Hello readers! Sorry about the long wait. Will explain at the end of the chapter. About the double length chapter l tried my best to make it long. I didn't have much time. Exams, results, family, argh it isn't my month!

randomphantom: Danny's reaction isn't that impressive, soo...sorry.

Guest of honor: Eish depends if i get the time.

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Sophia the daughter of Nyx: If you dont like cliffies... sorry baby, you'll just have to hang on.

Aceheroic: Technically it is review number 4

LooneyAces: Will do!

ShinyMudkipGal: Not sure he will do that... l mean with his hero complex and all...

Unlucky Alis: Thanks and Danny might not beat him into a pulp...

Let the story begin!

Chapter 4: Drama will never end!

"No one acts my role in a movie unless it's me!" He said coldly. The tone of his voice sent shivers down Dash's spine, but he couldn't let anyone know that he was technically scared -downright scared- because of the wimpy Fenton. "Or what!" Dash shot back.

"Let him go," he said slowly, returning to his calm demeanor. "You think I'm gonna give up that easily...you'll have to fight!" He smirked, thinking be had finally gotten somewhere. "Dash l don't want to fight you, can you get that into your head," he was now getting tired of his idiocy. Dash being the dimwitted guy he was, slammed Jayden onto the lockers. He dented them a bit.

"Dash, let him go," he pleaded.

He could beat Dash into a pulp, but his hero complex wouldn't allow him. He chuckled and put his index finger in his mouth and gave the poor kid a wet willy.

Danny couldn't bottle it in anymore. He hated predicaments like this. All his life he would always try to avoid them, both in Fenton and Phantom form. "So you want to fight?" Danny asked coldly. He grabbed Jayden and pushed him behind him. He walked up to Dash, not breaking eyes contact at all.

He suddenly Dash's hand and flipped him.

Dash lay on his back on the floor. Pain shot through his put his foot on top of his chest, stopping any of his attempts to stand up. Wow, for a geek he had a lot of power. Danny glared at him, anger evident in his eyes. "You are pathetic! Every single day you come to school to wail on kids younger or weaker than you. You think your whole life will evolve around football. When you reach your late forties then what! What do you think life is, a game? The only thing you'll ever call a game in your life is football!" Danny scrowled at him, "Get a life Dash!" He added and walked away to his class, leaving a stunned Dash behind.


She struggled to move in her bed. How weak was she. She knew there was nothing she could have done but...

She looked at the white walls around her. The stupid cast that was on her arm was harassing her. She tried to move her body to get some water, but the anesthetic hadn't quite worn off yet. "Trouble moving?" She heard a voice come from across the room. She looked to her side and saw an African-American girl on a bed right next to her.

"Valerie?" She said softly, what was she doing here?

"Yeah, it's me, there was a ghost attack yesterday and l was in the line fire I think you can comprehend what happened next," she explained, "How is you arm?" She asked Sam quietly. It was a weird but a cool coincidence that they shared the same ward. Sam might not have liked Valerie in the past and Sam was also not a 'What matters is the present not he past type of girl,' but Valerie was an exception.

"So what really happened..." Sam asked slowly, not sure if Valerie would actually want to talk about the topic with her. Valerie stared at the ceiling. "Phantom save me..." she replied quietly as if she was in disbelief that Phantom had actually saved her, as if she was confused why he had even bothered himself to help her. Sam smiled, although she wasn't in good books with Phantom because he couldn't control his puppy and Valerie's dad lost his job, she still did think he was a hero. They were silent for a while both roaming in their own thoughts.

Sam kept on thinking about Danny and how he had save them the day before. she was extremely cross about the fact that Danny didn't trust her...them...enough to tell them that he could actually fight.

He was always so secretive. They used to be inseparable before Tucker waltzed into their lives in third grade. Why he had changed had been a mystery to all. She would look back to the old times to see were they went wrong, but in her thoughts Danny was the wrong one. After that stupid accident in his parents lab he slowly distanced himself from them. She always wondered what had exactly happened. He always said he was shocked a little bit when he accidentally turned it on, but the statement didn't seem valid to her.

Even though he had caused them a lot of pain she still found him attractive, sweet, kind, unique, handsome, lovable, naive, stubborn, cute, a genius although he didn't show it. oh, she could drone on and on about why she liked him but now she wasn't so sure if this was this same Danny she liked and was head over heels for.

Valerie on the other hand was thinking about Danny's alter ego, Phantom.

The devil in disguise. She didn't understand why he saved her. He could have just let her die for all she knew... if he had left her to die wouldnt it have been like removing a burden off his shoulders? Oh, now she saw what he was trying to do...he was trying to...trying to...

