Danny gulped and rubbed the back of his neck. "Alright, I've never really had to explain it, so I'll start about the degree drop thing."

"Wait, that was you?" Tucker's eyes widened. "All I saw was your back to your dog! What does the temperature have to do with anything?"

"Well, uh, this," he held out his palm, and his eyes started glowing blue once more. The two other teen's eyes bulged out of their heads as ice started to form out of nowhere on his hand.

Danny's eyebrows furrowed in concentration, and soon he had a small ice locket. He smiled and his eyes turned back to normal. "I have powers known as cryokinesis. I can control and manipulate ice. But that isn't all." He hesitated.

Sam grinned. "Wow! That's really cool! It looks like the ice that I found..." she trailed off, her eyes narrowing at the halfa in suspicion.

He sighed heavily and handed the locket to the goth. "Um, I don't really remember it, since I was five, but that's besides the point, I know the story of how this all happened," the teen waved it off. "I was five when I went into a ghost portal some people created, I don't remember who's, though. I walked in and accidentally pressed a button. I was zapped, and I came out looking different. I mean a lot different."

"How so?" Sam raised an eyebrow.

Danny let out a deep breath. "Lady and Gentleman, it's about to get weird. Just, don't freak out, okay?"

Tucker and Sam nodded in unison.

The halfa took a deep breath, and let the rings appear around him. They traveled up and down, putting Danny Phantom in place of Danny Work.

Needless to say, Tucker fainted. Sam just fell to the ground.

Danny turned back human and smiled sadly. "I'll tell the rest of the story after Tucker wakes up."

Sam nodded dumbly. "Do you have any other powers?"

"Oh, I have loads. I can shoot ecto-blasts, fly, turn invisible and intangible, duplicate, ice powers, and I can sort of talk to my dog?" he finished weakly.

"Sure, I'll believe it when I see it," she rolled her eyes. "So, any more?"

Danny smiled mischievously. "Watch this." He looked over at a rock the size of a laptop, and put his arm out.

The goth's eyebrows furrowed. "What are you-"

"Shh!" he hushed. Suddenly, he smirked and looked back at the rock. It started to have a faint green glow around it as it started hovering in midair. The teen stuck out his tongue in concentration as he started making the rock float all around. "Telekinesis." He smiled. "It comes in handy at times."

"That is so amazing," Sam said in awe. "So, are you dead or alive?"

"Both. Don't ask me how it's possible, I haven't figured that out myself yet. But I have a few more surprises."

Sam raised an eyebrow. "Oh, you do don't you?"

"Yep," and suddenly, a scythe appeared in his hands. He grinned. "This was my, eh, Death Day gift from one of my friends." Danny cringed a little when Sam asked what a Death Day was.

"Well, a Death Day is the day that a certain ghost dies. Kinda like you human's Birthdays." He gazed around the area, looking to see if anybody was around the four.

"You're a human too, you know," Cujo suddenly limped over to Danny and snuggled next to his master. "But you have been in the Ghost Zone for awhile now, haven't you?"

Danny snorted, much to the confusion of Sam. "Why'd you snort?"

The teen was about to reply, but a groan cut him off. "Ouch, what hit me?" came the techno-geek's voice.

"Tucker, are you alright?" Sam rushed over to her best friend.

"Yeah yeah, I'm fine. Hey, why are we in the woods? Oh wait, Danny said he was gonna show us something- holy crap! You're that ghost kid that everyone has been talking about! Now I remember!" Tucker exclaimed, backing away from Danny. "Get away from me!"

The halfa frowned. "That's not very nice." He then got a devilish look in his eyes, and teleported, causing Sam and Tucker to jump.

He reappeared behind Tucker, not making any noise. No, seriously, he wasn't even breathing. "Phew, he's gone." Tucker let out a sigh of relief.

Sam tried to hide her laughter when Danny started to float cross-legged behind the techno-geek. "Are you sure about that, Tucker? Do you think Danny would just leave his dog with a couple of people he just met today? I'm surprised he even trusted us enough with his secret!"

