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Chapter 2


That was surprising. Yeah, right. I can deal with vampires, werewolves, and shapeshifters, but angels? Nah. "You're insane."

He frowned. "If you require proof before you agree to the transformation, I understand. Heaven is available at any time.

"I suggest we go now though. The sooner you make a decision the better."

Completely bewildered, I stammered, "W-What?! No way! I'm not becoming an 'angel' or whatever. Get out before I force you out!"

"I realize you do not wish to leave your home. Don't worry, the angels have sorted everything out. I believe you still own the Ghost Catcher, yes?" The tan-wearing man inquired.

"Uh... the Fenton Ghost Catcher?" How did he know about that?

He nodded. "Yeah. That one. If you seperate your human and ghosty egos, I can morph Phantom into an angel. Then Fenton can stay here with his family."

So he really does have this thought out. Huh. Being an angel (if they're even real) sounds pretty sweet. I was guessing this dude would be one, since my ghost sense didn't go off and I can literally feel the power radiating from him. And he didn't smell like werewolf or vampire. So maybe angels really are real. If they are, then does God exist too? Does the Devil, or even Hell? I shook the thoughts away. I'm getting ahead of myself.

"What about the ghosts? Who will protect Amity when Phantom's gone?"

"You'll be half ghost and half angel. One of the most fearsome creatures in the universe. I don't think they will bother you or the the town while you're still alive."

"I... I don't know." Then I remembered. "Can we see heaven, um... whats your name?"

"Castiel. You can abbreviate it to Cas though."

Castiel sounded like a legit angel name.

"Cool. Take me to heaven." I wondered every once in a while what heaven would look like.

But I definitely didn't imagine this.

The man had placed two fingers on my forehead, and before I could protest, I was suddenly in the Nasty Burger.

"I know NB is good, Cas, but I think making it heaven is a bit much," I joked as I glanced around. I drew in a sharp intake of breath as my eyes rested on a booth on the right side. "Is that...?"

Castiel's gaze followed mine. "I do not know what this place is or who is in it. It's your personal heaven."

I was pretty sure my jaw dropped. Sitting merely 20 feet from us was... me. And Sam.

She elbowed me, er, memory me. "C'mon, Danny," Sam taunted, pushing a plate towards me. "I dare you to try it." Her eyes shined with mischief and amusement. "Eat it. Eat it. Eat it."

Other me had a hand over my mouth, trying not to gag. "Sam, please, you can't make me do this. It's child abuse. You know I don't like tofu!"

I laughed. Yep. Definitely one of my best memories. Mine and Sam's first real date. By some miracle, we went through the whole date without a ghost attack.

"Can they hear us?" I asked, turning to the angel.

He shook his head.

"Thats what I thought."

After a few more minutes of watching Sam and I's date, Castiel told me we should leave. So we did by the same way we got in.

Back in my house, Cas questioned eagerly, "What do you think?"

I shifted on my feet. I honestly didn't know. I virtually detached from my family over the course of this year. My parents wouldn't even know if I was gone, or at least different. Jazz still cares, but we just don't connect like we used to. My older sister, when she first went to college, checked in with me every week. Nowadays, I'm lucky if she even contacts me once a month.

Sam and I broke up; leaving our friendship shattered and desperately needing repair. And Tucker? Well... he hangs out with Sam more than he even sees me. And thats every day.

I sighed and rubbed my forehead. If what Castiel said is true, about half-angels being fearsome, then what's the point of staying in Amity anymore? My life, even with superpowers, is bland. Wake up, go to school, go to work, stress over homework I haven't done, go to bed, and repeat. Then add fighting ghosts between those.

Its not like I'll be in a different universe, right? If someone who cares contacts me, I could still get in touch.

Feeling a surge of confidence, I straightened up. I didn't know this man/angel, but I could tell he was trustworthy.

"I accept."

So yeah. Danny's life is basically down the gutter.

Ktteddy: Its confidential (codeword for: probably but it might change)

Azorawing: I hope I explained it easily in the story, but I can go more into depth now I guess. So, Danny goes through the Fenton Catcher (which separated his halves I believe?) and Fenton is like a normal boy. But! Phantom will transform into half-angel-half-ghost (hybrid.)

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