The next day at school was the same as the day before, except Danny. He looks like he had just been run over by a truck

He had a small limp from a massive bruise on the back of his knee that stretched to his ankle. A cut was showing slightly from the bottom of his short sleeved shirt and he had a black eye forming on his right eye. But that was from the eye point of view, he was covered in more bruises and cuts all over his torso. The worse was a deep gash that ran from his belly button to the top of his hip bone.

All-in-all, he looked terrible. The fight against Skulker had been brutal, especially since everyone is trying to find out who the town hero's identity is. It ended with a large crowd and three different ghost hunting groups on his tail.

FlashBack:

There was pause at the question, which made Danny think they would say no until they answered, "YES, of course!" at the same time.

"Great! We start the search tomorrow after school, deal?" Danny said instantly happy that his friends would help him.

"Deal man, wouldn't miss it!" Tucker said. Sam answered, "Sure, no problem." with a sly smile on smile.

"Cool," but before he could ask who's house they will go to watch a movie, a wispy blue air- like smoke came out of his mouth and disappeared in front of his eyes. "Uhg, see Tuck. You jinxed it!" and he took off for a hiding place to change into Phantom before Tucker could shout, "I didn't mean to!"

As Danny flew around, looking for the ghost he sensed, he heard gasps of excitement from people below on the ground. They would whisper to each other, take pictures, shout at him to tell them who he really was, and weirdly they would just stand there staring at him. Like they expect him to drop down next to them, turn back to Fenton and say 'Surprise!'

But the excitement ended when the familiar sound of rockets reviving and the annoying voice of annoying himself, Skulker. "Well, what a pleaser of you to come to me, Whelp!"

Danny spun around to face the robotic ghost that had at least six tracking rockets trained on him. "Not really a pleaser if I come to kick your butt." Danny remarked back, getting into fighting stance and powering one of his ecto blasts to fire at Skulker.

"Well, we'll see about that for when I have your head on my wall!" Skulker roared and fired all six rockets at once.

As defense, Danny fired his ready ecto blasts at Skulker, which hit him square in the arm but didn't break it, before turn tail and run or fly in his position.

Weaving through trees and building to try best as he could to lose the rockets, but to no anvil. They were programed to never leave its victim till its hit.

Danny was at a panic level now. There were deadly rockets on his tail, people from all over town were following him, and he could see his parents on their way. (The Fenton's are well known around town for their ghost hunting skills and even they don't know that their own son id the Ghost Boy!)

"Why can't they leave me alone?" Danny muttered and wheezed at the same time. Flying at top speed to out run a rocket that's faster than you is one heck of a workout!

The race lasted for 5 more minutes until one of Jack Fenton's misfire slammed into one of the rockets, destroying it on impact. The impact was so hard, that it blasted Danny off course and he slammed into the ground below with such force that it cracked the cement below; debris from the destroyed rocket littered the ground all around Danny. "Well, one down five to go." Danny said sarcastically.

With a yelp, Danny rolled away from an incoming rocket which smashed into the ground, destroying itself, along with the rest of the rockets right behind. One by one, Danny rolled, ducked, and jumped out of the way for each rocket till there were no more to dodge, but in the process of destroying rockets, the debris flew towards Danny and sliced cuts into his skin on his arms and legs that started to bleed reddish green blood that dripped down his suit.

"Man, I just fixed this suit from last time!" complained Danny. He was irritated at the moment, as well as freaked from all the near miss.

"Well, whelp, you survived. But not for long!" said Skulker behind Danny. As Danny turn to meet Skulker, his parents rounded the corner of the nearby building with ecto gun trained on him and a large crowd of people right on their trail, all shouting questions about who Danny really is. "Freeze Phantom or, whoever you are!" cried Maddie, Danny's mother. She was dressed in a speedo that was bright blue that hid all kinds of different weapons for ghost hunting.

