Danny's POV

I'm Danny Fenton, and I'm endangered. my parents don't know this and think I'm human. I'm not.

You may be askin, 'What do you mean?' I live in a world were Angels, demons, ghosts and humans live together not in harmony but together, they just added ghosts not to long ago, because of the recent ghost attacks, but you won't see any living in a house in the human world, because they can't survive without support, that support is a collar that can keep ghosts in the human realm, but none have them because they like to stay in the ghost zone.
Back to me, I'm Danny Fenton, a 16 year old boy, race natural winged halfa, everyone thinks I have a birth defect that made me human, in reality my mom stayed around ectoplasm too long when I was 'developing in her' and the angel genius gave me wings, everyone thinks I'm human even my best friends Sam, a naturally born fallen angel with angel parents, and Tucker, a human with angel parents and yes they are his biological parents, he thinks he's just like me but he's not, like I said before I'm an endangered winged halfa, but I'm not telling them that... yet.
My 'parents' think I'm human aswell, my 'mom', 'dad' and sister Jazz are all angels, my sister knows I have wings and helps me hide it.
You may say I have trust issues, but I do, ever sense the incident.

=Flashback=

"Danny! Come help me with something, would you?" Yelled my mom from the basement/lab.
"Sure mom!" Yelled 5 year old me as I went down the stairs to the lab when I was hit in the back of the head by my dad, knocking me out.

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

"His vitals are fine now. Let's fix his defect so he can be an angel as well. He can thank us when he wakes up." Said the women I used to call my mother as she tried to change something that didn't need to be fixed.

=End of Flashback=

Everything went black after that, what my parents pulled when I was just 5, stunted my growth and now I'm a 16 year old boy, that has a very curved figer, that looks 14 years old, that has trust issues thanks to his crazy parents. My parents were mad, I knew, but I did nothing but spit them and run away, but I couldn't run away far enough, every time I ran away they would always find me, that's way I have a plan, they think they know me, but no one achuly knows me, no one but my sister!
After all, she was the one who saved me.
My parents think I have given up on running away, but I haven't, I have made a fool proof plan to run away and hide somewhere called Gotham, and when they find me it will be to late and I would have a family that actually loves me by then. My plane was so good that no crazy concerned parent or fruitloop friend of theirs would be able to stop me, I even added in how I would keep in contact with Jazz, Sam and Tucker, know I'm waiting for the right moment and for proof.