Note: So I decided to make a part two mainly because someone actually LIKED THIS?! so that was awesome. I also wanted to be clear that I'm still working on my writing style, so chapters may be different. Idk if this will become it's own full book, though, so no one get their hopes up.
The sun shines down onto Amity Park, bathing the town in its bright light. The roads are filled with cars and people. Surprisingly for a small town there is quite a bit of people.
Three teens walk side by side, heading towards their favorite fast food place. Two males and a female. The male to the right closest to the road is a black male with glasses and a beret. He is typing away at his PDA as he listens to his female friend. Who is standing closest to the buildings rant about individuality. The female is dressed in all black vibing in that Gothic look. Danny stands between them both.
"I'm just saying, tucker! There are enough rich people on Gotham to pay to protect the rain forest for a full year and still have their wallets full! This is ridiculous!" Danny glances to tucker who just puts his pda away so he can tall with our distractions. Danny has remained quiet this whole time, preferring to watch his friends. He shivers slightly as a motorbike rushes passed. He glares slightly, knowing who that is. He wonders why Johnny is driving around like a mad man.
A little danny is sitting on the couch..he is about 4 or 5 years old. In his hands is his big sisters stuffed bear she obsessed over. However, it is already slipping into the "I'm an adult" stage. So she had proply walked into the living room and dropped her box of toys and "childish" things in front of danny, proclaiming loudly that they are now his before stomping off. This was.of the course a few minutes ago.
Danny had almost immediately pulled out each toy and started playing with them. This is his first time getting to touch them since jazz was so against his "gross baby" hands from touching her prized possessions. His fluffy black hair sticks up at all angles okpy to be flattened by an invisible force.
Danny giggles and looks up but sees no one. He can still feel their hand, so he reaches up to grab them. His little fingers wrap around the wrist of an adult hand. Danny becomes huffy as he realizes he still doesn't know who this person is. He kicks his legs and tries to stand up but realizes this ghost isn't letting him up. He grumbles and crosses his arms, glaring (pouting) at all TV. Soon, an echo like chuckle is heard, and the ghost becomes visible once again. Sitting next to danny on the couch is Johnny "away man you're just so fun to mess with kid!" Danny's huffy and Buffy attitude disappear instantly apon seeing Johnny. He belts up and hugs Johnny's mid section, "johnny!!" Danny squeals. Johnny lets out a oof and falls back a bit as Danny's weight pushes him. He snorts and places his hand on Danny's head.
He never imagined he would be friends with an actual baby or that the baby liked him so much. Johnny chest puffs out in pride as he believes he's Danny's favorite. "What's up, little man?" Danny crawls onto Johnny's lap so he can comfortably tell him about how his jazz has been acting funny
Danny and his friends push open the schools door and walk in. They pass the jocks messing with the nerds, the cheerleaders putting on makeup, and the band kids cleaning music. All of the normal high school shenanigans. Soon, they come to a stop outside of Danny's locker. Tuck turns his back to face the lockers so he can keep an eye out kn the lady's whole Sam just leans against the lockers and glared at anyone who comes to close (the kids lockers she's leaning on) danny opens his locker and starts switching his book out foe the ones he will need for the day.
"It's kinda weird." Tucker, huh, and looks at Sammy confused. "What's weird?" Tucker asks, genuinely curious, "Well. Dash always picks on danny, but last year in middle school, he just stopped. " Sam looks at Dash, watches him throw a kid in the locker."Oh yeah. You're right!" Tucker was louder, and he put his PDA away to watch as well. Both didn't notice how danny tensed and looked around before turning to fave his friends "yeah well, let's just be thankful it's not me and head to class, yeah?"
Middle school. 8th grade danny is walking to class alone. He slept in, and he told Sam and Tucker to just head on without him. Amber, his closest (favorite) ghost friend, walks by his side, remaining invisible. Her flaming her keeps catching his attention. Danny has always loved her hair. Thought it was cool. However, the peaceful moment of silence is ruined when a bigger body slams into Danny's, pinning him to the lockers. Danny's head spins as he struggles to remain standing for a second there. "wha-"
"HEY, fanturd! Guess what!? I got an A on my test. Thought a celebratory beat down was in order!" Dash stands over danny menacingly, his fingers curled in the collar of Danny's shirt keeping his feet off the ground. Danny trembles slightly at the sight. Danny grew up around ghosts and ghost hunters. He doesn't care what any ghost hunter says. Humans are the true monsters who can't feel.
