I am so sorry for the long wait.

Ever since I got back, I've been working at my job nonstop and I've had some writers block whenever I tried to do my stories.

But I finally got the first chapter to this story which is the last one that will be a part of the mega-crossover between my three DP stories and Canon DP.

It'll be awhile before I get to the main crossover, but I will eventually.

So please enjoy the first chapter to Amity's Dark Phantom.

Chapter 01: Origin's

"Danny, get back here!" An eleven year old girl with orange hair ran after a nine year old Daniel Fenton who was laughing as he held a small book. "Give me back my diary!"

"Oh this seems fun." Danny said flicking to a new page. "Wow, you really did that to Frankie?"

"I'm so going to kill you!" Jazz Fenton said with a red face as Danny took off running again.

"Nyah." Danny laughed as he ran from his sister into the kitchen before he saw his Mom who was a young woman dressed in a teal colored Hazmat Suit working on a device.

"Kids, no running in the house." Madde Fenton said as Danny slid under the table.

"Mom, he has my diary!" Jazz protested as she looked underneath the table to see Danny go out the other side.

"Danny, give it back."

"But Mom, she always teases me about stuff, I want to return the favor." Danny protested before Jazz snatched the book away from him. "I mean besides what I just learned, all I got on her is Bearstein-."

"Finish that sentence and you will suffer!" Jazz said with a glare.

Danny just smiled innocently.

Giving a sigh at the two, Maddie stood up.

"Calm down you two." She said before she smiled. "And your father is doing a trial run for our second prototype Ghost Portal-."

"Oh come on." Jazz said shaking her head. "Mom, I'm eleven and I know that Ghosts aren't real."

"Now Jazz, of course they are." Maddie admonished her.

"No they're not!" Jazz crossed her arms. "I just wish you and Dad could get normal jobs instead of satisfying your sick obsession with Ghosts!"

With that she stormed off.

Maddie looked a bit pained at hearing that but Danny ran up to her.

"I want to see it." Danny said hiding some guilt.

Mostly because he figured Jazz went off like that due to him annoying her.

On hearing that, Maddie gave a smile as she scooped Danny up to his ire. "I can walk!" He proclaimed as she walked with him down into the basement.

"Hey Mad's, did you bring any fudge?" Jack Fenton, a big guy wearing an orange hazmat suit asked as he used a wrench on a miniature Ghost Portal. "Building prototypes can work up an appetite."

"Sorry Jack, but Danny wanted to see the invention." Maddie said putting Danny down.

Jack's grin got wider at that. "Well then Daniel, listen well because this is our second Ghost Portal Prototype!"

"Second?" Danny asked as he looked at the prototype which was as big as his head. "What about the first?"

"Made it in college." Maddie said, making extra sure Jack didn't turn it on with Danny so close to it, after what happened with their friend Vladmir Masters, she didn't want to take any chances.

"It was a sight to see, son." Jack said with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. "But this will be better because we'll be able to see what the Ghost Zone looks like."

"Really?" Danny looked interested. "We'll see a place nobody else saw?"

"Of course sweetie." Maddie said pulling Danny back as Jack grabbed the controls. "You ready Jack?"

"BANZAI!" Jack shouted as he pressed the button and the portal hummed with energy as electricity surrounded it.

Danny stared in awe as green energy erupted at the center, turning into a green swirling vortex. "Cool." He said with an awed grin.

"We did it, Mads-." Jack proclaimed before an alarm was going off. "Wha?"

Recognizing the alarm, Maddie got ready. "Jack, shut that portal off. Now!"

It was too late as a specter shot out laughing wildly as it tore through the lab.

"Mad's get the Ecto Pistols!" Jack shouted as more specters came loose. "We have to contain the spooks in the lab!"

"Danny, run and hide!" Maddie ordered as she pulled out a pistol and shot at a Ghost.

Scared out of his mind, Danny ran underneath the workbench as Jack and Maddie got to work on trying to contain the Specters.

Danny's eyes widened when the specter shot past his parents right to his hiding spot and slammed him into the wall knocking him out as pain erupted on his right eye.

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Groaning as he woke up, Danny found himself inside of the Fenton Medical Bay hooked up to a heartbeat monitor.

"W-Wha?" Danny grimaced in pain as his right eye opened and he got up, feeling a wave of nausea wash over him. "Oh I think I'm going to be sick."

Looking around, Danny paused as he saw a mirror.

His right eye was closed with a single scar over it.

Ignoring the pain as he opened his eye, Danny breathed a sigh of relief that he could still see out of it.

"W-What happened?" Danny muttered before the doors burst open and Jazz ran in.

