This is basically Danny's story of getting here.

-----Danny's POV-----

I yawned as I walked home from school... at 9:52 at night. Ghost battles had been non stop today and I didn't even get any sleep last night. That stupid dream kept me up, and I know it's going to come back.

My house came into view when my ghost sense went off, again. I sighed and went ghost, the two rings separating and changing me into my black and white hazmat suit. I lazily flew up, looked around, and saw... no ghost? Where was it? The answer hit me in the back, sending me flying towards my bedroom window. I broke through it and hit the wall. I saw the green blob of a ghost fly off as sleep consumed me.

I was walking in darkness. I still had my hazmat suit on and I didn't plan on changing back into Fenton anytime in here. I finally reached the symbols that spun around me, not letting me get a good look. The DP on my chest started glowing and I was transported into more darkness. The symbols were gone, and in front of me stood Vlad. He didn't say anything and just laughed as he flew at me, shooting an ectoray at me. The words echoing.

I woke up on the ground, wet from sweat. I was back as Fenton. I looked over at the clock, 6:28. I grabbed my backpack and threw out all the books and school papers. I grabbed a few changes of clothes a thermos, and a specter deflector just in case. I t gave me a slight shock when I picked it up. I grabbed a piece of paper, scribbled something down, and placed my phone on it.

I went ghost, possibly for the last time in Amity Park. I flew out the broken window and looked back at Fenton Works before flying off.

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I crashed into the ground, back as Fenton. I was exhausted and I would have fallen asleep if my I hadn't been lifted off the ground by my backpack. I spun around to see a giant green monster. A sharp claw was through my backpack, and he was staring at e hungrily. I slipped my arms through the straps of the backpack and started running, adrenaline and my will to stay alive fueling me.

I tried going ghost again, but even if my mind was running my body was still worn out. I had no choice but to keep running. Please let me live!