"Yeah, listen to Madd's and tell who you are!" shouted Jack Fenton, Danny's dad. He had on a neon orange jump suit that could fit a full sized bear for Jack been a big man. His arms were at least two times the size of Danny's torso and his stomach could hold some much food, that he could eat a buffet, burp it out and go back for more. So to put in one word, he was a terrifying man, but he was sweet as a button, except around ghosts.

While Danny wasn't paying attention, Skulker snuck up beside him and drew a blade that was about 3 inches long and one inch wide and sliced Danny from the front.

An agonizing scream of pain escaped Danny's mouth as he fell to him knees as blood and ectoplasm mix started to run down his side from the gash that started from his belly button, to his hip. Everyone in the street went quiet as Skulker laughed and was about to draw the blade back up to slice Danny again when he was zapped from behind.

As Danny stood back up, holding his wound, Skulker went down, taking Danny's old position.

"Great job, Agent Black." said a man in a clean white tuxedo with dark shades over his eyes.

"Thank you, Agent White! One down one to go!" the other man in the same white tuxedo with the same shades said as he such a protesting Skulker into a thermos that was property of The Guys in White.

"Not if we get him first!" cried Maddie and Jack together, blasting a ghost proof net at Danny, with they missed terribly.

"Not accord to federal laws. We own Phantom!" Agent White said in a bored tone.

I have to get out of here, Danny thought as he struggled through the pain in his stomach to fly.

"Quick! He's getting away!" Jack yelled and blasted at him with his ecto blaster. It grazed Danny's right arm, leave a thin cut that bled ever so slightly. "Man, you guys own me a new suit!" Danny said, flying higher into the air and was about to fly away to safety when he was stopped by none other than, The Groovy Gang. Their Scaredy Cat helper was nowhere to be seen.

They were hidden behind a chimney on top of a roof with small weapons trained on Danny that wouldn't do much but leave painful bruises in its wake.

"Now!" shouted the girl which Danny remembered as Fran. As she yelled, the male, Andy, fired the hand- held gun, which hit Danny straight in the leg on the back of his knee.

With a yelp, Danny grabbed his leg and flew faster away from danger. He avoided all building in case there were more people on the roof and finally, made it back to Sam's for medical Treatments in one piece.

End of FlashBack!

That was how Danny spent his night last night. Getting bandaged and finished his homework and went to bed. Good thing was that no other ghost attacked and Danny's parents were out of the house all night, trying to find Phantom.

But, back at school, word had gone around that whoever Phantom was, would be hurt, so students and teachers alike were looking out for the wounded student. So that left Danny in a stressed position, try not to limp and gasp from pain every time someone bumped him in the side with the painful gash.

"You okay?" asked Tucker as he made his way over to Danny at his locker.

"Great!" was the only thing Danny got out before someone shoved him into his locker and slammed the door before walking away laughing. Tucker turned to see Dash walk off.

"What an idiot!" Tucker groaned from hate. "Are you okay?" he asked as he let Danny out.

"I hit my wound on the way in. I think the scab reopened." Danny said, looking white in the face.

"Oh, let's go check it out." Tucker said as they made their way to the bathroom. "Do you where Sam is?" Tucker asked.

"Family outing. Wanted to get away for the day from all the ghost drama." Danny answered in between gasps. "But we're still having the meeting tonight at my house about this Stranger. Okay Tuck?"

"Okay, whatever man. Let's see the wound shall we?" he said as they locked the door to the handicapped stall. As Danny lifted his shirt to show the wound, it was Tucker's turn to turn a shade of white.

The scab had peeled off, showing a nicely deep gash on Danny's torso that was a bleeding a deep shade of red with little specks of green in it. One thing everyone knows, Tucker does not do wounds or blood.

"Wow, man, that's disgusting!" Tucker shrieked.

"Well thanks a lot for the comfort." Danny said sarcastically. "Hand me the first aid kit!"

As Danny bandaged his side, they heard the bathroom door open and shut what they believe is three people walked in. To make it look like there are only one person in the stall, Tucker stood on top of the toilet seat and Danny positioned himself to look like he was sitting. In case the people in the room would look down at his feet.

