Hello, ya Jedi! Hello, ya Gun-Guns, hello ya faithful readers!~ THIS STORY AIN'T DEAD! I know it's been awhile since I last… oh jeez, when DID I last update? Let me just check my calendar, uh… it was last updated on May 3rd, 2019? Oh my gosh, it's been on hold for more than a year! Well, I was kind of in a creative slump with most of my stories, so… sorry about that. Anyway, let's get started, shall we?

Danny Phantom is owned by Butch Hartman, and Nickelodeon Studios. Star Wars, Star Wars: The Clone Wars, & Star Wars Rebels are all owned by Disney, and Lucasart.

Meeting the Fentons

On planet Earth in the Gamma Quadrant of the galaxy, otherwise known as Unknown Space to those even in the Outer Rim worlds, we find ourselves at a rather unusual home. The building itself is made from bricks and mortar which is normal building material for houses and other structures, but it has a large metal sign that reads 'Fenton Works' attacked by steel beams to the front. And on the top of the building is a metal structure that vaguely resembles a UFO. Inside the house, a married couple is busy setting up what appears to be two guest rooms.

One of these people is a rather large man who is way over the point of being obese with a large body, short neck, large beefy arms, and rather stumpy legs. He appears to be caucasian and has black hair that's graying on the sides and back, along with black eyes. His wife, however, doesn't look a day outside of her prime and is the exact opposite of her husband with a perfect hourglass figure that's been maintained through years of training to fight. The man wears an orange hazmat suit with black gloves and boots, his wife wears one that's in light blue with a pair of goggles that have red lenses.

These two are Jack and Maddie Fenton, the leading experts on ghosts and specters in Amity Park.

...The only ghost researchers in Amity Park, to be honest.

Most of the town thinks the two are crazy due to their obsession with ghosts being real and their creation of gadgets and gizmos to trap/destroy said creatures. It amazes one, really, how their two children have managed to survive for so long with parents like these two raising them. Let alone how they've stayed sane for as long as they have.

And hey, here comes one of their kids now!

Their youngest child, a boy with messy black hair and crystal blue eyes and his father's skin color. He's fourteen years old and seems a little on the skinny side. He wears a white T-shirt with a red oval on the front, a pair of blue jeans, and red and white sneakers. This is Daniel Fenton. Just call him Danny. Everyone does.

"Mom, Dad, what's going on?" Danny asked.

Now, Danny is a young lad who knows what to expect from his parents. Which are often three things. Working on ghost related inventions like the Ghost Portal that's currently in development, blabbering on about how they're going to rip ghosts apart molecule by molecule, and his father eating his weight in snack foods. So to see his parents actually acting the definition of 'normal', as it were, made him understandably nervous.

He mentally reminded himself to check outside to see if the sky is falling.

"Oh, hi sweetie. Well, if you're asking, a couple of friends of ours are coming over." Maddie said to her son as she slipped a pillow into a pillow sheet.

"That's right, Danny-Boy. These friends of ours aren't as into the field of ghost research as your mother and I are, but they're still great people and some of the best friends we've ever had. And if I recall correctly, they've got a daughter around your age. Maybe a little older." Jack said as he put a vase of flowers on the night stand. "They're moving here to Amity Park, and they need a place to stay for a little while. So we're setting up the guest rooms."

"They're going to be staying with us until they can find a place of their own here in Amity, so we'd appreciate it if you'd help them feel welcome, Danny." Maddie said as she finished putting the fitted sheet and quilt on the mattress.

Danny just nodded and left the room to do his own thing. He's not really sure how he feels about a couple of strangers coming to live in his house for who knows how long, but he'll endure it. He just hopes that these people's daughter isn't someone who likes to bully others. He gets that enough at school from Dash and the football team.

Too bad Jazz isn't there for him to talk to because, despite her always trying to basically use him as her personal pet project, he really needs someone to talk to right now.

"Of all the days for Jazz to decide to go out with friends…" Danny said as he felt a migraine coming on.

***To Be Continued…***

That's all she wrote for this chapter. Sorry it's so short, but this is honestly all I could think of for this chapter. If you want to suggest ideas in the reviews, please do so. They can help a lot when one is in a creative slump. But for now, I gotta go.

May the 4th be with you!