Tucker smiled. "Of course he isn't here! Look, he's not behind you, or me-" he was cut off when Danny tapped his shoulder. "Is something on my shoulder, Sam?"

"Oh no, of course not!" Sam exclaimed in mach horror.

"Are you sure, because I felt something on my- holy mother of monkey milk!" he yelped as he saw Danny defying gravity with a smug look on his face.

"Hi there, may I ask you why you are yelling in my face?" asked the halfa with an innocent expression.

"Dude, don't scare me like that!" Tucker yelled, and tried to punch Danny in the arm, but he just turned intangible. He smirked when he saw Tucker shriek.

Danny rolled his eyes. "Chill out, dude. I'm not going to eat your soul or anything. I'm just having a little fun!"

Tucker rubbed his face. "Fine fine, I'm sorry of what I said before. Friends?" he held out his hand to shake.

The raven-haired teen, instead of shaking back, used his telekinesis (without his arms and hands) to make Tucker's arm go up and down by itself. "Alright, friends." He dropped the power and stood back up.

"By the way, what language were you speaking? It's really cool!" Sam asked.

Danny blinked. "Oh, that. It was Esperanto, a language usually used by ghosts. I can speak Latin too," he winked.

"So wait, you can say anything? Alright, say 'Tucker is the best person ever! He gets all of the ladies and is great at jokes!'" Tucker grinned like a madman.

Danny nodded. "Tucker estas la plej lama persono en la mondo! Kiuj probable neniam havis fianĉinon kaj havas vere malbonan unu-linioj kaj cursi ŝercoj." Tucker is the most lame person in the world! Who probably has never had a girlfriend and has really bad one-liners and corny jokes.

"That's awesome!" Tucker exclaimed, having no idea what Danny had just said.

"Yeah, it is. By the way, Master Danny, don't you still need to get new clothes?" asked the ghost dog.

"Crap!" Danny yelled loudly, making Sam and Tucker jump. "I forgot to mention that Cujo is a ghost as well! He usually has green fur and glowing red eyes. Ugh, he usually only looks like that in the Ghost Zone."

"Why did you say that right after Cujo barked? Plus, you looked at the dog like you could understa- ooh…" muttered Sam.

Tucker looked completely lost. "What? You can understand animals?"

"No, I can only understand Cujo," Danny corrected. "I need to get new clothes, mine are getting too small for me. Want to come? That's why I went to the mall in the first place."

Tucker shook his head. "I gotta go home, but I'm sure Sam would love to go."

Sam glared at the geek but sighed. "Sure, I'll go. But what about Cujo? He's injured, is he not?"

Danny looked deep in though for a moment, but then summoned his scythe. Tucker jumped in surprise, but then shook it off.

The halfa cut a rip. "Cujo, go tell you-know-who that you need medical aid. Please, I don't want you getting more hurt than you already are. I promise I'll be back soon!"

The dog nodded much to the surprise of the goth and geek. He ran through the rip, so Danny closed it. His scythe disappeared and went ghost. He smirked and grabbed his two friends, and flew them at speeds of up to 300 MPH.

"Danny! STOP!" Tucker yelled.

"Alright," and quickly stopped, making everyone fall through the ground.

"Seriously, Tucker? Great, now we're all gonna die," Sam grumbled, completely forgetting Danny was there.

He rolled his eyes and teleported at the last second, along with his friends. They ended up on the outside of the mall, where Danny had transformed human earlier. He did so again.

"I hope you enjoyed Air Phantom," he grinned with a slight bow.

"Oh, shut up…" grumbled Sam as they waved goodbye to Tucker.

Danny laughed and walked into the mall. The walked all around and looked for good shops.

Suddenly, Danny stopped mid-walk. His eyes started to glow green in rage. "Danny, what's wrong?" asked Sam.

He said nothing as he pointed to a tall person, with straight blond hair and a red sports jacket.

Somewhat of a cliffie! Woot! See you guys next chapter!