Thanks for all the reviews you guys! Here is the first chapter, and if you see words put into something like these 'a' that means that Sam is using sign language to speak. I do not own Danny Phantom.
'Mom, why do we always have to move?' asked Sam. Her family always moved. After about one and a half to two years, the Mansons packed their bags and were in a different state. Sam never had time to make any friends, and when she did, she lost contact with them.
Pamela sighed and said, "Sam, your father and I just want you to be happy."
'I would be happy if we stayed somewhere for over two freaking years!"
Sam's father walked in with a few boxes and replied, "Amity Park will be different. We promise we'll stay longer."
'Oh, joy! An extra month! Maybe this time, one person will actually miss me!' Sam then stomped to her room and slammed the door. She was fourteen never really had a real friend. Sure, she got to know a few people, but they probably forgot her by now. Sam buried her face in her hands and fell on her bed. She knew that all her parents wanted was to hide her from the world. If she could talk, then none of this would have to happen. After a while, she decided she should start packing. She knew that no matter what, she couldn't changer her parents' minds.
There was a knock at her door. Hesitated, thinking that it was her parents, but a different voice answered. "It's me, Sam," said her grandmother, "You can open the door."
Sam walked over to let her grandma in. She smiled for a moment, then let her in her room. She sat on her bed again, and her grandmother followed. "I know you're upset, deary, but it could be different this time. You never know."
'That's what you always say.' signed Sam. 'All they want is to hide me, just so that they can pretend that my life is normal. They don't even like the way I dress!'
Her grandma sighed, knowing that she meant her all black outfits that she wore every day. She also knew that kids at school teased her, too, for being a goth and a vegetarian. Not being able to talk wasn't the only thing Sam had to put up with.
"Mom! Sam," called Pamela, "It's time to go!"
"Come on, sweetie," said her grandma, "Let's get this over with."
Danny and Tucker were walking to school, as usual. They had been talking about a new video game at first, but Danny changed the subject.
"Tuck, wasn't there supposed to be a new girl in class today?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Just curious, I guess. Didn't Mr. Lancer say that she couldn't talk?"
"Uh-huh. Why do you wanna know this stuff?"
"I don't know. Maybe we'd get to know her, or something."
Tucker smiled and said, "I just hope she's hot, or at least cute. That's all I want to know."
Danny rolled his eyes. "You've tried to hook up with almost every girl in school, Tuck! Why not just take a break for a while?"
"You have your problems, I have mine."
They arrived a few moments later and entered the building. They went to their lockers and were about to enter the classroom when Danny stopped in his tracks. He saw a girl with jet black hair, wearing purple lip gloss, a black tank top with a purple oval in the middle, black bracelets, a black skirt with green stripes, purple leggings, and black combat boots. She didn't look shy or scared, just disappointed. About what, Danny had no clue, but still couldn't help but stare. When she looked up, she had beautiful amethyst eyes. Danny snapped out of it when Tucker waved his hand in front of his face.
"Dude, are you alright?"
Danny blinked a few times, but he still couldn't take his eyes off of that girl. This time, Tucker shook him and yelled, "Yo! Earth to Danny?"
"What? Oh! Um, what?"
"Dude, are you feeling alright, or are you just lovestruck?"
"I'm just lo- hey!"
Tucker looked at him with a smug grin. The bell rang then, and then he said, "C'mon, lover boy, class just started."
"Don't call me lover boy!"
O.O I know that your guys wouldn't want me to stop there, but I PROMISE I will update soon! Also, if you're reading my other story, then I will try to get the next chapter of that uploaded within the next few days.