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Chapter 1

Peter pov

I walked up to my lockers and plug in My combination. I had just gotten a job at the local newspaper place. My job is to check the Science behind certain events. "Join the dark side. Together we can build our lego Death Star." I turn around to see Ned, "no way." "Yes way! I was thinking we could build it tonight, in celebration of you getting the job." "Awesome! I have something I need to do first. So just wait if I'm a bit late. And please don't listen to aunt may if she tells you story's of my childhood." I ask. "I can't promise everything. But I'll try." He says as we head to class. "Have you heard of that Danny phantom guy?" Ned asks. "I think i have. I remember the big j rambling about how it's impossible for ghosts to exist." I chuckle a bit at the memory.

"I wonder what would happen if him and Spiderman meet? They would probably get together since they both seem to like puns and such." Ned ponders. "Maybe they would." I say, chuckling about on the inside because Ned has no idea that his best friend is Spiderman. "You know what would be cool? If Danny phantom had a secret identity. You know like Spiderman does!" Ned says. "That would be cool. I doubt that though. I mean he doesn't wear a mask." I say as we walk into class.

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Danny's pov.

(Warning strong language)

You know when parents say they'll support no matter what? You know how you always doubt them a bit? I should have listened to my doubt. Maybe then my friends blood wouldn't be pooling on the floor. Maybe jazz wouldn't have a hole through her head. And maybe I wouldn't be running. "Get back here you fucking waste of ectoplasm!" Mom- no Maddie yells. "Maddie that is no way to talk. You'll make it fly away faster and it will be harder to catch!" Jack says. While their distracted I fly away as fast as I can. They can't go past the state barrier with their hunting. I remember the past mayor made that rule. So if I can just get out of this state then I should be good. Because I'm very sure that if they go past the state barrier they lose their sponsors.

A burning pain flares up on my back. "Maddie! I got a hit!" Jack cheers. I hiss in pain, how could he be so heartless? He killed them! He killed his own daughter, and is trying to kill his son! All she did was trying to protect me. And all I did was exist... My adrenaline raises and the wind blows back my hair as I fly as fast as I can, my half-life or death situation making my fight or flight instincts soar through the roof. With out realizing I paused the sign saying, "welcome to (the state amity park is in)!" I fly for what seems like hours. Though I can't tell due to my lack of a watch, or clock, or really anything for that matter. All I have is a little emergency bag that has a first aid kit and some food bars.

I find myself approaching a large city, my eyes begin the drop as I drop a bit, my energy falling. My feet are almost touching the top of a building when I've reaches my limit and finally fall. The last thing I see is a red and blue blob in the corner of my eyes.
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Peters pov.

School ended and I rushed out. I ordered a sandwich at the best sandwich shop in New York. "Hi mister delmore." "Hey mister Parker." Delmore Says Leaning on the counter, "number five right?" He asks. "Yea, with pickles and could you smush it down real flat." I ask. "You got it boss." I man says that in back. "So how's life?" He asks. "I got the job I wanted!" I smile. "Nice. Where was it, the queens times?" He asks. "No they rejected me. I but I got one at the daily bugle. Which is probably two times better." I smile. "Good for you kid. Ya gonna go places I tell you that." He presses some buttons on the cash register. "five dollars." He says. I hand him the five dollar bill I had. "Thanks" He says, placing the bill into the old metal box. "Sup murf." I walk over to pet the extremely fluffy cat. "How ya doing buddy?" I ask as I pet the brown cats head between the ears.

He tosses me the sandwich. "Stay safe out their kid." He says. "Thanks mr. delmore!" I say, walking out of the store. I slip into an alleyway, pulling out the costume mr. Stark made me. He gave it to me after He helped me in the battle against the lizard. so he doesn't know my identity. The weird thing is that my boss hates superheroes. Spiderman in particular. So I'm a superhero working for a guy who hates superheroes with a suit made by a superhero that doesn't now who I am. My life sounds like something from a comic book. I jump onto the wall, sticking my back pack to the wall and climbing up. I slip my mask down all the way. "Hero Time hell yea!" I smirk, swinging off into the distance.

1 bank robbery, two rap attempts,(High five if you get the reference.) and multiple muggings later.

"So crime seems to be down... Alright somethings up." I look around for any suspicious activity. When I see it. A pale figure floating in the distance. "Karen what is that?" I ask. "I believe that is Danny Phantom. Amity parks ghostly hero." Karen answers. "What the heck is he doing in New York?" I ask. "There a 87.5 percent chance it has something to do with the wound on his back. I suggest you get medical help for him as soon as possible." Karen answers. "Shit!" I curse, swinging over to him. "Language peter." Karen says. "Not now Karen." I mutter. The guy passes out as soon as I get up to him. "Nononono. Come on stay away. What the heck? Can ghosts even sleep? Can ghosts... die?! Oh god." I begin freaking out.

"I did a body scan and looked up records on ghosts. They're body should be made out of complete ectoplasm. but he is made out of not just ectoplasm, but organs, muscles, and such." Karen says. I blink a few times. "Wait what? Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting?" I ask. "Yes peter. I am hypothesizing that he isn't a ghost, or at least a complete one." Karen says. Suddenly two glowing blue rings appear at his waist as And travel up him. The green ectoplasm leaking from his back turned into a crimson red, blood! His ruined suit disappeared to reveal a ratty t-shirt and jeans. Snow White hair turned raven black.

"Fuck." "My hypothesize appears to be correct."