"You're awake!" Jazz said pulling Danny into a hug as she cried.

"J-Jazz?" Danny was confused. "Weren't you mad at me earlier today?"

"Earlier today?" Jazz's eyes widened in realization. "Danny, you've been out for two weeks."

'Two weeks?'

"I told Mom and Dad not to mess with that stuff and now one of their experiments hurt you." Jazz muttered.

"Experiments?" Danny shook his head. "No it was a Ghost-."

"Danny, like I told Mom and Dad there are no such things as Ghosts." Jazz said looking worried again. "Maybe the hit to your head gave you a concussion?"

"I know what I saw." Danny said stubbornly.

Jazz looked ready to tell him, but she relented for now.

"Get well soon, Baby Brother." Jazz hugged him again before leaving.

'I know what I saw.' Danny thought as he remembered the Ghost. 'It was a Ghost... They're more dangerous than Mom and Dad said they were.'

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Danny was let out of the Infirmary in two days before he approached his Mom with a request.

"You want me to teach you Martial Arts?" Maddie asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Danny had a smile. "It was cool how you moved, I want to learn that too."

The real reason was because he wanted to learn how to fight these Ghosts.

From how the Ghost Portal was soon to be redone to be bigger, Danny knew he had a time limit to learn all he needed to know.

And well... He wanted to protect himself rather than relying on his parents, especially what happened this last time.

"I don't know." Maddie said with her arms crossed.

"Please?" Danny begged pouting a bit.

Maddie's lip twitched before she sighed. "Alright, but you have to be dedicated."

"Will do." Danny promised with his hands clasped. "Can we get started right away?"

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A month after training, Danny approached his Dad. "Can you teach me about Ghosts?"

Jack had an excited grin at that.

His Dad may be considered an idiot by some people, but when it comes down to Ghosts, he's a genius.

"Well son, the first thing you need to know is how to identify a Ghost." Jack said as he began a long, drawn out explanation on how to see if someone was a Ghost or not before he got down to basic equipment like the Ecto Pistols and he was showing Danny blueprints for inventions he wanted to call Ghost Gauntlets and Fenton Thermos.

Danny looked carefully at the blueprints, not understanding them but he made a vow to learn to understand them.

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It's been five years since he started and Danny was fourteen years old now as he walked through school.

So far he was learning a lot still in Martial Arts, he's gained a runner's physique which was exactly what he wanted.

He was wearing sunglasses though because he didn't want people staring at the scar over his eye.

It got old after two weeks.

"Finally you showed up." Danny turned and grinned at seeing a fourteen year old African American wearing a short sleeved yellow shirt and green cargo shorts along with a red beret, taped glasses and braces. "I was beginning it was going to be a boring day."

Danny snorted. "I'm pretty sure Dash wouldn't allow that, Tuck." He joked.

Tucker Foley grimaced at that. "Don't remind me."

Giving a laugh, Danny gave the kid who was his best friend a grin. "So I've heard we're getting a new student today."

"Yeah, I think his name was Sam or something." Tucker said with a shrug. "Didn't really get that much info."

"Well, even if you didn't a new student means a new friend." Danny responded before frowning. "Unless he's shallow."

Tucker mirrored his frown. "We have enough shallow people in our lives as it is."

As if to strengthen that, a football slammed into Danny when he wasn't looking.

"Oops, sorry Fenturd!" A blonde kid with a small black jacket said with an obnoxious laugh. "Maybe you could see better without your sunglasses or scar to get in the way."

'Dash.' Danny thought in anger as he glared at the kid who was his tormentor since he was five. 'If I didn't promise Mom to not use what she was teaching me to hurt someone, you would be on the floor in pain by now.'

The warning bell rang before anything else could happen as Dash left and Tucker helped Danny up.

"Come on, we can't afford to be late." Tucker said.

A few minutes into class, the teacher a bald man wearing a blue shirt and grey pants walked forward. "Class I'm pleased to announce that there is a new student here." Mr. Lancer said as the kids began talking quietly. "Please welcome her."

"Her?" Danny asked before looking at Tucker. "I thought you said that the new student was a guy."

"That's what I thought as well." Tucker said sounding confused.

"Please welcome, Samantha Manson." The teacher said as a black haired girl with amethyst eyes, wearing nothing but dark clothing came in with an octopus backpack on her back and black steel toed combat boots.

"It's Sam." The girl said with a short glare.

"Oh boy, she's a barrel of laughs." Tucker commented causing Danny to roll his eyes as he smirked.

"I'll bet." He went along.

"Alright, Sam." The teacher chuckled. "Go and sit by Tucker Foley."

