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Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom that's Butch Hartman
Danny woke up in a cemetary. He sat straight up and noticed that the trees were dead it was the beginning of October. He didn't know where he was. He looked around for a familiar face but found none. He stood up and noticed that there was a tombstone engraved in the tombstone was:
Danny Fenton
September 9, 1990 - July 7, 2006
Beloved son, brother and friend
RIP
Danny sat there stunned. What had happened to him? He couldn't believed he died, that couldn't happen to him. He was Danny Phantom. This couldn't be happening!
"Hey there baby pop!" Said a familar voice that he knew from fighting.
"Ember! What are you doing here?" Danny asked.
"I'm here to take you to the ghost zone. Everyone has been expecting you. Didn't you know that?"
"No, I didn't. How did this happen?" Danny asked.
"All in good time dipstick. I can't tell you. The only thing I can tell you is that watch your little girlfriend Sam and your best friend Tucker. There's something evil going on," Ember said.
Danny just stared blankly at her. He couldn't do anything but nod his head. He knew he now had to watch out for Sam and Tucker. Especially Sam, he's loved her since...well forever. He reluncantly went with Ember. Danny became Danny Phantom no longer halfa but ghost. They went through the doors to find an old spooky cemetary. There Danny saw a small cabin with his intial's on it DP.
"This is your home right now Danny. I hope you enjoy it because believe me we will," said a familar voice that Danny knew oh so well.
Sorry the chappie is short. They will get longer, i promise. Please review!