Author Notes:

1)I don't own Danny Phantom

2)Sorry for any grammar mistake. English is my second language.

3)This story has been fixed since I made a huge mistake concerning Karol's name. You see, when I first wrote this story, I knew Karol was a male name, but, since I'm Brazilian, the sound of "C" is pretty much the sound of "K" in the beginning of words. Add to the fact I never saw the name written, hence the mistake. I deeply apologize for this and now This story shall be fixed.

It was October of the year of 1917. The First World War Was near of the end, but the number of victims was still increasing. Many cities and villages in Poland were still suffering from the war.

In a woods near of a village called Bydgoszcz (AN: This is in Esperanto) two young boys about 10 years old were playing. One of them is was 120 centimeters tall, blond hair, green eyes and sun tanned skin. and the other one was 110 centimeters tall, Black hair blue eyes and his skin was lighter than the other boy. They were both wearing simple grey shorts and the taller boy was wearing a white shirt and the other was a brown one.

The taller was running into the center of the woods, The other boy was trying to keep up with him.

"Hey, Karol! Wait for me!" said the smaller one panting "HAHAHA! you're too slow Zamenhof." The other boy said not reducing the speed. Suddenly he stopped and the other boy finally catch up him.

"You can run too fast! Not everyone is like you!" Zamenhof said while approaching.

Karol didn't gave a response he looked a little nervous. Zamenhof noticed that his friend was looking at something and asked: "What are looking at?"

Karol just pointed to a tree.

Zamenhof looked at the tree and saw nothing. He just looked at his friend with a mocking grim and said: "I think you're going crazy. I knew that all this time under the sun would damage you."

Karol said nothing, he just approached of the tree and touched it with his right hand and stared, his eyes went wide. "Hey! What's the problem?" His friend said in a more serious tone.

"Look." Karol said showing his hand.

"Huh? Okay…" Zamenhof looked to his friend's hand and saw a some blood on it. "Why did you cut yourself on that tree? Your mother will be angry with you with she knows that you're hurting yourself"

"How stupid can you be? I Didn't cut myself, this blood was on the tree. You idiot." Karol said.

"DON'T CALL ME IDIOT! DO YOU WANNA FIGHT? SO, LET'S…wait a minute… are you saying that…that…There are soldiers here? SOMEONE WAS MURDERED!"

"Don't exaggerate! We don't know what happened! Someone may just has been scratched by an animal or something." Karol said looking at the tree with suspicion.

"I think we should go home…it's getting late…our moms are going to get angry" Zamenhof said shaking with fear.

"We're in the middle of the afternoon…" the other boy said rolling his eyes.

"I don't CARE! We must tell our parents, if there are soldiers here we're going to be in trouble!" Zamenhof said really worried that a soldier might show up again in their village. Soldiers had come there once to "recruit" many man to the German army a few years ago.

"Don't be such coward! What would your father say?" Karol said getting angry.

"Right now I just want to live! I'm going back!" Zamenhof then turned and went back the village running as fast as he could

Karol just looked at his friend in disappointment. 'I wonder what mister Wilezgórski will say when he finds out that his son is a chicken ... ' He thought as he decided to go further in the forest. As he was walking, he started to smell something in decomposition. He saw some more small drops of blood leading to a shrub.

When he reached the shrub, he moved some leaves, which also had blood on them, and saw a piece of raw meat covered with flies. He saw some feathers near the meat. 'I knew that it weren't soldiers. I was just the animal which is stealing our chickens'. He decided to go back to the village to tell what he has discovered. 'After we find this animal, we'll stop worrying about our animals.'

He decided to run to tell the truth to his friend and mock him for the rest of the day. As he was running, he felt like someone were following him. He suddenly stopped and quickly turned around. He saw something jumping into the shrubs. He, slowly, picked up a stone near him and threw with all his strength in the shrub. H heard like he had hit something. He slowly approached. His heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out of his body.

He quickly spread away the leaves and saw a small white rabbit with the left paw hurt due the stone. 'Crap! I can't believe that I was so scared because of a RABBIT…Anyway, I have to take care of it. It's the least I can do for hurting it.' He carefully picked up the frightened rabbit and hold it like it were a baby.

When He was near home he hear a familiar scream: "KAROL JAROSLAW! CAME BACK TO HOME RIGHT NOW!" Screamed a woman.

All Karol could do was wait for his doom as his mother approached. "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I WAS WORRIED ABOUT YOU? ZAMENHOF TOLD ME ABOUT THE SOLDIERS AND THE BLOOD IN THE WOODS AND YOU STILL WANTS TO PLAY THERE LIKE YOU WERE AN IDIOT? Why are you carrying a rabbit" she finished saying puzzled at the sight of her son holding an injured animal.

"Well, I accidentally hurt this rabbit, and I'm going to take care of it" the boy explained.

"How sweet, but that doesn't save you. You're grounded, young man." His mother started to pull his ear and dragged him to their home.

"But mom, there was no soldier in the woods! The problem is that Zamenhof is a frightened chicken. I found out that the blood was from a stolen chicken. I think if we track the blood down we will find what is stealing our ani…" He couldn't finish the sentence. His mother slapped him on the face.

Tears started to steam from her face "HOW DUMB CAN YOU BE? WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE OF A WAR. FOR GOD'S SAKE! EVEN IF IT WASN'T SOLDIERS IT COULD HAVE BEEN SOME DANGEROUS WILD ANIMAL! YOU COULD'VE HAVE DIED!"

Karol didn't regret about his small adventure, but he regretted that it made his mother suffer. Jadiwiga was doing her best to raise her kids. Her husband had to go to the war and until now, none of them had news about him.

Karol look down and said: "Sorry mom. I won't do that again…"

She kneeled down and hugged him. "Let's go home. By the way, your three weeks grounded."

"What?" the boy said quite surprised

"If you hadn't apologized it would have been two months." She merely stated with a serious look.

"Oh crap…" Karol said as he sighed.

"Watch your language young man!" his mom reprehended him sternly.

"Sorry mom…" said the boy after cringing at his mother's words.

And they went back home without realize that something was looking at them on the top of the trees.

End of chapter 1

Please review. I accept constructive criticize.

Some translation to English:

1)Karol means Carl

2)Jaroslaw means something like "Young glory"

3)Wilezgórski means "mountain of wolves".