"Nice to meet you." Tucker said with a wave as she sat next to him. "The name's Tucker or Tuck or Tuckerino-."

"Down boy." Danny joked eliciting a short glare from Tucker. "I'm Danny Fenton-"

"And?" Sam asked with a guarded expression.

"And what?" Danny looked surprised by her question. "We were just being nice."

"Uh huh." Sam said looking as if she wasn't going to believe him.

Deciding to not make things worse, Danny gave a shrug and sat back. "Suit yourself."

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It was lunch time as Danny and Tucker sat together while the new girl was sitting by herself.

"So what do we have planned for today?" Danny asked since Tucker always kept stuff planned on his PDA.

"Surprisingly we have nothing planned for today." Tucker answered looking at it. "No new movies came out, no new games, no new attractions and no events happening."

"Well it was bound to happen eventually." Danny commented as he proped his elbow onto the table in boredom. "Maybe I can talk to Mom into giving me more Martial Arts classes."

"Why do you take those anyway?" Tucker asked with a raised eyebrow. "You don't even defend yourself against Dash."

"Because all he's doing is being annoying, he's not really doing anything bad." Danny said with a roll of his eyes behind his sunglasses. "People like him peaked years early."

Tucker snorted. "Yeah, he'll be trying hard to get a job while I'll have my own company, any chance you want to work there?"

"No, my parents already have a company that I'll be working for." Danny replied.

"You mean the one that studies Ghosts?" Tucker asked skeptically. "You sure?"

Danny gave a nod, not reacting to Tucker's blatant disrespect of the existence of Ghosts. "Positive."

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On leaving Lunch, Danny frowned as he saw Dash messing with one of the band students as he kept an instrument out of the kids reach. "Dash, give him back his flute." Danny said with his arms crossed.

"Why do you care Fenturd?" Dash mocked him as a crowd began to gather. "You just take yourself and your stupid sunglasses and go."

"You really think this makes you cool?" Danny questioned with a look of disbelief. "You must've been dropped on the head as a kid."

Dash was glaring at Danny. "Watch it Fenturd-."

"Or what? You'll give me a wedgie? Stuff me in a locker?" Danny scoffed sarcastically. "You'll look like such a cool guy won't you? Grow up."

"That does it." Dash shoved the flute back to the kid and cracked his knuckles. "Get ready for a world of hurt, Fenturd."

Danny smirked.

He may have promised not to use his Martial Arts unless it was an emergency, but Dash was just asking for it and this would be a great test in how he is.

Getting into a stance, Danny got ready as Dash ran at him.

To Danny, the way that Dash ran had a lot of holes he could've exploited so he did a simple one.

He spun around, ducking as Dash's fist sailed where his head was and kicked Dash's feet out from underneath him sending him rolling on the ground.

"Walk much?" Danny quipped with a smirk. "You think that because I barely fight anyone that I don't know how to?"

Dash saw red as he pushed himself up and came at Danny again only for Danny to duck and dodge each strike easily as they got more wild and pretty soon, they were slowing down as Dash looked to be panting in exhaustion.

"You're using too much power in your punches." Danny commented as the crowd was staring in shock.

Tucker however was recording the whole thing with a grin before he looked to see Sam next to him. "Hey Sam."

Sam just had her arms crossed as she watched the fight.

Truthfully, she didn't think Danny should be stooping to this jock's level in taunting him but she would be lying if she said it wasn't amusing to see one of the cooler crowd losing it.

Plus Danny was defending a kid, so she wasn't going to say anything negative.

Getting bored quickly, Danny blocked a swing and twisted his arm behind his back.

"So how does it feel to be helpless?" Danny asked as he held Dash in place and the more the jock struggled, the more pain he felt so he stayed as still as possible. "Think about this the next time you want to pick on another kid."

With that he let go and Dash took a few steps back and glared at the teen.

"Lord of the Wild, what's going on?!" Mr. Lancer's voice came over them as he pushed his way through the crowd. "Mr. Baxter? Mr. Fenton? Explain yourselves."

"Nothing much, Mr. Lancer." Danny replied before Dash had the chance to pin the blame on Danny. "We're just talking out some stuff, you know sports related and all that."

Dash had a look of surprise that Danny didn't even try to get him into trouble as were some of the kids.

"Is this true, Mr. Baxter?" Mr. Lancer turned to Dash who gave a nod looking wary. "Then carry it to the classroom, you're going to be late."

As if on cue, the bell rang and as Danny went to leave, Dash grabbed his arm causing Tucker to run over to them and for some reason, Sam as well. "You could've gotten me in trouble Fenturd, why didn't you?"

