Welcome back everyone!. Before you read the story, Spectral would like to say she has nothing against videogames.

Hell ya! I LOVE VIDEO GAMES! Read and Review peoplez! ;3

Disclaimer : I don't own Danny Phantom


Have you ever been in life or death battles? There are many sacrifices to be made, many loved ones lost, hundreds of miles soaked with the blood of enemies and friends, and over a thousand of lives that can never be taken back. Even though that someone is gone, he or she will always be remembered for the contribution he or she had give to the people and will forever live in their hearts. The art of war is taken less seriously now. Specifically, in the mind-droning videogames people play every day. You know, you can use the same person again, you just do it out of boredom; you only remember the character for their awesomeness. That is exactly what two boys were doing for the past 5 hours, 58 minutes, 23 seconds. The score? Jason Fenton-45; Blake Hutcherson-34; ties-10.

"Dude, you are so unfair," Blake said with much enthusiasm, "I'm the one who usually wins."

Jason just rolled his eyes. They both knew he won all the time. After all, this is Tekken XII we're talking about. Jason was able to finish him off and soon announced Player 2 as the winner (since Blake always wants to be Player 1.)

"Blake chalk that up as another point for me," he said, his voice nearly monotonous.

Blake just looked at him and noticed something off about his best friend. He looked towards him and noticed that his eyes barely showed any signs of enthusiasm that is usually seen when playing these kind of games. That wasn't good.

"Dude, you ok. Is something wrong?"

Jason looked away from the screen as he looked at his best friend's worried face. He sighed as he placed down the controller down and crossed his arms as he leaned towards the bean bag at his back. He then mumbled words that Blake couldn't understand.

"What?"

"I said I'm mov..."and mumbled the rest of the remaining syllables. Blake raised an eyebrow, thinking on what he just said.

"Ummmmm... You're finally making a move on a girl?" he said in a hopeful tone.

"I said I'm moving to this place called Amity Park," Jason exclaimed, both arms hysterically over his head. Blake dropped his jaw in surprise. Jason then sighed as he continued. "We only have two weeks left before we move and that's even before my birthday."

Both remained silent for a while. Blake also placed down his controller and he barely even looked worried. Jason knew that face. Here it comes…

"Dude, everything is going to be fine," he smiled goofily, "Don't you think you'll finally be able to get away from the life of popularity that you have entered ever since you placed that one foot into our school?"

Yep, Jason thought, Mr. Sunshine as all ways. Still, he had to admit. He did always hate being popular. He wasn't exactly one of the hottest-looking kids in the block and the fact that he wore dark clothes and loved drawing and comics more than anything else should had made him as one of the geeks. The only thing that they love about him is the one thing Jason cannot help but own, money. Fenton was a very popular name in Florida and it's a dead giveaway for Jason since his dad is a famous astronaut and his mother was a rich heir of the Mansons. Nobody really bothered to know him, ('cept for Blake here) so Jason didn't like their attitude towards him one bit.

"Yeah," Jason mumbled, thinking of the possibilities. He looked up at Blake and the sudden thought hit him. "Who are you going to hangout with when I'm gone?"

Blake just gave Jason a shrug. "The photography club, the others and my camera. Don't worry too much. We can still chat with each other through the internet."

Jason just sighed. Blake made everything sound so simple. The more complicated questions started flooding his mind. Who am I going to hangout with? What if my aunts don't like me? What if my grandparents do those... stuff they do when their grandchildren are there? What if... And the list keeps going on and on.

Jason looked to the ground, his eyes still filled with the possibilities. His thoughts were suddenly intervened by... well who else is in the room right now?

"Where is this Amity Village ("Park"), whatever it is, anyway?"

Jason's eyes twitched as he looked at Blake. What kind of person who doesn't know Amity Park?

"Didn't you know? That is where that damned comic book of Danny Phantom was created! Come on, Blake, you have been reading that stuff for years now and you didn't even know where it even started."

Blake just raised an eyebrow. "Uh, dude, I'm not a hardcore fan like you and second, I thought we promised to give up on the stuff."

Jason felt his face burning up already. They weren't supposed to be talking about stuff of their childhood since they're teenagers now. He tried to come up with an excuse but what came out of his mouth instead was 'Oops'

Blake laughed at him so hard that tears of joy were sliding down his face. He wiped it away as he tried to get a hold of himself. "Pfffft, still a kid at heart, Jason?" he managed to say

Jason already looked tomato red. "Dude, forget about it! Can we go back to the game now?" he asked desperately.

"Awww, is the resident Astroboy Jr. trying to play video games while in denial? That is just sad," he said in his mocking voice.

"Keep your freakin' eyes on the game!"

"Fine, you're on!"

Just before the game even started, the TV suddenly went blank. Both boys looked behind them, and saw the plug and the socket separated from each other. As they looked up, saw that Jason's dad was holding the wire connecting to the TV.

"I think it's about time you two stopped playing video game. By the way, Blake, your mom called. If you don't go now, she'll lock you out of the house," Danny said to the blonde boy informingly

"But Mr. Fenton, can we just one more game. Please?"

"Your mom also said that she'll dump all the photos you've been taking for that project of yours."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Blake screamed into the oblivion. "Sorry-Jason-gotta-go-save-my-photos-BYE!"

