This is an alternate ending to the episode Micro-management in Danny Phantom. In this ending, Dash finds out the Danny Fenton is Danny Phantom.

Manipulation. Lies. Hate. It all burns away at you until there's nothing left but ashes.

This is the story about Danny and Sam's daughter Annabelle. Annabelle has her dad's DNA so does that mean she is a halfa? read to find out!

Do you like facts? Do you like randomness? Well, you can get both here! I'll be giving you a bunch of random facts, ranging from why a sandwich is called a sandwich, because I mean, it has nothing to do with sand or a witch, to the age old question of, ''Why is the sky blue?'' You'll get so many random facts here, your head will explode! You will literally experience a mental overload of facts! Don't believe me? Try it out! Ever read Ripley's Believe it or Not? Well, that's basically what this is! You like it, you'll like this! I spend the majority of my time fingering through books. I've read encyclopaedias. I've read dictionaries. Heck, I've even read the whole Bible! Think I don't know facts? I'll show you... Hehehehe... So turn that page, amazing reader, and have your mind blown by the randomness! By the factness! And find out: DID YOU KNOW?

"Wow, you're real observant aren't you. I could ask you the same thing. Do you like stalking other people, or is it just a hobby of yours? Who even are you anyway?" My voice was tight with strain and frustration. He needed to go away. It was getting more and more difficult to keep that crackling heat from exploding and swallowing me whole. It had been months since the last time I had lost control. I wouldn't lose control. I wouldn't. I just needed to focus and ignore the idiot who had been babbling the entire time I had been thinking. My fists clenched and opened repeatedly, as I blew out a breath. He stopped walking and formally bowed- freaking bowed- to me like a proper orderly and spoke in some posh accent, "The name's Kid Flash, my lady. And whom may I have the absolute pleasure of accompanying this evening?" I looked at him oddly, still clenching my fists, and wondering how much medication he had missed this morning. What the Hell kind of name is Kid Flash? I shook my head and continued to walk. Focus. "I'm a person who you do not want to mess with, you lunatic. Do yourself a favor: go get checked into a mental hospital and leave me alone." I mumbled through clenched teeth, walking faster than before. Yet, he still followed me. --- Dropping out of middle school to become a part-time felon was definitely not on Madison's bucket list. Finding a girl with powers just like his was never on Kid Flashes' mind. Yet, here they are- arguing down the street at 1 o'clock in the morning, without a clue as to just how much trouble they're about to get into. *I do not own any TeenTitan characters. This is merely a fanfiction that was born after watching a solid 12 hours of Teen Titans one night. Not your typical love story!*

Nellial finds herself once again in a boring school year. When she thinks her life can't be any more thrilling, some strange characters pop into her life. Who are they? What was this memory loss they speak of? What is real?

Third book. Don't blame me when you're locked in an asylum..