Hello readers and faithful reviewers! I'm updating!!! It's sorta obvious, isn't it? Anywho, Muhahahahhahahahaha!!!!!

Nice half: Would you PLEASE shut up?

Evil half: And why would I do that? I'm the one writing the story after all.

Nice half: You only get to write half the story! I get to do the fluffy parts!

Evil half: rolls eyes Whatever.

Disclaimer: Darn it! I still don't own Danny Phantom!

Recap: Danny, from forty feet in the air, saw Vlad slowly get to his feet. He was wobbly and weak from the blow he'd delivered to his stomach and Danny was very proud of himself. He was about to leave the injured halfa to retire to his castle in Wisconsin when a white stream of energy hit him head on. He screamed in agony as the energy enveloped him and turned him human. And then he began to fall.

Chapter 2: Who Am I?

The wind made it hard to breathe as Danny fell; all he heard was the deafening wind tearing at his body. He tried desperately to go ghost, but nothing happened. He braced himself for impact and hoped he'd live to see Sam's beautiful smile again. Danny slammed into the ground and everything went black.

(Danny's POV)

My eyes fluttered open and I sat up, massaging my aching temples. What happened? I thought wearily, looking around me. Where am I? Who am I? I tried to think, but I had no memories of, well, anything. I stood up and immediately yelped and fell back down in surprise and piercing pain. I tensed my body and clenched my eyes until the pain slowed to a dull throb. I opened my eyes again and caught sight of a gaping wound in my side, slowly oozing blood. I winced at the sight and wondered how on earth it had gotten there, but decided to investigate possible causes for the ugly wound later. I carefully stood and began limping through what I took for a thick forest.

Being as though it was night, I kept running into the trees and tripping over roots, jarring my body and making the hole in my side sear terribly. The noise from my collisions always led to complete silence from me as I listened carefully to my surroundings. Yeah, I was scared. Every part of me expected a twig to snap and the sound of death to come speeding to my ears in the pitch black of the forest.

And then suddenly I could see. The trees stopped abruptly and I was on a brick path, blinking up at a full moon. I looked up and down the path and saw a few wooden park benches and a large white fountain. What I took to be a forest was a park. Not knowing what else to do, I began limping down the path.

After making my slow down the path for what seemed like hours, I acknowledged my great weariness and sat down on a simple wooden park bench. It was broken in half, but it would have to do (A/N This is the very same bench that Danny crushed in What You Want). I yawned and closed my eyes, letting the overpowering sleep take me in full.

(General POV)

It was midnight and Sam was at her breaking point. She was currently pacing around Danny's room and biting her lip anxiously.

"What if something happened to him? What if Pariah Dark got out of the Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep?" She asked Tucker uneasily. Tucker sighed.

"For one thing, you'd know if Pariah Dark was out, and for another thing, if you're that worried then quit wearing a hole in Danny's floor and go look for him for crying out loud! To tell you the truth, I'm getting worried too; he's never gone this long." He trailed off and stuffed his coveted PDA into his pants pocket. Sam looked up at the techno-geek's sudden outburst.

"Well what are we waiting for?" He asked with a slight smile. Sam's eyes lit up and she ran out of the room without another word with Tucker hot on her heels.

"S-Sam, do you have a Fenton Thermos?" A panting Tucker asked a few blocks later.

"Yeah. Keep up would you?" Sam replied.

"Where are w-we g-going?"

"To the Nasty Burger! That's where Danny usually ends up fighting the ghosts!" Sam yelled over her shoulder as she ran.

When the Nasty Burger finally came into view, Sam skidded to a stop and took a quick look about the skies. Nothing. Sighing in frustration, she walked up to the nearest person and tapped her on the back.

"Have you seen Danny Phantom lately?" she asked as the girl turned to face her. Oh no, Valerie. Sam thought to herself as the girl gave her a look of revulsion.

"Danny Phantom? Unfortunately no, or he'd destroyed by now!" Valerie snapped. Whew, it's a good thing I've already told Danny, Sam, and Tucker about my ghost hunting, or that would've been really awkward. Valerie thought, relieved.

"Ugh, I really wish you'd just give him a chance. He's not a bad ghost!" Sam spat. Valerie seemed taken aback.

"And how would you know this?" She asked suspiciously. Sam's eyes widened, but she kept her calm.

"I've seen him save tons of innocent people! And an evil ghost wouldn't do that...for ANY reason!" Valerie backed up a step.

"Sorry Sam, but I really think we should get off the topic of ghosts. We both know we don't agree, so why argue?" Sam nodded her head and Tucker arrived just in time to see her eyes light up with another idea.

"I'm sorry too, Val. I've just been so worried. Danny's gone missing." At this, Valerie's features took on a terrified look.

"Oh my gosh, I hope Phantom hasn't taken him again! We have to split up! I'll search Casper High and his house; Tucker, you stay here in case Phantom brings him back; and Sam, you search the high school and Floody Waters! If one of you find him, call our cells and we'll be there; if we don't find him by morning, we'll meet back here at the Nasty Burger to make a better plan! Get it?" Sam and Tucker blinked. They weren't quite used to Valerie's freak outs yet.

"Um, got it." Both teens said. And the search began.

Well, there's chappie 2! Hope ya'all liked it! Please review!

-WriterGirl713