Jason just stared at his friends as he rushed out of the room, grabbed his jacket and slammed the door. Jason then turned his eyes towards his dad, extremely annoyed. "...Killjoy."

Danny just shrugged. "You have to go to sleep to, you know. How many games are you going to play before you go to sleep anyway?"

"Ten."

When will the kids learn on how to let go of technology, Danny thought as his eyes rolled. Then, an idea struck him. Jason watched warily as his dad started to smile that Smile. He called it Smile, with capital s, because whatever is going through his mind right now is not good.

"Jason, how would you like to play one last two player game with me as your opponent? If I win, you go straight to sleep. If you win, you can play five more rounds. Deal?"

Playing against his dad? That sounds fair enough, Jason thought as he felt his frown slowly creep into a smile.

5 minutes later...

"DAD! THAT IS LIKE SO UNFAIR!" Jason said as he was now frantically pressing as many buttons as he can. Danny just playfully smirked as he just played the game like a champ.

Jason was losing the last of his life and his mouth hung open when the screen flashed the words 'Player one: Perfect'.

Danny just smirked as he placed his controller down. He pointed towards Jason's room as he said, "You. Sleep. Now."

Jason angrily walked up to his room, teeth gritted together. Jason was never so humiliated in his life. Now he had to sleep early on a weekend. He glared at the clock and saw that it was 10:00 pm. It's still EARLY.

"Stupid game," Jason said to himself before he entered the bathroom to change into his pajamas. When he came out of the bathroom, his hair was dripping wet and his eyes looked tired. He slowly walked towards his bed and collapsed out of being sleepy. His mind was still full on the move. When he meant move, he meant moving away from home and not the move his dad just did when they were playing. He wanted to make at least a good impression to get some real friends before they can find out he's rich. He then drifted of to an uneasy sleep.


"A secret, a secret, a dark family secret."

Jason found himself running, running away, he ran in different directions but the voice kept coming closer no matter where he went. He didn't want to be caught now, not yet. He looked at his back as he heard a dark cackle and immediately stopped in his tracks when to deep red eyes were staring at him. He froze in fear as he stared into those eyes.

"It's hidden away from you. They're hiding your power. Your power. Do you want it? I know you do."

Jason eyes widened. He staggered backwards as he tried to find his way in the darkness. He ran full speed, far away from the eyes as possible as a dark cackle was heard and caused a shiver to go through his spine. He could feel his heart race, his feet soundlessly pounding with each step he took. He felt he was far enough. When he stopped to res he looked below him. There was no floor beneath him and realized he was in mid air. As soon as he made this realization, he started to fall into a deep dark abyss, the wind rushing past his ears. He saw below him something glowing green. It grew bigger and bigger as he fell. It looked like strange lake of green smoke in the water. As he got closer, he closed his eyes, waiting for the impact. It never came. He opened his eyes and saw he was already in the water, surprised that he was still breathing even though he was completely submerged. He thought he was alone until he found a white-haired boy floating near by. His eyes were closed and he was in a crouched position, as if the place was freezing him to death. Jason suddenly forgot where he was as he began to make his way through the murky water. As he was about to touch him, the voice was back, screaming at him.

"Reach out for that power. I know it's very tempting. TAKE IT AND RULE WITH ME!"

Jason hesitated as he placed his eyes carefully on the boy. He looked pretty harmless but if it meant destruction when he touched him, he wouldn't take the risk.

He shook his head. "I won't take it and I won't join you! I WON'T"

"FOOL!"

He immediately stopped breathing and began to desperately gasp for air but it was useless. He struggled and bubbles escaped from his mouth from surprise as a pair of strong cold hands suddenly dragged him down.

"You'll find out that secret. The family secret. Sssssooooomedaaay," the voice hissed.


Jason woke up in sweat, breathing heavily. He switched on the light and as he looked down on his hands. He didn't touch the boy and he wasn't choking. It's all a dream. Thank goodness. He was then startled by the screams from below.

"SAMMY! THAT IS SO UNFAIR!"

"Do you want to lose? If you do, just keep on calling me Sammy."

"I AM LOSING!"

"MOM! DAD! ARE YOU USING MY GAME CONSOLE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION?" Jason yelled so they can hear.

There was silence. Then he heard both of them say in unison, "No."

He then smiled as he went back to sleep because if the family secret is them being the greatest videogame masters of all time, it was a pretty dumb dream, wasn't it?


Specs:Hope Ya likey! If you do, press shiny button at the bottom. Another thing before I end this chapter, if you're thinking, "Oh, it's so obvious that stupid secret is that Danny Phantom is his father." Oh, do I hear something? BUZZ! Yep you're wrong. That's not it. Nu-uh, no way in hell, zip, ZING, NADA! Ok, that is the partial truth but there's still something more to that secret. You wanna find out? Stay tuned!

Jason: *slaps face*

Specs: What?

Jason: You spoiled me.

Specs:*brings out Memory Era-zor(1)* Not anymore!

Jason: WHAT! NO!

Specs: *erases memories*

Memory Era-zor- an extreme mind wiping system under the property of Spectral Ninja and can only be used by Spectral Ninja and cannot be used again after used on Jason because he has an extremely thick skull but achieved in wiping out his memories

Edited: August 18, 2010