"Man, whoever is Phantom is hidden well!" exclaimed what sounded like Dash, "Wonder why they just won't show themselves!"

"I know right. He could have popularity like no one else. We already believe it's one of the many popular kids at this school, he could have everything given to him with a snap of his fingers!" the second person, who was believed to be Kwan, said.

"Yeah, why hold back such popularity?" the third and last person said, which was another A- Lister named George, a tall, broad shoulder basketball player that had red hair and blue eyes that were pale as a cloudy sky on a rainy day.

"I know, how cool would it be to have super powers?" Dash said with wonder and excitement. Danny had to roll his eyes at that. How stupid could they be? He stopped paying attention and resumed wrapping his wound. He couldn't help but flinch every time the gauze made a ripping sound that anyone could tell way the sound of someone wrapping something.

Each time the wrapping made a noise, the other boys in the bathroom would stop talking. When finally, Danny was done and he handed it back to Tucker who was trying not to laugh for the jocks conversation about super powers and heroes.

"This is too good!" Tucker mouthed to Danny.

"Be quiet!" Danny mouthed back.

After a long pause, the jocks finally left, leaving Danny and Tucker in the room alone once again.

"Okay, you got to admit, that was funny!" Tucker said, jumping off the toilet seat and opened the stall door to get out.

"No, that was close. We were almost caught!" said Danny and he limped over the sink to wash his hands.

"Oh, lighten up, Danny. Have funny with the mystery going around. I know I am." Tucker said as the bell rang, "Well, got to go, see you later!"

"Okay, bye. Remember, my house after school!" Danny said. "Got it!" and with that Tucker left.

Later that day

Tucker and Danny where at Fenton Works up in Danny's room after that long day at school. The same thing happened all day that day that happened yesterday. The teachers tried to bribe the answer out of students, students gossiping, and trying to find out whom the heck is Phantom!

"Anyone looks at you weirdly today?" asked Tucker as he plopped down of the bed, while Danny sat at the desk.

"No, I was invisible to everyone today, didn't care. They were too busy looking for an injured A- Lister to see me limp to class." Danny said as Tucker laughed, "Seriously? Wow, that's funny." Tucker said. "Know how we start this meeting?" he said while taking out his PDA for notes, ghost data, and research.

Danny thought for a second, then said, "Lets name off they people and ghost that we know wouldn't do this." He said. "Like the Box Ghost, Vlad, and Skulker."

As he named the ghost and people, Tucker marked them out on his PDA, "How about, Pandora, Lunch Lady, Wolf, Amorpho, spectra, and Young Blood." He asked.

"Yeah, they wouldn't do something so low like this. Put Walker on the list. He's a prison keeper, not a secret teller!" and for the next ten minutes, they named every ghost, person, or thing that they knew couldn't do something like that.

"Well, we got everyone, and I mean everyone! Tucker said throwing himself back. This was too hard.

"At least we now know that the Stranger is someone we have no clue about, could be a police, doctor, mother, father, or a whack job looking for attention." Danny said.

At this, Tucker sat straight up on the bed, "Didn't the Strange say they he talked to your parent about his 'theory'?" he asked.

"As a matter of fact, the Strange did say that he talked to my parents. Tucker, you're brilliant!" exclaimed Danny, standing up out of his chair.

"I am? I am!" Tucker said, standing up.

"I could ask them what he looked like and I could find out who he is, but I'll have to ask tomorrow, they left not too long ago to search for 'Phantom' again." Danny explained.

"Great, ask them at breakfast and tell me at school tomorrow what they said and I'll look it up." Tucker said, heading towards the door. "But, sorry man, I got to go. Parents want me home early so we can have family fun night. See you tomorrow!" he waved.

"Okay, dude. See you tomorrow!" Danny waved back and Tucker was gone.

That night, no ghost came, but Danny was fine by that. He felt as if a weight has been taken off his shoulders. He never felt so light before. He was one step away from finding out who his mystery 'Secret Teller' was, and nothing would stand in his or his friend's way to find out who it is!