Lessons of Phantom

Prologue

He had been running for almost a month and he was still not getting anywhere close to finding the truth. His parents were kidnapped, and he had nowhere to go. He had been moving quickly though the states hoping to be able to get Vlad to back off. He knew his family and his friends wouldn't be able to help him out of this one. He landed on the roof of a warehouse overlooking the ocean. He knew he was in Miami, but he wasn't exactly sure where at.

"Who are you?" came a voice from behind. It was full of authority, and when Danny turned around, he was face to face with a gun.

"Danny Fenton," he asked putting his hands up. He was in human form, but he wasn't going to lie to the person holding him at gunpoint. Even if it couldn't do anything to him, he wasn't taking the chance on anyone finding out who he really was unless completely necessary.

"What's a kid doing here?" he asked glaring at the boy in front of him. Now what am I getting into?

"Passing though," Danny asked backing away slowly and coming to the edge. The man looked at him and put his weapon down.

"How'd you get up here, kid?" the man asked walking closer. Danny backed away again.

"My name is Danny, not kid, and you wouldn't believe me if I told you," Danny answered smiling slightly. "Who are you?"

"I'm Michael Weston," Michael said looking at Danny wearily. "What are you really doing, Danny?" he asked as a women appeared behind him in a silk dress.

"What's going on?" she asked with a strong accent. Danny looked at her and then back at the guy and backed away walking on the edge. "Who is this?"

"I didn't mean to cause any trouble," Danny said looking over the edge and wondering how long it would take for him to go ghost, invisible, and disappear from these people.

"Really?" the woman asked walking up closer to Danny. "You're a fighter though. What are you doing here?" Michael smiled knowingly.

"So, Danny, what are you doing here?" Michael asked as a blast came back and crashed into the building behind Danny.

"What was that?" Michael asked aiming his gun at a pair of guys dressed in white suits.

"Where did he go?" the one asked angrily looking around. The blast destroyed and messed up their trackers.

"Who are you talking about?" Michael asked already figuring they were after the kid.

"No one," the other said and then they took off.

"Who were they, Michael?" Fiona asked looking at her friend. Michael shook his head."I think that kid needs some help. Whoever they were, he was running from them," Fiona said looking out where Danny was once at. "We need to find him."

"I want to know how he got away," Michael said looking down the side without seeing any sign of the young boy. "I think we have some research to do on a Danny Fenton."

"And we need to know where he went?" Fiona said. "We can't leave a kid like that, even if he is a fighter, those guys had some kind of blaster!"

"Fe, I know," Michael said holding her. "I'll help him. He seemed scared when they got here. He disappeared, and right now we need to find him before they do."

"I'll get Sam," Fiona said looking out where the guys had disappeared. "Why would they be hunting a teenager like that?"

"I wish I knew," Michael said glaring out at them. What they didn't know was that the young teen never left, but was watching them. As soon as they disappeared, he reappeared on the roof looking at them.

"Why would they willingly be helping me and they know nothing about me?" he asked as he too looked out where the Guys in White had disappeared.

Alright a little different from most of my prologues that are extremely vague, but so is this and it fits my needs.

Danny: The next poll will be up shortly and will remain until the one with NCIS is finished. Since that was the tie.

Me: Why must you guys give me ties?

Danny: She has some issues, but she means well.

Me: I might post both at the same time if you want, but the updates won't be fast, but they will be together.

Danny: two for the price of one.

Me: Funny

Danny: I know

Me: why are you so sarcastic all of the sudden?

Danny: Because it's just an off day

Me: Week

Danny: Week

Me: see you sooner or later...I'm still writing, but I'm making a little longer of chapters...

Danny: She also doesn't own Burn Notice or Danny Phantom

Me: You said Danny...

Danny: Really? Why must you do that?

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Where did you go?