This is a totally random plot bunny, which I didn't think through at all. All I thought of was involving Spectra somehow. XD Anyways, here is Failure.
I flew around peacefully, that is until my Ghost Sense went off. "Of course." I muttered, before looking around. It was probably the Box Ghost, Skulker, or Johnny 13.
But, I just had to be wrong. I was tackled into an alley, and I looked up to see Spectra was the one to tackle me. "It looks like the therapist has anger issues." I told her, which only made her angry.
"Says the little freak." She responded coldly.
"So, why are you here? To get your butt kicked?" I cracked my knuckles.
"No. I'm here for revenge you little halfa freak." Spectra answered, smiling evilly. I shot her with an ectoblast, and she dodged. The she fired some at me.
They hurt. "It looks like someone got tougher." I started to say, "but so have I."
"Good. You'll need it to survive. As far as you know, while I'm fighting you, innocent people could be getting hurt. Do you know why?" She told me, as I froze. It was my job to protect them. And speaking of which, where was Betrand?
I didn't answer, so she went on. She looked me in the eye. "It's because you failed. Town protecter... more like the reason why everyone attacks Amity Park."
"I'm the cause of everything?" I said, letting her get through to my insecurities. It could be true...
"Yes. Your nothing but a faliure. Your parents hate you, your people hate you, and all of us ghosts hate you. You can't even protect yourself." Seeing that I was distracted, she blasted me into a wall.
I recentered my attention on to the battle, and I took her into the main street instead of an alley. People began to watch. "Lies! They're all lies!" I yelled at her, blasting her back.
"No, it's simply the truth. And the truth hurts. Seriously, who'd like a ghost who's trying to fit in with the humans? And by trying I mean failing. You are nothing but a failure." She continued, as I grew more agitated.
"Leave me alone!" I said, blasting her out of rage. A bigger crowd came around. Soon my parents will come, and I need this fight over. I searched for the Fenton Thermos, before realizing that I left it in my locker.
"See? You're too much of a failure to even remember where that stupid soup can is! You're a loser." She said calmly, before pinning me to a wall. She was starting to feed off my misery... I could feel it.
"I'm not a loser!" I said, blasting her away again. She was suprised by my reaction at first, then happy.
"Don't want to cause to much damage would we? There are people around, and I'm not attacking you. I'm agrivating you. There is a difference."
I tried to calm down. But, it wasn't working. "Seriously, why be a goodie-goodie-two-shoes when you could be evil? It's much more fun."
"No it's not!" I said, blasting her into a wall, then freezing her. "You don't know what I've gone through... You don't know anything but how to help yourself." My parents arrived then, and they were listening in on this.
"No. I know about the little incident. The Observants put it all over the Ghost Zone News! How you turned into the-" I quickly snapped.
"SHUT UP!" I blasted her into the ground, then froze her again. "That won't happen! I won't let it!" I punched the ice until I was satisfied that she was destroyed. Everyone else's mouths dropped. They just seen me destroy another.
But, I was wrong. She came out in her shadow form behind me. "Oh, a little fiesty about your future, aren't you? The little ghost of a failure. You'll never fit in. Never."
Furious, I punched her into the sky where no damage would be done. Then, I released my most powerful attack. My Ghostly Wail. The crowd hid as close to me as possible, and my parents even followed them. My mom was recording the power of the attack while my dad was getting ready to capture me when I fell.
I began to transform back to my human state, and then I fell down. I seen everybody pause, like time was stopped. Then, Jazz, Sam, and Tucker arrived on the scene.
"Danny!" Jazz said, her and Tucker running over to me.
Sam looked at Spectra and sucked her into the thermos. "Your a failure. You couldn't even keep a secret."
Dad looked at me, suprised. So did Mom. "Danny?" They said questionably.
I only answered by fainting.