She didn't know. This ghost was just as confusing as the other human boys, she never seemed to figure them out. Born as a male child, dies as a male adult, in his case dies as a child, which was quite sad. He seemed to be a fourteen year old boy when she first met him, but also seemed to grow...could ghosts do that? it was obvious, he was a unique ghost, unlike other ghosts his power levels always rise, but this didn't mean he wasn't as evil as the other ghosts.

"Why can't I figure him out!" They both thought in unison.


Danny was the first one to arrive in class, having succeeded to shake off his fan girls... yeah, you heard me right, his fan girls. As soon as he sat down Mr Lancer walked into the classroom. "Dick Dastardly, Fenton you are actually early today," he remarked. "Well l am technically late by two minutes, but since l was first to get into class that counts right," he joked.

Mr Lancer who didn't quite get the joke just smiled at his reasoning.

"So how did you do it?" Mr Lancer asked. Students started to enter the classroom. When they were settled down they tried to eavesdrop the conversation between them. There was actual total silence...weird.

Danny was stuck in quake sand, he needed a vine to pull him out but how. In other words he needed a good excuse. He couldn't just tell him he was Phantom and gets practice from kicking ectoplasmic butt. Lancer stared at him being sure to keep eye contact. If his hypothesis was right, he could pressure Danny by just looking at him. For your own information, it was his secret weapon on his pupils and it has never failed...yet.

Danny didn't seem to break. He had an emotionless expression on his face. He stared at Lancer right back in the eyes. Most students would have turned away to avoid the eye contact, but he too knew very well that Danny was not your every day type of teenager.

"Eh!" He managed to say as he shrugged his shoulders.

"No please do tell. I know you are potentially strong but, but fighting those thugs is beyond you...or as l thought. Do tell Daniel, how did you do it?" Lancer quizzed.

"Well l a-" Danny was cut off the ringing of the bell.

"Students, please report to the auditorium, orderly. They will be some special announcements!" A voice boomed in the classroom. Danny looked at Lancer, "Can this continue later," he well... l can't say he asked because...well let's just say he demanded politely.

"Very well," he agreed, "let us move out to the auditorium in a orderly manner." As usual the students did not listen to instruction and they stampede out of the classroom. Danny left first, followed but Tucker, so that Lancer wouldn't hold him back to ask questions.

Everyone knew why they were called to the hall. They sat down, glancing at Danny from time to time...to time.

Danny, not used to the attention, slouched down the sit.

Principal lshiyama walked up the stage carrying two medals and an envelope. Everyone got the message of what was going to happen. It was now really obvious. This only made Danny blush harder. "Good morning ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls," she salutated.

"As we all know yesterday our school was attacked. It is very devastating news indeed. The infamous Killaso fleet held us hostage, luckily only Samantha Manson was seriously injured to the extent of being hospitalized," Danny cringed when she mentioned that. "The police were on the chase for these rejected soldiers, but they failed to catch them...up until now. Daniel Fenton, who singlehandedly fought these thugs is the one to thank," Danny facepalmed.

"I hereby call Daniel to come up stage!" She said and applauded and everyone joined in. Danny stood up awkwardly, in utter embarrassment.

He walked up the stairs that lead to the top of the stage. He went to the podium where she was standing. He shook hands with her. "For bravery," she said, Danny bowing his head while she placed the medal on his neck.

"And for saving innocent childrens lives and don't forget to mention mine too," she chuckled and placed the medal on his neck. "Don't forget the last one," wait wasn't she carrying two medals...mph...my mistake. "This is a vote of thanks from the pupils, staff, me, the mayor and the police, for what you did yesterday. The mayor would have came personally to give this reward to you but he had some business to attend to."

She placed the third medal on his neck and the whole room burst into cheers. "And prize money to top it all off!" She said in a sugar coated voice and gave Danny the envelope. For once in a long time Danny smiled a meaningful smile, caused by real happiness and real feeling. A tear threatened to fall but he didn't do anything to stop it. Eyy... he better savour the feeling of pure euphoria while it lasted because there was never enough time for that in his life.

Principal lshiyama took this as a message and gave Danny the Mic, who looked confused at this act. She nudged him on the arm and winked at him. Danny grinned and started, "Thank you all. This, this is all so touching."

"I understand most of you had no confidence in me yesterday when this bad predicament befell on us, but now, this is just, l have no words to express this feeling. I'm glad today you excepted me as a hero. How l defeated the fleet is beyond me, but what matters is now. Now we are right here free from those thugs enjoying out freedom and well-being. Your joy and safety made my day. I maybe not good in speeches, on the count of that I never picture myself giving one, l am glad to have been given this chance to give a word to all of you. Thank you for listening to what l had to say," with that, he ended his speech.

