The Ghost Hunters Daughter ( DP Fan Fic )



After I finished eating and drinking the soup and herbal tea that Mrs. Fenton had made for me I just sat there sitting on the bed staring down at my hands. I didn't know what to do: there was nothing I really could do because Jazz kept telling me that Danny was doing just fine and that he didn't need any help, but I knew better then that. That Danny did in fact need help and that he was in terrible danger. After a while of just sitting there and doing absolutely nothing I decided to go and find him. I immediately turned ghost and flew out the window. I searched everywhere, but there was no sign of them anywhere so my last resort was to go to the ghost zone. The ghost zone of course was huge so I had no idea how long it would take me, but I knew that I didn't have the time so I only went to the places I knew well enough, but they weren't there. I left the ghost zone feeling completely lost of all hope and I was to the point where I was ready to give up the search, but then a thought came to my head: no scratch that a place and immediately I knew that she possibly took them there. My old house. I took a deep breath: perparing myself for the long journey until someone came up behind me and tapped my shoulder. "Excuse me, but can you help me?" The person asked and I turned around to face the person. "Yes?" we both widened our eyes when our eyes met. "" She stuttered and I looked at her oddly. "How what?" I asked a little confused. She cleared her throat and shook her head slightly. "Nevermind umm...have you seen Danny Phantom?" She asked and I gasped. "You know Danny?" She nodded her head. "Yeah he's my cousin." I smiled. "Well I can definately see the resemblance." She smiled back. " you happen to know him?" She asked and I nodded my head. "Yes we're friends." I said and she chuckled. "I can see how." I sighed after a moment of silence. "I may know why where he is, but we have to hurry before its too late." She looked worried right then and there and I understood why. "Is he alright?" She asked and I shrugged my shoulders. "Too be honest I don't really know...I really hope so though." I said. "Then come on, lets go!" She grabbed my hand and lead me out of town. "So where do you think he could be?" She asked after a while of flying in silence. "At my old house...with my father mother." She looked back at me and widened her eyes. "Your mother and father? But aren't dead?" I shook my head and chuckled. "No, i'm not dead i'm like Danny... half ghost." She gasped. "Are you serious?! So there are others like Danny and I who were made like this?" She asked. "I wasn't made like you and Danny were, I was born like this...and i'm pretty sure there are others like us." I said. "Born like this...but isn't that impossible?" I looked ahead of us and stayed silent for a little while until looking at her again. "I'm pretty sure I was born like this, I don't really remember anything bad ever happeneing to me when I was little. I forgot to ask, what's your name?" She smiled. "Dani...what's your name?" She asked and I smiled. "My name is Ivory." We kept flying forward: flying all through the night and most of the day until deciding to take a break and we landed on a nearby rooftop. "So what exactually is the story behind the reason why Danny is with your parents at your old house? If you don't mind me asking?" Dani asked and I looked over at her. "Two years ago my mother vanished nobody knew what happened her...last year on my Thirteenth birthday I got my ghost powers and ever since last year my mother has been following me in ghost parents are ghost hunters like Dannys parents, but my mother is the worst one out of them all." She gulped. "Then that means Danny and your father are in terrible danger! We have to hurry!" She yelled the fear now clearly visible on her face and I nodded my head. "Then lets go...forget about our break we have more important things to worry about!" We shot up into the air and kept going forward.

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