Author's Note: Welcome to My Ghostly Son, the sequel to More Like Jazz. Note that you don't need to read More Like Jazz to understand this as most of the important things from More Like Jazz will be mention in some way here. This was done because More Like Jazz deals very mature themes and could be offensive to some people. My Ghostly Son includes the some of the same themes. The themes present have been toned down to make My Ghostly Son suitable for a T rating and less likely to be targeted by flamers.

Warnings: Mild psychological and verbal child abuse, mentions of physical child abuse, disturbing scenes, implied murder, bullying, violence

Okay, that should cover everything. If it doesn't, I'll come back and add it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.

A ghost floated outside a small house. This is where he is supposed to be. He knows it. So why can't he go in? Someone he knew lives here. He has to join this person. There is someone else in there, too. He can see this other person clearly now. Her! It's her! He flies away.

Jazz yawned as she walked to school. She had seen a ghost outside last night. That ghost took one look at her and flew away. Could that ghost be Danny? It had been seven long years since she'd seen him. She was in college now. She still lived with her father. He'd offered to pay for college and he knew she was waiting for Danny to show up.

It is daytime. She is gone. He is floating in front of the house again. That person is inside. He goes in. He doesn't recognize it. He hears an alarm go off. That person comes rushing into the room holding a weapon of some sort. That person looks at him and drops the weapon. He flies away again.

"Come back!" That person calls.

But he doesn't. She is coming home.

"I'm home, Dad!" Jazz shouts.

Jack greeted her at the door and helped her with her backpack. College could break a backpack with all those books.

"Dad, could I dye my hair?" Jazz asks.

Jack was surprised by the question. He thought she liked it the way it was.

"Why do you want to dye it?"

"Because it makes me look like her. It's embarrassing to to be asked if I'm related to the woman who killed her son! I want to dye it black, so I'll look more like you."

Jack could see where Jazz was coming from. Almost everyone knew about Maddie. It had been a very public case despite attempts to keep it quiet. Though Maddie had never been convicted of murder, the fact that she had been using Estrogen pills to forcibly change Danny's gender was what ultimately got her convicted.

"Only get black hair dye, Jazzerincess."

Jazz thanked him and left to go to the store. When she got back, Jack helped her dye her hair correctly. Who knew that Jazz was so impatient?

There is someone new in there with that person. He can tell. It's another girl. But it's not her. He wants to go in and meet that person. He wants to meet that person. He wants...

The alarm goes off again. Two people come in wielding strange weapons. One of them is that person. The other is someone he doesn't know. They drop the weapons. The girl looks sad. Why is she sad? That person walks up to him. He knows that person won't hurt him.

"Danny."

"Danny is my name?" The ghost asked.

"Yes. I am Jack, your father and this is Jazz, your sister."

"Okay."

Danny seemed content with just knowing that.

Jack wasn't sure how to comfort Danny. Danny just looked so sad.

Suddenly, Danny looked up at Jack and smiled.

"I missed you, Daddy."

Author's Note: This story will deal with Danny's reintegration into society and life with his father and sister. It will also be a lot more tame than the prequel. I don't think it's going to be very long, maybe three chapters. The next chapter will be longer.

I was going to wait to upload this until it was finished, but it looks like that might be a while and I think you guys have waited long enough.