Hi! I know I shouldn't be starting a new story with my music story ('What Are We a Musical Now') still in writing, but the truth is that that story is becoming so hard to write! Believe me I am rapidly running out of ideas for that story! Anyway this is my new story, hope you like it.

BTW: none of my OC's are in this story.

I don't own Danny Phantom.

And no PP…


Prologue


My name is Danny Fenton… wow I really shouldn't have started by saying that… I should have started like: Once Upon A Time… nah I'm just kidding. Anyway, my name is Danny Fenton, I'm 17 years old, have blue eyes and short, scruffy black hair…. And that's about it about me really…

I live with my mother and father. I used to live my sister as well, but she recently went away to college or something. I wasn't really paying attention. All I know is that now that she is gone, I have no one to talk to. She was the only person in my life who really listened to me… I can't even talk to my parents…. My parents are ghost hunters, well they try and hunt ghosts, every single day they create a new machine. Half the time it will blow up in their faces!

My school life isn't very good either; my grades are low, I have no friends… I'm still bullied. But I'm too scared to tell anyone about it.

All this bad stuff started to happen to me when I was 14. My parents had created a supposed ghost portal, but it didn't work. And being me, I was bored… I went downstairs, into the basement. I thought, 'what if my parent left the ON button off again?'

So I put on my white jumpsuit that had a black belt, gloves and boots. I noticed that my dad had attached a picture of his face to it.

I cringed.

I peeled of the face and sighed. I walked into the portal, and before I knew it, I had hit a button.

The next thing I know is that I'm screaming.

That's when all my problems started…. When I had changed….. When I became...

A half ghost.

When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was that I was glowing! Then I noticed my black hair had changed white and my blue eyes had changed to an ectoplasmic green colour. The jumpsuit I was wearing had also changed colour, but I don't really mind about that. After a few minutes I realised that I was getting powers as well. I thought it was great at first, but that was before I started to get older and my life got harder.

For the past 3 years I have been fighting ghosts and saving my town over and over again, without any help from anyone. Not even from my sister, who found out my secret after I had a run in with my evil future self. But I would never let her help me, I think that is why she was always upset with me.

But now I'm 17 and still have the same problems from when I was 14.

However there is one thing in my life at the moment, which is good. And that's a girl that I see every day at school. I sit next to her in most of my lessons, she has beautiful long black hair, she put half of it into a ponytail at the top of her head, and she has amazing amethyst eyes that shine in the light. And most of all she is a Goth. Even her name is beautiful: Samantha Manson. But I know that if you call her Samantha you will get hit, so you have to call her Sam.

But I doubt that she would want to be friends with some loser like me. I bet she doesn't even know I exist. But even Sam has a friend; her friend is an African-American boy. I think he's called Tucker or something. He seems really cool, but again he would never hang around with someone like me.

I'm just a loser, with no friends or life.

But everyone says life gets better, as you live through it. Well… I can't wait to see what my life has in store for me.


I know it's short, but it's only the start the next chapter will be a proper chapter with many more words! Anyway the story will be in Danny POV. Review and tell me what you think :)

I will try and update both of my stories ASAP! :)

Laters.