"That is, boys and girls, Daniel Fenton!" Mr Clinton, the science teacher said as Danny went back to take back his seat.

"Nice speech," Tucker said, although he couldn't hide the hurt in his voice. "Thanks," he said softly, sensing the negative energy flowing from Tucker, how tempting it was to absorb it but, he shouldn't and couldn't, he had enough.

"So now the announcements!" He continued, "Yesterday because of a ghost attack, Valerie Grey was admitted at the hospital, with a broken wrist and and two fractured ribs. We hope for the best for her. Miss Manson was also admitted. She was shot by the fleet leader and sustained a broken arm she, went for surgery yesterday to remove to bullet and to plaster the arm.

"Last but not least, l call upon Mr and Mrs Fenton, who have an announcement on the Ghost 101 class!" He spoke into the microphone.

Danny's eyes went wide, what on earth did his parents want. Ghost 101 was one thing but this! You see, the government assigned a GIW agent to teach children about ghosts. The class even experimented with ectoplasm. There were so many close calls in the class, but because of Danny's dumb luck and slick moves and quick thinking he managed not to cause any sort of suspicion. From all the students in the class Mr White, the teacher, hated Danny the most. It was impossible to ditch the class because of his parents and his parents were partly the reason why this dumb class was started in the first place.

But the main reason why he couldn't quit was that it is worth 25% of his grade. Surprisingly Danny fails this class. You'd be thinking since Danny hunts ghosts and even associates with them he'd be coming out with straight A's, but noo, since the GIW have their on syllabus, not to mention that is completely wrong, he fails it.

He usually argues with the teacher that not all ghosts are bad, but the stubborn jackasses won't listen to reason.

Danny slouched into his seat, groaning. He sighed in exasperation.

"Hello children," Maddie greeted in her sickeningly sweet voice. Danny ducked his head when he saw that his mothers gaze was directly at him. "Come on dude, it can't be that bad," Tucker sympathized, "Although it can be, you're the trademark for bad luck and l wonder why they call me bad luck Tuck," he teased. Danny facepalmed, "If l die from embarrassment, don't bother to resuscitate me," he said through his hand, which was currently covering his face.

"Hey Danny!" She shouted from the podium, waving her hand. Danny hung his head low and Tucker stifled a laugh.

"Students, for the past four months you have been doing a Ghost 101 class. It is worth 25% of your grade l believe. Most of the students at this school are not well versed with this class, l understand," Danny did not like were this was going, it was now pretty obvious that his mother was talking about him. "Being the trusty leaders and loving parents that we are," Danny snorted, "Me and Jack decided to make a Ghost 101 club, lead by us."

"All the students below average are to attend this club. The average being 70%, l believe three quarters of the class will be joining it. If you are above this average you are welcome to join the group by free will. This club is the called ghostketeers club, l chose the name," she added, slowly dropping the serious tone.

"I'm done!" A deep voice boomed, the voice of Jack Fenton.

He had fudge all over his mouth and hands. He looked around the auditorium, "Oww! You did the speech without me," he said in childish disappointment.

Everyone broke into fits of laughter. "Sorry honey, you were taking too long," she partly lied, she really didn't want to do the announcement with him for certain reasons. "Fine!" He said cutely. Well at least there is a bright side here...we now know were Danny got his cuteness.

Maddie smiled at her husband and turned back to the crowd. "To sign up go to your teachers and if you're below average, you are automatically signed in, thank you!" She ended.


"Dude, Sam is going to kill you," Danny warned while entering the hospital with Tucker, "But at least if she goes easy on you and just hurts you, we're in a hospital," he joked.

"Will you stop it! Stop reminding me. Modeling agency remember!" He complained. "Sorry Tuck, but Sam isn't gonna be happy about the fact that she is in a club with Paulina in it," he defended himself. "Come on, l only did that so that l wouldn't get lonely when you run off for some reason," he retorted. Danny stayed silent, unsure of how to reply on the true accusation.

Tucker had signed in Sam into the ghostketeers club. Sam, surprisingly, was above average in the class so she had no reason to enter the club. The duo on the other hand were not. So the 'genius' Tucker decided to drag her along into their misery.

They entered ward 19A and easily located Sam's bed. She was sound asleep and by the tossing and turning she was obviously having a nightmare. They both took a seat next to her bed. After about three minutes of watching her sleep Tucker stood up. Preparing to shake her awake, Danny stopped him and made him sit down again. "Shhhh, don't forget she is probably hurting!" He whispered.