"Because I'd rather we settle what differences we have peacefully instead of keep doing a cycle of trouble." Danny explained to the Jock. "I get you into trouble, you get back at me and we're locked in a never-ending cycle. So we end it today and I won't bother you as long as you don't bother anymore kids, got it?"

Dash took a second before letting go of Danny's arm. "Don't hold your breath, Fenturd." He said walking off.

"Geez, you kicked his ass and he's still the same." Tucker remarked with a shake of his head. "I shouldn't even be surprised anymore."

"That's the mind of a Jock you're talking about." Sam said causing both boys to look at Sam wondering why she was there. "... I owe you an apology."

"For what?" Danny looked confused.

"When you first spoke to me I thought you were in with these popular kids." Sam remarked before pointing. "It was the sunglasses."

Danny chuckled. "I wear these for a certain reason, not to be popular." He explained knowing the phrase, 'judge a book by its cover' all too well from the small crush he had on Paulina in Middle School until she insulted Tucker in front of him.

Some people judged him because he wore the sunglasses and some people did because of the scar underneath the glasses.

"So you want to hang out with us?" Tucker offered to Sam.

Sam smiled. "Why not?"

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Danny sat in the Fenton Kitchen three months later.

After a week, Sam and Tucker discovered something that may have put a massive strain on their friendship.

Sam was a Recyclo-Vegetarian. This meant that she didn't eat anything with a face on it.

Tucker meanwhile was a full-blown carnivore.

So with their different eating habits out in the open, they argued over which food was better and Danny was the middle man to keep them being friends.

In the three months he's come to like Sam as a friend and he didn't want to lose Tucker as a friend either.

Although Sam hasn't seen why he wore the sunglasses either.

He could tell that she was curious, but she hasn't said anything yet.

Shaking his head, he heard some noise downstairs.

'What the hell?' Danny thought as he picked up his glass of milk and walked down there only to freeze in fear as he saw what his parents were working on the last few months.

It was a fully functioning Ghost Portal that was as big as the Fenton RV.

And it looked to be finished with Jack about to plug it in.

But Jack then noticed Danny. "Ah Danny, have you come to see the Mach-III Ghost Portal?" He asked with a grin.

"Why?!" Danny questioned taking a step back while Maddie put her notepad down. "Why build it after what happened last time?!"

Maddie winced as she remembered the last time five years ago in how Danny nearly lost his eye.

"Because your father and I are scientists that study Ghosts, sweetie." Maddie explained trying to calm Danny down. "That's why we're doing this, now we took precautions this time, there's a Fenton Encoded lock on the door so nothing would be getting out without our say-so and we also have better Ghost Hunting Equipment."

"So are you ready to see us make history, Danny?" Jack asked with a wide grin as he held the plugs.

Jack didn't even wait for an answer as he jammed the plugs in.

"BANZAI!"

The portal sparked to life showing the green swirl before it died down.

On seeing that, Danny gave a sigh of relief.

"Huh?" Jack looked confused. "I don't get it, we did everything in the blueprints."

"Maybe we missed something." Maddie suggested as she looked back over the notes. "After all we were trying to make it bigger than the last two times."

"So we might've forgot to change something?" Jack asked with interest as they walked upstairs, leaving Danny alone with the inactive Ghost Portal.

"Why?!" Danny muttered as he glared at the Portal. "Out of anything they could've been building, why did it have to be this damned portal?!"

Gripping his hair in frustration, Danny remembered the last time it was on and the specter that raced out causing destruction before injuring him.

"GYAH!" Danny shouted in annoyance as he kicked a stray part into the Ghost Portal, not noticing that the part hit the On button.

Turning around to leave, Danny stopped as he heard the portal beginning to hum to life and he turned to see electricity surging through it as a blast of cold air erupted from it, whipping his hair back, knocking the sunglasses off as he tried to stay in place with the air rushing past him.

Looking over his hands as they blocked the wind, Danny saw something that made his blood run cold.

Ghosts of all shapes and sizes were erupting from the portal giving laughs as they went through the walls, ceilings, floor, everywhere to get out.

"No." Danny whispered as he realized what he just did as more came out. "No!"

Running over, Danny went to turn it off only for the Ghosts to stop and the portal's blast doors closed.

But Danny didn't care as he stared at it in disbelief.

He just unleashed hundreds of Ghosts upon the world.

Any damage they would do. Any deaths that would happen.

It would all be his fault.

To Be Continued...

So what do you think of this one? A powerless Danny that's only armed with Martial Arts and the Ghost Hunting Equipment he will soon get against the Ghosts of the Ghost Zone?

Coldblue I hope you enjoyed this chapter and thank you for pitching this idea to me.

Now Spidey is signing out.