By the way, this is my first time writing a story on fanfiction. I'm new at this, so please be nice. Also, I DON'T OWN NOTHING! ZIP, ZILCH, NADA! (Though sometimes I wish I did…) MAXIMUM RIDE BELONGS TO JAMES PATTERSON (Who, by the way is one of my favorite authors) AND DANNY PHANTOM BELONGS TO BUTCH!(Oh and by the way, Max and her flock don't have expiration dates.)

It was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining down on my snow white hair and there was a nice breeze. Perfect flying weather in my opinion, although I usually like flying at night better. By the way, I'm half-ghost. When I'm in ghost mode, I'm Danny Phantom. When I'm human, I'm Danny Fenton. It all happened one year ago when I was fourteen. My parents, Maddie and Jack, were ghost hunters and decided to make a ghost portal. I didn't believe in all this, of course. I thought my parents were going crazy. Anyways, they turned it on, but it didn't work. After a few days, my friends, Tucker Foley and Sam Manson, convinced me to go in. I did, and because I'm so dang clumsy, I tripped and pushed a button. It shocked me and I came out with snow white hair, green eyes with a black and white hazmat. I found out I was only half dead and I could change from Danny Phantom to Danny Fenton when I wanted to.

I decided to not tell my parents after all, since all they want to do is rip my ghost half apart molecule by molecule. I mean, if I did tell them, what if they don't accept me? What if they do horrible experiments on me? Or even worse...give me to the Guys in white or as I like to call them, the idiots in white. Who knows what they would do to me? They would probably dissect me, but not before they would torture me.

Suddenly, I heard a noise that sounded suspiciously like fighting. I looked around to see a group of...things fighting. Some of them looked like wolves with wings and the others looked like regular humans, just with wings, too. they aren't ghosts, since my ghost sense didn't go off. I went over there and yelled, "What the heck is going on here? Who are you?"

They all stopped to look at me. Then the wolf-like flying things attacked me. I shot an ecto-blast at one and he yelped, putting a hand to where it hit him. Then, another wolf thing punched me and I went flying towards a tree. I got up and went back up there. This went on for about fifteen minutes and then they left.

"Ok, who are you and how can you fly without wings?" A girl who looked about 16 or 17 years old asked others were looking at me.

"I'm a ghost," I said.

"No, you're half-ghost. You're Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom," said a little girl with short, curly hair.

My eyes widened and asked, "How did you know that?"

"I can read minds. I'm Angel, by the way," she said.

"I'm Max."

"I'm Fang."

"I'm Nudge."

"I'm the Gasman or Gazzy for short."

"And I'm Iggy."

"You're not going to tell anyone my secret, right?" I asked them. They shook their heads.

"As long as you don't tell anyone anything about winged kids," Max said.

"I won't," I said as my ghost sense went off. I looked around and saw Technus heading my way. I slapped my hand against my forehead.

"I am Technus master of all things that beep and flash!"

"And king of long-winded speeches! Seriously, that gets annoying!" I yelled as I shot an ecto-blast at him, which hit him square in the chest. I got the Fenton thermos out and sucked him in.

"What was that?" Iggy asked.

"That was Technus, a ghost bent on ruling the world with technology. He got first for long-winded speeches. The box ghost came in second, though." I said.

"The box ghost?" Max asked.

"Yup, and he's the most annoying ghost there is." I said.