DFoC- okay I am bringing in the one and only Danny Phantom for the disclaimer hope you like chapter one! Danny, take it away!
Danny- DFoC does not own Danny Phantom or its characters in any way, though she does own what happens in the story and her characters (sees Box Ghost running off) Get back here, you freak!
Box Ghost- I am the Box Ghost! BEWARE!(danny flies in pursuit, me staring at nothing)
DFoC- right… now for the story! Enjoy, and no flames!
Inner thoughts
Flashbacks
Regular speaking
Kat's POV
"Dad, why do have to move here?" I asked. We had been on the road for like, ten hours when we finally got to the stupid town we have to live in now.
"Because my job requires me to come out here," he answered me finally. I was so glad that I was an only child, other wise I would be dead by now. At least I had Ashley to keep me company. She was sleeping on my head, and I could feel her toss every once in a while.
"Honey, please no talking while your father is driving," my mom said, clearly telling me to shut the hell up until we got there. I looked out the window and a tear fell down my cheek. I held onto the locket around my neck tightly.
"Don't worry, Derek," I whispered to no one but myself. "I'll find a way to save you. And get your memory back. I swear it!" I wiped away the tear and saw a sign. 'Welcome to Amity Park' it said. I rolled my eyes and went back to listening to my CD player, munching on a chocolate bar. About ten minutes later, we stopped in front of a building that looked like it was still under construction. 'This can't be it, can it?' I thought to myself. I knew the answer when my dad got out of the car and pulled out some keys, heading for the front door. A big, burly guy stopped him, saying the building was off limits to civilians.
"I own this house," my dad told the man. He put on his 'manly face' and puffed out his chest. 'Oh shit. He's gonna get in a fight now, when we just got here! Just my luck!' I slapped my forehead with my hand, causing Ashley to wake up. She knew the rules, so she just stayed on my head until we got upstairs to my room. I found a bed there, and I plopped onto it. My song had just started playing when my parents came in the room.
"Honey, why don't you go walk around the neighborhood and try to make some friends," my mom suggested. I just looked at her, then got off my bed, CD player in hand, and walked past them out the door.
"And stop by the school on your way to let them know you'll be starting tomorrow," my dad yelled to me, even though my music was paused. I waved a two-finger salute to them from the side of my head, showing I understood. I walked around the town for a while with Ashley flying next to me. I found a restaurant and an ice cream shop near a mall. I noticed the mall had a movie theater, which would probably where I would spend most of my weekends. I walked a little more and I saw the high school. It was called Casper High. 'Great! I'm going to a school named after a friendly ghost. What fun.' I went inside and sat down in one of the office chairs, waiting for someone to talk with me. About five minutes later someone came in and gestured for me to come up to the desk.
"What do you want?" the lady asked. I blinked, expecting her to be a lot nicer, but it was two in the afternoon, so she was probably pissed and wanted to leave.
"I'm here to enroll," I told her. She started typing really fast on her keyboard.
"Name?" she asked.
"Kathryn Shibo."
"Age?"
"Sixteen."
"Grade?"
"Tenth." I was getting really tired of her questions, but she finally stopped and wheeled her chair over to a printer behind her. She got out a piece of paper, wheeled back over to me, and gave me the paper.
"That is your schedule. You start tomorrow morning," she told me. I started leaving when I heard her again. "And welcome to Amity Park, hon." I just smiled and left. After walking a couple more blocks, I saw I giant billboard.
"Oh no," I groaned. The picture on it was my dad's face in front of the Shibo company building. I smacked my head with my hand, and turned around, heading for the ice cream shop. "Maybe some ice cream will make me feel better. You in, Ashley?" She flew in front of me, landed on my nose, and nodded her head, almost toppling off. I caught her, laughed, and set her on my head again. "Alright let's go." We walked in and noticed a bunch of high school kids who had just gotten out. Some of them stared at me, and when I sat down and looked at a menu, I only noticed a table with three kids sitting there: a kid with raven black hair, a girl in a black shirt, and an African American kid with an orange beret. 'Oh goody. What a fun town.' I thought sarcastically.
hope you liked it, please review, now time for some lunch bye bye