Dashes fist comes down hard and heavy, knocking Danny's head against the locker. The loud slam sound it makes echos throughout the empty halls. Danny hisses and brings a hand up to his head, hoping the feeling of a warm wetness leaking from the back of his head is his imagination. Dash then pulls him away from the locker and slams his body down (head first) into the floor. Danny groans as his head bounces off the floor. His vision is blurry as he looks around. For a second, he sees Dash standing over him with a foot raised, ready to stomp on his head. However, it seems like an invisible force tackles Dash down.
There is grunting and screaming. The sounds to loud make danny curl uo and cover his ears. After what feels like hours, the abundance of Dash running away fills the hall. A cool (cold, freezing dead) hand presses against his head. He huffy through his nose and opens his eyes. He can't see who it is since they remaing invisible but he knows it has to be ember. Since she was the one watching it all anyway.
Danny sits down between Sam and Tucker. He leans forward to rest his chin in the pawl of his hand as Mr Lancer walks in. He writes down English class on the board before turning to the class with a firm expression. Danny's blood boils, looking at the man. Mr Lancer is the man everyone wants to believe is a good teacher. However, he is never once proven to be good. He manipulates the students' feelings to get the results he wants, and he shows blatant favoritism. Rarely do the kids he favors get on trouble, and even if they do its because Mr Lancer gave them a hug out basically saying if you mess this up, then you deserve this. It happened on Halloween between him and Dash. And it happens all the time with the jocks. Mr Lancer likes to remind kids that they are all destined to serve burgers at nasty burger butbthe jocks are destined to be amazing sports players one day. Lancer is and always will be his least favorite teacher.
Danny looks down and starts to doodle his ghost friends in his notebook. He is currently drawing his trainer and one of many mentors, skulker. That big ghost started training him when he was like 10. In the drawing, skulker is facing the person with his weapons drawn and powering up as ic he is attacking the looker.
Suddenly, a hand slams down on his drawing, making him jolt back and look up at Mr Lancer with wide eyes.
Danny is outside at the park. His parents are busy with their work again, leaving him alone. His parents dragged Johnny into answering questions, which left danny with nothing better to do than to go to the park. Amity Park is one of the safest places for kids to walka round by themselves, so no one bats an eye at the kid. While sitting there, danmt shivers and looks around. The sun is shining. It's rays bathing the park beautifully but no ghost.
Danny shrugs and looks back at the dirt he is playing in. Suddenly, an invisible force grabs him by the vack of his shirt and yanks him up. He flails as his collar tightens around his throat and cuts off his air. Of course, he doesn't need air, but in human form, not breathing makes his feel panicked and scared. The force flies off with danny and drops him on the roof of some building. Danny hacks and gets on his belly so he can cough and hack up anything. Mostly spit. Danny lets his eyes close as he kicks rapidly.
"Child! My name is OW. " Danny landed a kick on the man's face. The ghost drops Danny to hold his face. Danny yelps as his back makes contact with the floor roughly. Danny whines and curls up. His skin breaks as rocks dig into his back. The ghost immediately grabs danny by his arms. He pulls danny onto his lap, gently holding Danny's head. The ghost holding danny is a big robot with flaming hair. His body is decked out with weapons. However, for such a big threatening ghost, he seems panicked.
"Hey- it's okay. Let me see" skulker" Hushes Danny's whines and starts to tear up. Danny wiggles and starts pushing skulkers' hands away, trying to move out if skulkers hold. Skulker shushes him again and starts looking around rapidly as if he is in danger. "Please, child, calm down, you're gonna get me -" "SKULKER" Skulker jolts and slowly turns. Floating a few feet away is his girlfriend. Her flaming hair was big and burning. The sound of flames crackling is heard from her. "What did you do?!" Skulker laughs nervously.
The sound of the AC is smothered by the sound of the student body talking and shouting. Laughing and all. Danny and his friends sit in what mist deamed the Loser table. Danny sits across from sam and Tucker. His food sits untouched on his plate as he pushes a ghost blob away. Lately, the smaller ghosts like blobs and wisps have been clinging to him. The blob moves fast, nuzzling under his shirt. Danny huffy and hunched forward as tucker laughs. "Come on, dude, it's not that bad," Tucker says comfortingly as he takes a bite of his sandwich. "It will he bad if someone sees! You know how the town feels about ghosts"
Sam cuts in after a moment. Her voice is comforting and soothing. "Danny, everyone knows your parents' study ghosts religiously. Just say your parents made a ghost attraction perfume. Not the most craziest thing they have made. " Sam goes back to biting into her food. "Yeah! Remember that whole study about ghost mating?. They covered you in the weird water, and you acted all…cuddly" Danny sighs and nods at his friends and uses his sport to pick up some mashed potatoes. He feeds ot to the small little blobs nuzzling against his chest