Danny caressed her cheek slowly. (Tucker silently snapped a picture if this.) She moaned as he continued to do this, he snorted a bit when she did this. She stopped turning and tossing, it was like Danny had tamed her dreams. She smiled in her sleep. What was she dreaming about, he could easily phase into her and see for himself but there was company and Sam needed her privacy. Her eyes suddenly opened, causing Danny to retract his hand and let out a yelp of surprise. "Danny?" She said slowly and gazing at him. "Yeah..." he answered.

Out of nowhere Sam slapped him with her good hand on his cheek. "That, is for almost getting killed and for giving me a heart attack," she said while frowning. She propped herself up her pillow and hugged him, "This is for saving Casper and my life," Danny gladly accepted this hug, unbeknownst to them Tucker was snapping more blackmail.

"Are you okay, did the bullet hit any vitals, what did the doctors say, did you get an operation, what did your par-" Danny shot Sam with questions, only to be interrupted when she put a hand over his mouth.

"Have you ever heard about breathing and giving people a chance to talk. In order, yes, I'm okay, the bullet did not hit any vitals, the doctors said nothing important, l did get an operation, they put biodegradable metal plates on my fracture to hold it in place. Before you ask, my parents are in Canada they are coming today and yes, they know about this," she said, when Danny was about to open his mouth to say something. "And now its my turn to ask the questions, how did you defeat the fleet," Sam quizzed.

Danny told her the same lie he told Tucker, which was the same lie he told the officer.

Sam seemed to believe it, uneasily. When he threw in the fact that he was now a 'black belt' she believed it a little more. "Well..." Tucker said awkwardly, "l better get going," he continued, standing up from his chair. Danny grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back into his seat. "Tell her, Tuck," he commanded.

Sam eyed him, suspicion evident in her eyes. Tucker cowered underneath her glare. "Um, so l might have joined you into a Ghost 101 club called he ghostketeers," he said quickly, but sadly Sam heard everything. Sam looked at Danny with a glare that had a message. He got the message and happily obliged, he slapped Tucker at the back of his head. Sam rolled her eyes and looked at Danny again, he got the message and slapped Tucker again, ten times as hard. "Owww!" Tucker howled in pain, "Eh, better, but l will continue right after l get out of this white walled prison."

"Careful Tuck, l might come out with an injection, to inject some sense onto you!" She threatened. Valerie chuckled from her stall, causing the duo to shriek.

"Hey guys," she said. They both greeted her back and the now quartet chattered about what nots and other things. They got comfortable, even Tucker forgot he was in a hospital.


Meanwhile...

"You saw him with your own two eyes! He is emotionally unstable! You're an idiot for letting him hold such power!" He complained.

"Shut up! You question my wisdom but you never listen to my answers! We know why we chose him," he said while floating up to the crystal orb that was on pause, Danny, who was showcased on the orb with Skulker in hand just before he disappeared. "I know you're still reeling about the fact that you aren't the one we chose for the title," he told the silver eyed ghost.

"I was the one who was next in the lead, but-" he was interrupted by the blue skinned ghost. "What have you done to show you are worthy of such responsibility," he retorted.

"Well l-l-l have been loyal to you, have done everything you have commanded me to do-" interrupted again, "While he has defeated the evil ghost king Pariah Dark and save both worlds and lots more magnificent things," the blue skinned ghost removed his hood as he descended to the other ghost's level. "He, as you saw in the future has the potential to be evil!" He tried to defend his point.

"This is the exact reason why l am going to, rock his world! He just has a wrong motion that's all. If l hint him into the right path, all will be well," he said in smart alerk tone. "Isn't that cheating," he replied. He smirked, "No, merely directing him the right way and testing him," he replied. "And how will you do that Cosmos," the silver eyed ghost asked. "You'll see," was his brilliant answer. Satisfied the ghost now known as Cosmos left the room. While the silver eyed ghost was angrier than ever.

"Argh!" He screamed as he knocked down the crystal orb onto the floor, it shattered into a million pieces.


So that's it folks, the long awaited chapter. So sorry for the wait, a lot of things came up and this was the last thing on my mind... I'm so sorry. Just pray things will get better for me. But becausel love my fellow readers so much to make time for you.

So this chapter was rushed, and l hate that. I didn't have much time to put in detail, so l hope you don't kill me.

So now l will leave yo here to think about the scene l just added about the two unknown ghosts and what power they are talking about and who they are. Its not a cliffhanger exactly but please dont flame at how horrible this chapter is.

BYE!