Me: Sorry I took so long to update I was busy… saving the world? Anyway thanks to all who updated! Danny Jack do your thing!
Danny & Jack: EmoPyroFrost doesn't own us, but she dose own the plot.
Me: Now on with the story!
"This is all your fault!" both yelled as they were floating.
"No this is your fault!"
"Stop copying me!"
"No you stop copying me!"
"Stop!" both yelled once more. While Jack was glaring at Danny, Danny was looking around their surroundings to find that their little screaming gathered a crowd. In the crowd most, if not all, his enemies were gathered around enjoying the show. The winter spirit paled greatly, well as much as a winter spirit once halfa can, and was ready to flee when something stopped him.
"Baby-pop, what's going on?" Asked a rocker with flaming blue hair that went by the name of Ember McLain. Once more taking a look at the crowd, Danny noticed that none of his enemies really looked like they wanted to attack or maim him, instead, they looked deeply… disturbed. Wait, what, why where they all disturbed?
"Freak, ask your friends how to get out of here," demanded Jack in a very annoyed tone, interrupting Danny's train of thought. When Jack said that all the ghosts got even more disturbed of what was going on.
"Don't call me a freak!" yelled Danny and as he was going to continue with his rant none other then Box Ghost interrupted.
"You need to see Clockwork," he said in the most serious tone ever heard from Box Ghost, it nearly shocked the ghosts half to living.
"What's gotten into you Boxy?" asked Danny, forgetting that he no longer is the halfa. Boxy, as Danny called him, just turned around and stared at him with such old eyes that it nearly gave the winter spirit a heart attack.
"Just do what I say, go see Clockwork," with that said Boxy became his old Box Ghost self, "Beware!"
After the Box Ghost left, the entire ghost population looked over the two white haired boys. Immediately one would assume that the boy with the DP symbol would be Danny Phantom but on closer inspection they realized it wasn't him. In fact, the winter spirit looked more like Phantom then Phantom did!
"Ember, why was Boxy…" The winter spirit asked letting his question trail off. Ember looked at the other ghosts then back at the boy who was talking to her.
"Ok… who ever you are, you and your friend there-"
"We are not friends!" both white haired boys yelled, angering Ember in the process and causing her flames to grow, much like her anger. What? She didn't like to get interrupted. Both boys immediately stopped fighting; they didn't know how to control most of the powers they acquired so it'll be pointless to get into a fight. That and Danny was bluffing when he said that he could control his new ice powers…
"Like I was saying, you need to see Clockwork. Boxy over there might not show it but he's actually kind of smart, that and he really does have a good sense between right and wrong."
"But if he does have a good sense between wrong and right, why does he attack Amity?" Danny asked with arms crossed not believing a single word that cam out of the blue ghost's mouth. At this Ember rolled her eyes. How stupid could this boy get?
"Baby Pop I meant that he has a good sense of the atmosphere. He'll know if something bad will happen."
"So what 'bad thing' is going to happen?" asked the Ghost boy cutting the conversation that Ember was having with Danny. At the face of his question Ember looked shocked. How could the savor of the Ghost Zone not know when something is wrong? Danny seeing the confusion in her face realized that no one figured it out; no one realized that they switched bodies.
"Ember, I'm Danny Phantom and he's Jack Frost, I think that Clockwork might have switched us, so I'm stuck in his body and his stuck in mine," the Winter spirit explained as he gestured to Jack and himself. Clarity dawned on the ghosts who over heard what the use-to-be Halfa said. Now everything made more sense, as to why the Winter Spirit looked more like Phantom then Phantom did.
"Black horses are here and patrolling everything. Their leader teamed up with Fright Knight and if any of the ghosts disobey the horses' leader well lets just say you don't wake up," the Rocker Ghost explained with a shiver. Jack's face intensely paled, the black horses sounded in awful lot like Fearlings… But before Jack could ask more, the entire ghost population flew away as fast as they could, and with the distant sounds of horses coming Jack knew why.
"Freak, I mean Danny, we should get going." Danny only nodded in agreement. Both were ready to leave when…
"Well what do we have here?" asked a menacing voice from behind them, "Jack Frost and Danny Phantom." In a matter of seconds, Fearlings surrounded both boys with a dark figure with glowing yellow eyes looming above them.
"Pitch," growled Jack with so much hate in that one word that Danny almost took a step away from the guy. The now named Pitch looked surprised and when realization dawned on him, a grin grew across his face.
"Clockwork and MiM, up to more medaling I presume." And before either of the white haired boys could do something both felt a sharp pain in the back of their heads.
"Took your time Fright Knight," was the last thing the boys heard before their vision went black.
Danny: We're going to die aren't we?
Jack: nods and I bet she's going to make it as painful as possible.
Me: Guess have a little more faith in me, you well get out… alive. Anyway, now you now who the bad guys are in this story, and as an extra tell me who you think will win and why, Danny and Jack or Pitch Black and Fright Knight! Special thanks to secretwhovianpony, CrimsonSun45, zombie4play and Mistheart150 love you all for reviewing! Review, alert, and favorite as fast as you can you cant catch me; I'm a fanfic writer!
Danny: sorry about that she's high on sugar.
Jack: Anyway, hope you'll be back for the next chapter!