This story is based mostly on the new musical phantom of the opera and I wanted Phantom to get the girl because DAMN!! That should of happened. Read and Review. Also, you could give me advise on what you want to come in next. Will be…hopefully finished by Halloween. Happy Halloween folks!!!

Phantom continued…SWEET!!!!

Five years later.

"Danny I got it," Tucker said happily to his friend. Danny walked toward his friend. Tucker had grown, and was famous now in the opera business thanks to the help of Danny and the inventions. Danny looked down and in the hands of Tucker there was a mask, it looked normal at the front except for that thing that was at the side.

"Hate to say this to you but that is just a mask that covers up part of the right side of my face buddy," Danny said, laughing. Tucker glared at him and Danny thought he scared people. Then Danny thought, note to self don't make fun of Tuckers inventions or gadgets.

"Put the mask on," Tucker ordered, as he pushed the mask in Danny's hands. Danny went intangible but the mask stayed put.

"Woah, it didn't go through," Danny said happily, as his hands went normal.

"It shouldn't. I have the inside material made out of this material I found that doesn't allow ghost powers to work. Now put it on your head," Tucker told his friend, his grin getting big. Danny did, and then felt a shiver go down his body. Tucker was smiling wider than any person has ever seen (I mean so big I bet a watermelon can actually fit in his mouth, probable a plane! Now back). "Danny, look in the mirror."

Danny walked to a closed mirror and pulled the drapes down. He then jumped back. His eyes were blue, his hair black, his skin normal. He tried to make his hands glow but they didn't. He jumped up to see if he could fly but he didn't. He was happy. He looked normal, except for the mask part but either way he was human. He turned toward Tucker.

"How? What?" Danny asked quickly.

"The little things at the side of your mask connect to an area where a certain nerve controls the ghost changes. Technically as long as you wear this you should be human. Whenever you want to go ghost just take the mask off," Tucker said. "Now for a test. Jazz should be coming here soon."

Jazz did come and she looked to see a boy with black hair, mask, and blue eyes.

"Tucker, where is Daniel and who is he?" Jazz said pointing at the boy, who looked a little like her father. Danny went to his sister, taking off the mask. "Danny?"

"Yes," Danny said, and he placed the mask back on. "I am almost normal Jazz. Now, I can do what I have do, I can't fight fair, I can kill without any one knowing it was the ghost boy Daniel Fenton. Now for sure I am the Phantom, human, but still the Phantom in a new way," Danny said evilly and calmly.

"Danny, don't," Tucker said to his friend. "Sure, people up there are bad but that doesn't mean you have to kill them buddy. I was a slave but I don't seek revenge but then again Danny it is your life."

"Tucker is right Danny, it is your life but please don't kill anybody else," Jazz told him. Danny wasn't listening to them.

"Now, I am the Phantom of the Opera, the one that writes the music, puts fear in all actors, makes things in my own way. Outside I am just Phantom, the ghost killer, revengeful of the death of my parents and nobody will know. I will strike fear inside and outside," Danny told them.

"So what do we call you now?" Tucker asked.

"Here I am Phantom of the Opera," Danny told them, he took off his mask and went away.

Tucker and Jazz watched.

"May god be with the poor soul that meets him," Jazz said softly. "Please Danny, be careful."

"May his heart no longer be cold," Tucker said afterwards. "May he find peace and no longer kill." The two looked at each other and went back to the theater, to start working.