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I know that the characters are a little OCC but be assured I'm working on it. This chapter came completely from the top of my head. It is like a deleted scene for a story I'm planning to write. Called "Archives". In that fic Danny died in the portal accident. Soon after Sam and Tucker found his ghost in an old abandoned house. He is too afraid to tell his parents about him being a ghost because they still hunt ghosts (due to Jazz telling them that's what Danny would want. Before she learned about him). The rest is kind of obvious really. He still acts as the towns hero and still has all his enemies it all just happened slightly differently. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: If I had this show I would have made more episodes and a few movies.

Post date: Wed, 11 Feb 2014

Written date: Wed, 11 Feb 2014

That awkward moment when your female friend goes all "TIME FOR A MAKE OVER!" on you.

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Sam walked along the path on her way to the mall. It was Saturday and Danny thought it would be a good idea to go shopping for some new clothes. Since all his clothes keep getting destroyed in the ghost fights. Tucker suggested they try and get new material for his suit. A material that's hopefully fire resistant and hard to tear. She also thought that it wouldn't be a bad idea to make suits for her and Tucker as well.

Danny reluctantly agreed once Sam added that it will most likely protect them more than regular clothes. Last night she finally finished the specifications of their outfits. While Danny drew them up and Tucker made the digital patterns. All they needed now was the right materials. Sam knew there was a sewing shop somewhere in the mall. Tucker recalled seeing a hardware shop near the area as well. The rest like the actual material its going to be made of and the some of the technology they need will be supplied by Sam's amazing express delivery service. While the rest ,like ghost weapons and tracking devices, will be from the Fentons. But for now she only needed to go and get the right equipment.

Finding some paint and new furniture won't be so bad either. Danny's poor run down two story house really needs a makeover. She turned at the end of the path walking down the road next to Amity park's park. She watched as the people happily enjoyed themselves. Near the picnic area a young boy played with his black and white Collie dog. Its colors reminded her of Danny's similar appearance. He definitely wasn't going to come without a disguise. That would just be stupid. Imagine that the towns hero walking around in the town's mall. It will be a rampage. She smirked. That won't end well.

All of a sudden she was grabbed by the arm. She reacted on instinct before she even knew who it was, grabbing his hand and flipping him over her head. He hit the ground with a hard 'oof!'.

The people around was in shock. Hushed whispers filled the air. Ever since Sam and Tucker found Danny's ghost in that abandoned house, they had been training on how to defend themselves. Martial arts being one of the things they first learned. While he was down Sam had a good look at the her prey. He was about her age, brown hair, wearing a green shirt and blue jeans. His eyes was still closed though, due to the impact of the fall. When he opened them she immediately felt bad. His eyes flashed a bright glowing green, just for a second, but just long enough for her to get the message.

"Oh my, Danny I'm so sorry! I just reacted. I'm sorry. " She apologized. Feeling terrible for hurting her ghostly best friend. He let out a choked cough. "Wow, you really worked on that flip of yours." He wheezed. Sam smiled and shook her head at the ghostly teen's joke. She offered a hand to help him up. He gradually took it. Cracking his back back in shape once he was back on two legs. "You should stop sneaking up on me like that!"

He grinned sheepishly at her and shrugged. "Sorry, I guess it comes with the whole being dead thing." Eventually the spectators got bored and went back to their business. Sam took this as the perfect opportunity to grab hold of his arm and demand an explanation.

"What do you think you're doing?! You can't just overshadow people like that, Danny! It's dangerous! I could have really hurt you or him, whatever!" She whispered angrily. "I'm sorry Sam but I couldn't think of another way to get around without being noticed or being invisible."

She sighed as they started walking again. "You should be more careful Danny. That poor guy is going to have a massive headache once he wakes up."

"Yeah, he's not the only one-" he messaged his head at the spot where he got hit. "- Honestly I hate overshadowing people. One, you get a massive headache afterwards and Second, it's really gross. Almost like wearing someone else's underwear or something."

She frowned in disgust. That's just gross. She decided to change the subject. "Did you see Tucker?"

"No, but he called. He's waiting at that coffee shop near the bookstore. " She nodded. They walked for another while. Leaving Danny to admire how beautiful Sam looked at the moment. The golden rays of sunlight lit up her face through the trees. Making her look like a fallen angel. Danny's eyes caught sight of the glowing green pendant on her neck. He smiled. He gave that to her. He had used his ectoplasm and some ghostly ice to make the crystal. A black lint laced with a fine white rim acted as its chain. It's supposed to give her the ability of intangibly. So if she was grabbed by a benevolent ghost, she could escape his grasp. He thought it was a good idea at the time. The sound of Sam calling his name pulled him out of his train of thought. "We're here."

Only then did he notice the big building in front of him. The mall. He grinned and looked around in awe. "It's been so long. I can't remember the last time I've been here without having to fight a ghost."

"Danny you can't remember anything" she laughed, referring to his memory loss. He had gotten it when he became a ghost. He grinned. "That's probably also true. "

They laughed. Danny had long since, he became a ghost come to terms with his memory loss problem. It wasn't really that bad. He just had trouble remembering certain things from before he was a ghost. Like the times he came here with his friends. Sam spotted Tucker sitting at the far corner of the cafe. Playing with his PDA again. "Come on, there's Tucker. I'll explain the whole overshadowing thing to him."

Danny nodded, following her to his friend. At first Tucker was confused at the situation but Sam quickly explained. Once he understood, they both agreed that Danny should get another disguise. So after a quick stop at a clothing shop and dropping the poor guy Danny was overshadowing off at the bathroom, poor ol Phantom just had to hope he wasn't going to be noticed. Sam eyed his newest disguise. He wore a black and white hoody with his usual black jeans and combat boots. Not bad. But he was very pale and his white hair was a slight problem. Tucker inspected the ghost with a keen eye. "Eh it's okay, but you really need something for your hair, dude."

"I think I know what to do. Sam, do have some of that fake hair color spray in your bag?"

"Uh yeah, here it is." She handed him the black spray bottle. He uncapped the bottle and sprayed. White hair turned black as the spray darkened his hair. His friends smiled. "Wow, I forgot how different you looked with black hair." Tucker complimented.

"Wait, I had black hair?"

"Yeah, you did." Sam answered. "So with your hair color problem out of the way, we have a new one. Your eyes."

"Oh and don't forget his skin. "Suddenly Sam stopped in her tracks, a sly grin creeping its way onto her features. This quickly unnerved Danny more than he already was. "Um Sam? What are you thinking?"

She didn't answer, instead she grabbed his arm. Dragging him all the way to a very big store. He could hear Tucker snickering in the backround. That's when he realized what kind of store it was. "Oh no, no no no no! Absolutely not! I'm not wearing makeup! No. Sam! Tucker help meee-!" He quickly regretted giving her that ecto neck les as his screams of protest got softer as he was being dragged into the very girly makeover store...

Danny: *mumbles* Your evil.

Me: I know, but geuss what!

Danny: What?

Me: There's more awkward torture to come!

Danny: *groans and slams head on desk* I wish I could die all over again!

Me: *laughs* I hope you enjoyed it! Please review!

BTW: I'm still looking for a beta so if you're interested, contact me.

Until next time! Adiaŭ amikoj!