Me: Finally! My very first actual fanfic.

(Poof!)

Danny: AH! Who are you? How did I get here? Where am I?(eyes start glowing)

Me: Calm down dude, I'm just a fanfic writer who is kidnapping you for a week, maybe longer. It depends.

Danny: On what?

Me: How long it takes to write the story! Dur!

Danny: Oooookkkkkk

Me: Do you want me to kidnap your girlfriend, Sam, too?

Danny: She is not my girlfriend!

Me: Thats what they always say. Anyways...

(Poof!)

Sam: (falls outta of the sky) Ouch! Oh, Hi Danny. Who is the creepy person?

Danny: I have no idea really.

Me: I'm NOT CREEPY!

I'm gonna start the story so ya'll will stop.

SLAM!

Amity Park's very own super hero, Danny Phantom, had just been knocked face forward into a puddle of mud. He pushed himself off of the painful, gravelly asphalt wiping at the muck in his eyes in an attempt to gain his bearings in the dark urban alley. The pouring rain beat down upon him cleansing his black and white jumpsuit of the filth covering his famous P within D icon. He leapt to his feet to face his attacker once again. Danny's white hair, plastered to his head, green eyes glowing through the down pour with a grim light, glared as Skulker landed in front of him, two shining blades at the ready.

"Give up now and I will make your end quick." He paced slowly forward, his own eyes glowing a sickly green and an evil grin upon his face at the satisfaction of cornering his prey.

"Give up? I thought you knew me well enough to know that I never give up." Danny retaliated, and then added with a small smirk, "and now I'm gonna kick your butt."

"Oh, how cliché," Skulker said with as much sarcasm as anhy being could possibly put into three words. "Bring it."

Danny launched forward with a yell, a fist drawn back ready to punch. He dodged as one of the blades sliced the air above his head. He felt as his fist connected with the hard metal that lined Skulker's jaw. Skulker staggered backward slightly, before broadly swinging his swords again aiming for Danny's midsection. Danny kept leaping backwards to avoid being chopped into bits, the weapons coming again and again. So focused was he that he didn't notice as a small rocket launcher on Skulker's shoulder fired. The projectile slammed into him, covering him with gooey ectoplasm as he plummeted to the ground.

Danny's eye lids fluttered, he tried his best to stay conscious, his every breath a struggle. He attempted to focus as he felt an extremely uncomfortable pressure on his chest. His vision regained clarity only to come to focus on the sight of Skulker, one foot set upon him as if he were a vanquished foe.

"It seems that you have finally met your end, young whelp. I shall have your head adorning my wall very soon." He said while choosing the battle axe from his stock of weapons that he then held poised over the halfa's neck. Danny knew that this was the kind of ghost weapon that he couldn't phase through, he shut his eyes tightly. Fortunately Skulker was too busy gloating to see the large metal pipe swinging towards his head. The fiery green mohawk that somehow managed to stay lit in the rain went out as Skulker was slammed into a brick, graffiti filled wall, and slid to the ground where he rested unmoving. But who knew for how long?

"Run Danny! Run!" yelled a familiar voice, but Danny was too out of it to recognize who it was. Reality shook him awake as he watched raven haired Sam pull him to his feet and drag him out of the alleyway. She supported him as they walked out onto the street where Danny felt another rather thin arm wrap around his waist to help carry him, Tucker. The trio made their way down the street as quickly as possible, to avoid Skulker's revival. Danny glanced over his shoulder to see the imposing ghost stumble out into the street, his eyes scanning the area for his targets. Danny quickly shifted his arms around so his friends weren't carrying him anymore, quite the opposite; they took off into the air leaving the pavement behind them. If only they could get to Fenton works and find a thermos, squinting his eyes against the downpour he wished that he hadn't left his own behind at school today.

