Chapter 2 : Duel Identities

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HI welcome to Chapter 2! In this chapter we meet Danny! And of course, with Danny I have to have a fangirl-y Norman, about Danny Phantom and that sort of thing. You'll also meet Pacifica a bit later, Aggie & Mabel also! Hope you enjoy~ BAI ^_^

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As the car drove to a halt just outside of the oversized door leading to the foyer of the Northwest Manor, the Babcock's clambered out, Sandra and Perry, Norman's mother and father, looking around at the courtyard, it truly was a sight to behold. On the other hand, Courtney had seemingly packed away all of her electronics and was currently adding another one or two shades of lipgloss onto her large lips.

Then came Norman, who was fidgeting nervously, looking around as he did it, that sense of unease still was there, and it was strong. Despite all the guards around the manor, and the large walls blocking off intruders, Norman still felt slightly scared...

Who was that voice...And what did it want with him? "

With his mind spinning and his body shaking slightly, the world around him peeling away like burning paper; Norman felt like he was about to faint...Have another vision like he had done many times before and--"Norman! Hey dude!"

At that single voice, Norman snapped out of it, the world returning to normal, and he looked up to meet similar blue eyes, smiling slightly, Norman walked forward, "Hey Danny...."

Danny Fenton was just as Norman remembered he was. The now sixteen year old was still way taller than him, he seemed less skinny and more confident than he was when he and Norman first met, his jet black hair was still in the same spiky hairstyle, and he hadn't changed much from wearing a t-shirt, baggy jeans and sneakers.

But then again, Norman couldn't say he changed much in appearance either.

"Danny! It's lovely to see you again, looks like you beat us here!" Sandra cooed over him, "God you've grown," 

Nodding, Danny grinned, "Heya Aunt Sandra, Uncle Perry, Courtney. My mum and dad are in the living room, talking with Uncle Preston, Pacifica's there too, so's Jazz,"

At the name of Danny's older sister, Courtney had immediately headed inside, even Norman knew that those two may of been polar opposites but they were somehow quite close, especially when it came to tastes in music. Sandra and Perry didn't waste time either, also quickly walking inside, while Danny had pulled down Norman's hood, ruffling his always spiky hair, that shot up as if it was infused with electricity.

Grinning, Danny almost led Norman into the house as they chatted, servants taking out the Babcock's luggage and taking it to their respective rooms, "So, anything new with the ghost seeing stuff?" Danny inquired, "See the ghost of a famous dude, or what?"

Shaking his head, Norman smiled once more, "No, but we got Zombies,"

At that, Danny's eyes slowly widened, "You did not."

"We did too,"

Gobsmacked, Danny gave a whine in defeat, "Aw...I wish I could of seen!" Shaking his head furiously, Danny then grinned, "So what happened?"

Shrugging, Norman hopped up the steps up onto the front porch, "Not much...They're seven judges who sentenced Aggie to death...And because of that, they all got cursed by her...Oh, you remember the story I told you about? The err...Witch of our town?" Danny nodded, seemingly intent on listening, "That's Aggie, she's actually really nice...I think we might be related or somethin, because she has the exact same abilities as me, and Uncle Prenderghast says it runs through the family...Anyway, I kinda had to read from this book to put Aggie to sleep, but I wanted to talk her down first, so she'd never hurt anyone again for her being angry that they were scared of her..."

"Sounds like quite the story," Danny hummed, causing Norman's smile to tug a bit wider on his lips, "I gotta say, I was wondering where your whole ghosty abilities were coming from, I guess if this...Aggie is related to you, it runs back far  in the family..." Danny sighed in defeat, "I wish my mom wasn't your dad's sister...but your mom's...."

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