A Phantom In Enchancia

Chapter 1 A Fresh Start

...................GhostZone - Prologue (Present Day, 2006 .............

Clockwork sighed as he watched sixteen-year-old Danny Fenton's life crumbled before his eyes.

Danny's as well, on account of him actually being in this horrific situation.

Clockwork only but a witness as to the observant's, only giving the permission to watch.

He clenched his fist on his staff wanting to change the hero's outcome. 'To watch' they always said to him, Clockwork grit his teeth in anger at the memory.

"but never act," he said allowed, angered by their ancient ways. Speaking of Observants, "Clockwork." they said allowed as they entered the room,

"Here to check on me?" he asked in an annoyed tone as he continued to watch the doors.

"Just checking to see if you chose to interfere, we know how much the boy is of interest to you, For whatever reason, but you cannot interfere!" they said yelling the last word in emphasis.

"I know," he said reverting to his baby form, from his previous senior form. " and I won't," he said turning towards the one-eyed headed ghosts.

Silence... "But it doesn't mean I don't care for the boy," he said as the Observants looked at each other before facing Clockwork once again who had reverted to his senior form.

"But the child must be destroyed, you know of his future!" said the first Observant,

"It won't be necessary," said Clockwork facing the doors once again, "I do, you do.. but the child does not! and he is to be given a choice!" not bothering to look at them this time,

" Daniel will not be going to Vlad, this time," he said speaking softly as if lost in thought. "Then where?" they asked curiously.

Clockwork smirked as he turned towards the Observants, " Enchancia."

......................meanwhile in the Kingdom of Enchancia, 1891......................
eleven-year-old princess Sofia was asleep on her bed in her bedroom, she sighs irritably as the sun peaks through her satin curtains, the brightness making itself home on Sofia's face.

" Sofia wake up come on!" Clover the bunny shouts as he jumps on his best friend's bed.

" mmm... five more minutes..." Sofia says softly as she yawns, putting her pillow over her head in a way to escape the sun.

Clover chuckled at the realization, "Usually, you're the one, making me get up, and I''m the one asking for more sleep." he said.

Violet the maid quietly entered the room, completely unaware of Clover's own feeble attempts. "Princess Sofia, breakfast is nearly ready, time to wake," she said.

as the maid headed towards the curtains as she quickly tossed them to their respected sides, the morning sun shining excessively, as it beat down on Sofia's pillow causing it to radiate heat.

Sofia groaned as she tossed the pillow on its usual spot, as she yawned and stretched before sitting on the edge of her bed before slipping on her slippers.

"it's easy, starting the day, once finally escaping the warmth of your bed," Sofia said softly as she smiled up at Violet.

"It sure is, Princess," said Violet as she helped Sofia into her usual purple gown, Once complete Violet slowly bowed. "Breakfast awaits Princess," she said with a smile.