Rising King

Prologue

A.N. For the newcomers, I am rewriting this story. Albeit this one is finished, the new book is better in terms of grammar or plot-wise.

Danny POV

It was horrible. I still can't believe how that's all happened. It was like a horrible nightmare, which doesn't want to stop. Truth was supposed to help me, to fix things. But universe hates me.

Who am I? Back then I would say: "My name is Danny Fenton, son of Jack and Maddie Fenton". Back then I thought we were a loving family. Now however, I realized how wrong I was. Now I see what they are. They never were my parents to begin with. They were only hosts in the house I lived in. This morons cared only about my older sister. To be honest, they had reasons. She is a genius, always pride of this family. What about me? My maximum is A- and only.

Jack and Maddie will always compare us. 'Why can't you be like Jazz', 'Jazz never was a disappointment' was everything I heard. But you know what is funny? In this stinking family she was the only one who cared about me. She fed me, she walked me to school, helped me with my problems. I still love my big sister.

Then accident in Fenton's lab happened. It sounds like typical superhero story. Weak nerd gets power to help others. Yea... Well, at the beginning I thought so.

I became Danny Fenton/Phantom, half ghost superhero. Of course, not all people shared this sentiment. Most of the citizens of Amity Park thought about me as menace, thanks to my enemies. The biggest haters of my alter ego were, surprise, Fenton sr of course. Seriously, it's ironical, how much more time they spent with my ghost half, than my human part. To 'rip apart ghost boy molecule by molecule' how Jack bluntly put it.

I never took them seriously. I always hoped that when they will find out, they will accept me for what I am. What a fool I was. It doesn't hurt as much now, but I still have a reminder on my chest. But at that moment It did. When I told them, they laughed, saying that such thing as halfas dont exist. Then I showed them. They started shoot at me, demanding to know where their 'baby boy' is. My pleads fell on the deaf ears.

I flew away rapidly, trying to get to my friend Sam's home. What I was not expecting, was blade in the back. Technicaly, it was Fenton power shortcutter, analog of Plasmius Maximus. Looks like my 'friends' feared me as well.

I woke up in GIW labs. That's where the most horrible month of my life began. I don't want to recall everything what happened there. All that pain I suffered in that god forsaken building. But It was also a time, when I understood everything I'm telling now.

Then I escaped. It looked like weekly dissection procedure. I still don't get what was so interesting inside me, that they repeated process again and again. They always shouted 'Shut up, scum! You can't feel anything!'. What a sick joy I felt when I broke their bones with the same exact words after I broke out from restrains. When I got on the surface, I was surrounded. I was weakened, I didn't know what to do. Thats when the time stopped.

I was saved by Clockwork. He was very sorry that I went through so much horrors. I have never seen so much emotions on his face. I couldn't be angry on the person I grew to love as father I never had. Clockwork brought me to his tower where I slept peacefully for the first time after month of suffering. Since then I live in the Ghost Zone.

Who am I now? I am Daniel James Phantom, High King of Ghosts.

A.N. So what do you think? This idea came to me once and didn't let go. And yes there will be field trip.