"Look out dude!" Tucker cried out, just as missiles shot through the air right past them, only to turn around barreling towards them again. Danny shot upwards receiving sharp gasps from each of his passengers as they each felt their innards left behind on the ground. He zoomed downwards aiming for the park where he slalomed through the trees and other obstacles, all of which blocked the missiles as they flew through the air detonating them with ease. Skulker's jet pack could be heard directly behind them. Sam saw him pull out another rocket launcher, then carefully aim it right at Danny

All of the sudden bright lightning arched through the sky right in front of them. The hair stood up on the back of the teens' necks, as thunder roared throughout the air deafening them. Danny gripped his friends tighter and stared wide eyed as a giant, green, vortex of mist opened up in front of them. He tried to shift his weight, to force himself backwards but the whirlpool's pull was too great. The hole grew bigger and wider and the force of the pull steadily, forcefully grew until Danny's efforts were no more than that of a dust bunny trying to escape the imminent doom of his mom's vacuum. Danny and his friends vanished just as Skulker finally caught up, leaving him completely and utterly dumbfounded.

I sat on carpet floor staring up at the T.V. screen, flipping through the thousands of channels trying something to relieve my boredom before sighing and falling over on my back. Click, something about the Titanic. Click, Billy Mayes yelling at me, RIP Billy. Click, home improvement stuff. Click, Danny Phantom flying across the screen kicking Skulker butt.

"Oh, hey I haven't seen this in forever!" I said excitedly glancing back behind me "Hey Rachelyn. Rachelyn. Rachelyn!" I yelled trying to gain my cousin's attention.

"What?" she answered back, obviously annoyed. She sat cross legged on the couch, not even looking up from the laptop screen. She looked up glaring at me, defiantly annoyed, but it instantly dissolved a second later.

"Danny Phantom! I love this show. Wished they hadn't canceled it though."

I shrugged, "I know. Well, whatcha gonna do? The producer people never listen."

She pushed her dirty blonde hair out of her face as she started to type on the extremely messed up keyboard, that always loved to add an extra "t" to every word. I went back to watching Danny, flying with Sam, and Tucker, dodge missiles fired by the ghost hunter. But it was my turn to be interrupted as Rachelyn called for me to come read something, gesturing for me to hurry up. I quickly stood up, trying to fix my messed up short brown hair.

"Hurry up Alex!"

I trudged over and flopped down on the couch next to her, leaning over to get a look at the computer screen. I was trying to read the beginning of her new fanfic and watch the show at the same time. I caught a glimpses of the chase scene between reading about Alex Rider and Maximum Ride's cross over adventure. All of the sudden the lights started to flicker, the laptop shut off, and of course all of my three dogs started to bark even though they probably didn't know why.

Rachelyn hit the computer, "Argh, what is wrong with this thing?" Then she noticed what happened to the lights. "What is going on?"

"I don't know." I said rising quickly to my feet.

The T.V. started to shake, sparks arched all around it, and on screen Danny and his friends fought against the pull of a giant misty green vortex, looks of hopelessness in their faces. It felt like the room had started to shake, things were falling off of the shelves that surrounded the spot where the television sat. I glanced at Rachelyn whose eyes bright blue eyes were wide with fear, probably matching my own. We gaped at the television which was now shaking uncontrollably, more bright sparks flew off of it. Till a blinding burst of light shot out, along with a strong gust of wind that threw me back into my seat.

Slowly I came to realize that the world had stopped shaking, the T.V. was smoking, I felt like I was going to throw up, the dogs had finally shut up, and three people that were certainly not there before were lying on the floor. Two guys and a girl, and you're not gonna believe this, I didn't believe it myself at the time, one had snow white hair and glowing green eyes.

I looked over at my cousin who was also staring at the odd trio, but then turned to look at me. I cleared my throat,

"When my mom comes home, we'll blame them for breaking the T.V."

Me: Makes you wonder whats gonna happen next huh? Oh, and reminds me. I forgot Tuck.

(Poof!)

Tucker: (falls from the sky) Ow!

Me: Hmmm, I should probably fix the falling from the sky part.

Danny: Yu think?

Me: The gang is all together!

Sam: (sarcasticaly) Woo hoo.

Tuck: (from next room) Keep it down in there I'm trying to concentrate! Come on stupid clone trooper die already!

Me: Sounds like he found the Wii.

Danny: Oh no.

Please review! It will stop Tucker's video game addiction. Maybe, ok probably not.

P.S. Thanks to my awesome cousin who helped me with the begininng chapter and probably many chapters to come.