Chapter Six: The Ghost Zone

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I don't own Danny Phantom or the art above.

When I woke up, I immediately noticed that I wasn't on the couch. I stood up and looked around. The sky, if it was even called the sky, was green, black, and little bit of purple. And if focused, I could see islands in the distance. What is this place?

"Hello, Ember." A new voice said somewhere behind me.

I jumped and turned to the location of the voice. A man with blue skin, red eyes, wearing a purple cape, and holding a time medallion.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I am Clockwork, Master of Time. I help the newly made ghosts to know about the Ghost Zone."

Newly made ghosts? Does that mean that I'm a ghost?

"I'm a ghost, aren't I?"

He nodded. Well that sucks," You see, humans can only become a ghost if they an obsession. Sidney Poindexter has an obsession to stop bullying. Box Ghost, stay away from him if you don't like to be annoyed, has an obsession over boxes and bubbles wrap. You, Ember, have and obsession over music and wanting people to remember your name. Every ghost has a different obsession."

Oh. That makes sense.

"I'll show you how to make a lair."

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