I'll keep this short to avoid wasting y'alls time.
So this fanfiction has gone through a lot for the last four years. I feel like it would've been easier to just create a whole new fanfiction, but it's already too late for that lmao.
I'm quite proud of the adjustments I made for the newer, more revised version of this fanfiction. If any of you have been here since the beginning, I'm sure you have cringed at the chaotic mess it was then. It might even still be chaotic and cringy, but at least it's more well written with a more, ah.... self aware and older version of me. Lmao. I started this when I was 11 or 12, and even though I'm older and more experienced in writing, it's still unprofessional and entirely written with my own personal joy and love.
Um, I hope you enjoy what my beta reader and I was able to conjure up. Like I mentioned in the summary, this isn't abandoned. I'm still working on it, and trying my best to make the chapters as great as it can be.
I'm open for any kind of suggestions, criticism, ideas, and everything else you may have. I appreciate you guys for still reading this. It means a lot to me.
[First published: November 6th, 2016]
[Last rewritten: June 25th, 2020]
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Ghostly Justice
FanfictionDaniel Fenton felt like he died along with his friends and family during the explosion. His spirit and wellbeing was crushed the minute the bomb exploded, leaving him alone with a thermos. Afraid for his future, Danny packed whatever he could and ra...
