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Danny Fenton was just your average teen. Well at least he was till a year ago when he died. It was the most painful thing he had ever experienced but it also opened up the door for things to come. From that day on Danny was half human half ghost, half alive half dead. With this transformation Danny also had a mission.
Every ghost has an obsession that keeps them from moving on Danny is no exception. As electricity slowly churned through Danny's body his last thought was that no one else would ever have to go through pain like this. That thought and the ecto energy that charged the ghost portal changed Danny Fenton into Danny Phantom.
A year later Danny had gained quit a reputation in the ghost zone gaining many enemies but also gaining many allies. Over the past year he has yet to revile his secrete to anyone except his two best friends and sister. He couldn't put anyone else in harm's way though it was his obsession he couldn't beat it. Which was ironic because every ghost in the ghost zone knows his secret! Right now Danny was in his bathroom after a fight with Skulker... stitching up his arm.
Over the past year Danny had unfortunately gotten very good at first aid. His whole body was covered in scars. "Stupid Skulker." He muttered to himself as he tied off the knot. He sighed "looks like I'll have to wear long sleeves from now on." So far only Sam, Tucker, and Jazz had ever seen his scars from ghost fighting but this was right in the middle of his arm. He sighed again and started cleaning up the blood and ectoplasm that had dripped onto the counter. He then turned out the lights and sulked into his room.
Danny was beat it had been one in the morning when he had woken up to his ghost sense. He looked over at his alarm and saw that it now read three o' clock. Danny groaned inward knowing that in fifteen minutes the alarm would go off so he could start patrol. Danny sighed and got off his bed. He stood up and transformed into his ghost half Danny phantom. He stood by the window for a second then flew out. He knew if he ever one day didn't do patrol and someone got attacked by a ghost it would be all his fault.
His stupid obsession made it if he ever failed to save someone he would have a panic attack. Depending on how bad the person was hurt it could last for a few seconds or a few hours!
After flying around Amity Park for a couple hours with no sign of a ghost he decided to go ahead to school. Maybe this year he wouldn't be late to all his classes! He flew down behind a bush and grabbed his back pack that he had hidden there. He then transformed into Fenton and walked up the school steps.
Ounce inside Danny met up with his two best friends Sam and Tucker. "Hey Danny how's it- wow you look terrible." Tucker said looking Danny up and down.
Danny wore loose fitting jeans and a pair of ratty converse. He wore a loose fitting red long-sleeved t shirt under his usual white T. Danny wore enough lairs that if he slouched a bit he could easily be mistaken for the nerdy wimp he was before the accident and not the very muscular hero he was today. In hindsight if he were to actually stand up to Dash he would probably be about three inches taller. Danny groaned "late night." He said simply.
His friends nodded. They knew that 'late night' meant a ghost "Well sleepy head let's just get you too class before you make all of us late." Sam said pulling the two boys behind her.