Guilt by Association War changes worlds. In this case, it changed two worlds. Ever since the Ghost World declared war on the humans, things have gone from fear to paranoia. King Plasmius had conquered almost the entire planet. It seemed most of the western hemisphere had refused to surrender, however. That’s to be expected. The United States was known for not going down without a fight. In fact, there had been reports that resistance groups had started forming against the tyrant king. I never joined because that was why my old man and mother were killed.Guilt by Association by CSIalchemist
I sighed as I read the newspaper in my apartment. Australia had returned to being an island for prisoners like it had been once upon a time. Normally rebels would be sent there but to avoid an uprising, the rebel leaders were sent into the Ghost World where they never returned. Most assumed that was where they went to be executed because a week or two later they would be found in the human world, their bodies
Now It's Personal!Chapter 10Now It's Personal! by CSIalchemist
Now It's Personal!
Both Hotch and Phantom stared at the spot where Sam was standing moments ago.
"Aaron!" Rossi shouted as soon as he and the others checked that the coast was clear. "What happened? Where's Samantha?"
"I…I don't know," Hotch stuttered to Rossi. "She just disappeared in a flash of light with our unsub. Sam just became victim number five."
Morgan noticed Phantom on his knees, still staring at the spot where Sam stood. The look on his face read of disbelief, horror, fear, loss, and…heartbreak?
Morgan put his hand on Phantom's shoulder. "Phantom? You okay? Whoa!" Morgan jumped away from Phantom as two rings of light went over his body and Danny Fenton was in Phantom's place. The entire BAU saw the whole transformation.
JJ blinked. "That's enough to convince me that ghosts exists," she muttered.
Hotch looked at the now-human teenager. He put his hand on the boy's shoulder but Danny swatted it away. He looked at Hotch in anger, his eyes glowing bright green. "What
Conflicted FeelingsChapter 9Conflicted Feelings by CSIalchemist
Later that evening Danny waited patiently for Sam to come pick him up for their "date". The thought of going on a date with one of his best friends sounded awkward. Then again, Sam wasn't like the other girls he's dated. Danny's always admired Sam's individuality. He didn't know many Goths but he knew Sam wasn't like a stereotypical Goth. She still smiled and – in rare moments – acted somewhat cheerful. She helped him get through his first few months with his newly acquired powers. She always stuck by him even through the worst of times. Now that Danny thought about it, he always felt happy whenever he was around her. 'Wait! Why am I thinking about Sam like that? Do I…like Sam? No! No way! That's just weird! But why can't I stop thinking about her?'
The sound of a car horn broke Danny's train of thought. A limo pulled up in front of Fenton Works.
"Danny?" Sam's head poked out of the back window of the limo. She was wearing sunglasses to hide her identity.
OptimismOptimismOptimism by CSIalchemist
After my encounter with the robot ghost a few days ago, I was assigned to question anyone who witnessed the ghost attack in Amity Central Park last week. Yes, this was GiW territory but when the general public's safety is put into jeopardy local law enforcement have to step in. It's about time too. There were only two star witnesses to the attack: two six-year-old kids. What's worse was that one of those said kids just happened to be the niece of the biggest jackass in Amity Park: Thomas Chrome.
I remembered meeting Chrome six years ago in the aftermath of the Fenton Works Incident, my first crime scene. I was comforting a very distraught Madeline Fenton who lost her one-month-old son, Daniel, in the explosion. Chrome walked up to us and started chastising Mrs. Fenton for destroying the Ghost Portal. Not once did he offer his condolences for her loss. I immediately got in his face and told him to back off. Of course that meant joining his long list of people he hated.
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I'm not much of an artist. I'll draw occasionally but I prefer to look at other people's work instead. I'm 25 years old. I enjoy writing fanfiction in my spare time, which is what I have a lot of lately. Sad but true.
My stories have gained a large amount of Danny Phantom fans over the past few months. I've seen many people draw art of fanfic. I'm hoping someone will draw art for my stories. It would help build my self-esteem...