just because she's pregnant doesn't mean she'll be stuck up and treat you like her servant." Jazz rolled her eyes.

Danny groaned. "I still don't know how you and that girl managed to make it so she would come here."

"Oh come on Danny." Jazz pleaded. "I'm sure you two can be great friends if you give it a shot and if she can get past you random disappearances."

"Whatever Jazz." Danny sighed.

He heard the doorbell and Jazz open the door. A few moments later Jazz was calling him downstairs and he was forced to get off the computer and go downstairs.

"She's here?" Danny asked without any enthusiasm whatsoever.

"Yeah, she's in the kitchen. Come on so we can get her stuff out the truck outside." Jazz said pushing Danny outside to the truck.

He picked up a fairly large box with one hand and no strain. If anyone had seen this, they would have wondered how he could pick it up when any other person would have at least needed to hold it with two hands and still would end up struggling unless they lifted weights, but Danny was far from normal.

Yeah, his parents were ghost hunters and he lived in a town infested with ghost, but after an accident with the Fenton Portal he was half ghost. With that came a superhuman strength and he could easily lift things that other people might not be able to.

He put it in the guest room which they had transformed into a bedroom for the girl. Jazz had convinced their parents to paint it a dark purple and put in a full sized bed with black sheets and a black comforter. He set it one the floor nest to the closet door which had been painted black also.

He went back downstairs and was going to head outside when he heard someone rummaging through the refrigerator. He went into the kitchen and saw a girl in a black skirt that went to her knees, a long sleeved purple top that laced up at the front and showed her bellybutton and a black jean vest. Her hair that was just below her shoulder was thrown into a low ponytail and she had on black nail polish and to top off the look she had on black combat boots. With the way she was standing he couldn't see her

face.

She took out a bowl that had some vegetable soup his mother had made... well an attempt to anyway. It had turn a glowing green when it cooled off and they had ordered pizza instead.

"I wouldn't eat that if I were you." Danny warned and the girl turned around an his eyes locked with her violet ones. This must have been Sam.

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See, all done. How did you like it? Her first meeting with the Fentons. R&R