Chapter 2: welcome to Amity Park
Amity Park a nice place to live in friendly people, fine houses and a School named Casper High everything here looks normal. Well normal is not the word in this town as one family, one house and one special boy live here.
Out of all these 'Normal' houses, one stands out from the rest, a red bricked house with a UFO shaped roof like OPs Center and a metal sign attached to it that said "Fenton Works".
In front of the strange house's door two teens were standing in front of it one is an African-American boy wearing an orange beret a yellow t-shirt, brown pants holding a PDA in his left hand, the second teen was a girl amethyst eyes short black hair tied in an upright pony tail, black tank top her abdomen remained exposed, a black skirt and black combat boots, these two are Tucker Foley and Sam Manson.
The door from Fenton Works opened revealing a boy with icy blue eyes , messy raven black hair, a white t-shirt with red trims, blue jeans, and red sinkers his names Danny Fenton a 14 year old normal kid, now not so normal since its been almost a month since he had the lab accident.
"Hey Tucker, hey Sam!", Danny greeted his friends.
"Hey Danny!", Tucker and Sam said in unison.
"How are you doing with your ghost powers?", Sam asked.
"Do you really want to know? I dropped my spoon 12 times today and I still want to get rid of them. I tried to tell my parents for like the 20th time but before I could tell them they started the 'We're going to cut the ghost molecule by molecule' if ghost ever existed", Danny answered with a low tone, imagining himself being strapped on the metal table and being dissected.
Danny, Tucker and Sam then went to school unbeknown to them that they were watched by a certain someone.
Desmond's P.O.V
Uhhh….as I opened my eyes and I find myself laying under the shade of a tree, "were am I" was the first though I had, while still on the ground I noticed that the tree was a lot more colourful, more cartoonish looking.
"Wait more colourful? Cartoonish! Where in the name of butterscotch cookies am I? Or rather in what universe am I " I thought to myself trying to remember what happened. "I remember light, pain and then nothing" I guess being it is kind of my fault for not checking who send the email before opening it.
I looked around some more and I noticed I was in a park. I raised myself to my feet the weird thing was it didn't bother me at all.
"Weird... I'm surprisingly calm about this..."
Then I realized I don't have time to admire my calmness, I closed my eyes and tried to remember what happened. After a few minutes I opened my eyes.
"Okay, this is the national park in Amity Park. Great I am in the show am I" I said sarcastically, I read fiction about people being send to other universes by strange means but it usually involved to die first before that.
I sigh and remembered the flash of light that hit me, I was so deep in thought that I almost didn't notice three people walk past me. I managed to see one of them from behind a tree by the corner of my eye. Time seamed to stop for the moment turning my head a bit the raven haired boy looked with one his own, then returned back to his friends or so it seems after 25 seconds my stomach started to growling.
"Well no use standing around here and think on an empty stomach." I said.
With that said, I left to the one place in this town were teens like to eat, the Nasty Burger. After a few hours of walking and a little sightseeing detours even if there weren't anything interesting to see I reached the Nasty Burger on my way to the fast food restaurant i noticed that I currently wear blue jeans and black sinkers after getting in the Nasty Burger I checked my pockets unfortunately there was none only a small note.
The note was coloured black with a white C on the back and white W, on the front I opened the note and started reading it "Hello there my friend if your reading this then it means you figured out where you are if you want to read the rest of the note then I suggest that you go to the rest room and check the mirror first then you left pocket again." I didn't have much of choice now do the nasty burger I figure why the manager called it so by looking at their menu, clearly these guys are an all meat since there is literary no salad on the menu what so eve . "I am sure that Sam might have protested here a few time in the past" I chuckled at the thought of Sam being in the front and telling people what is inside those burgers and trying to turn them into ultra-recyclo-vegetarian. I went into the rest room and noticed that one of the sinks beneath the mirrors had a black C and a black W, on it I walked to the sink and looked at the mirror and saw my appearance my eyes were not icy blue but had a sapphire blue with a shade of icy blue around my irises, my hair was messy raven black only that on the front were longer almost covering my eyes, my face was hart shaped and the rest are the same as Danny's, the I looked at the rest of my clothes, a black t-shirt with white trims and over it I was wearing a black jacked.
After that I remembered that I still need to check my pockets for the notes that may have information that might help me after checking my pockets to find another one of those weird notes but I found none I checked again and again but still none other than the one I had found when I entered I was so frustrated that I blow up "Shi….Logsticks huh what the I haven't notice but didn't I swore jus now swore like Vlad if that was not weird enough the note in my hand started glowing. When the light subdued the note in my hand has changed colour, now its black whit a white CW on it I started reading the rest of the message "I know who you are but you don't know me I'm a friend that wants to help Danny but to do so I had to lock away few of your memories about Danny being phantom and his friends. After this message disappears you will have no knowledge of future events you will have to regain them by finding this out for yourself through socialising and interacting with them, you will start school tomorrow with the name you have chosen Desmond Maxwell also you will have an ability called the Gamer, your calmness is due to the ability called Gamer mind. Number 2 because of the lockdown on some of your memories you will occasionally flashes about what is to happen but there is no guarantee that it will be the same as shown on the tv in your universe that's all and last but not lest number 3 your decisions may influence Danny in more ways than one so be careful what you're doing, that is all you will need to know." Whit the last sentence read the note turned into green smoke and enveloped its self around my left wrist and materialized into a black metallic watch and then I felt a heavy shock like I was trapped in a bug zapper then everything gone black a second time.
Clockwork was watching the timelines pass by one by one in his lair which is a clock tower. Currently he is watching as Desmond was shocked and fell unconscious on the floor. "I still feel a bit uncomfortable messing with reality like that you know "said Clockwork before turning to the figure standing a few feet away. "Relax Clocky it will be just fine I made sure nothing bad will happen" He assured the time master, He looked like he was in his 20s with brown hair, brown eyes, milky white skin and a toned body; he was wearing a white shirt under his black trench coat. Dark Blue jeans and black and white sneakers, on him back he was carrying a sword, it guard had the shape of a video game controller. Clockwork glared at him "Of course you haven't Blake the Guardian. Like that certain person from another dimension you had picked." Blake had a small smile on his face " Ah yes him. It was certainly entertaining to see him freak out so much. But enough of that one Clockwork you know as well as I do where this time line is headed and know that this boy could be the deciding factor to stop the upcoming disaster." Blake said with a serious expression. The master of time knew he was right he could see the changes that boy would do, for better or for worse it would certainly be an entertaining ride.
