Hey guys. I decided to turn You Appear into a full length story. Enjoy!

Sam Manson sighed as she laid her head down on her folded hands. She was taking a short break from planning due to a head ache. If only Danny were still here...he'd fix all of this...and life would still be the same. She thought to herself. Suddenly a large man burst through the door. He was dark skinned and had on green cargo pants with black combat boots and a dark brown long sleeved shirt.

"Sam! You've gotta come quick!" he panted, rushing to the desk she was sitting at and grabbing her arm. He hauled her out from behind the desk and over towards the door.

"Tucker! What's going on?!" she asked, aggrivated and confused. His loud voice and the sudden movement of being yanked up was not helping her pounding head.

"It's the Ghost Zone! There's a massive energy spike in one area." he responded excitedly. Sam raised her eyebrows.

"And? It's probably just Vortex making ecto-tornadoes again."

"No Sam. The energy has a ecto signature that doesn't match Vortex." He explained as they ran down the steps and down to the lab built in the building's basement where a group of people circiled a computer screen.

"Then who does it match?" Sam asked as Tucker pulled her to the front of the group so she could see the screen. Glancing over and seeing a picture of the match, her eyes grew twice as wide as normal.

"Take a guess."

A small ball of light began forming, rotating and growing in size and pulling matter into it off various nearby objects. As it gained matter, it's rotating speed quickened, going faster and faster. It grew to be well over five feet tall, and was so bright it could've rivaled a level K star. A shadow of a humanoid figure appeared inside, and with a simple flex of the biseps a loud bang sounded through the Ghost Zone, light and extra matter flying in several different dierections. This left silence and a five foot eleven inch figure with tan skin and a black and white hazmat suit with a cloack clipped around the neck and flowing behind it. It had swirls of black, white and neon green on it, all surrounding a symbol resembling a P inside a D. It also had shocking, messy snow white hair. Slowly, acid green eyes opened and glanced around, taking in the world around him. His ears heard nothing but his breathing, not even the ghoulish screams of lost souls from below.

He straightened so he was parallel to the graveyard hundreds of feet below him, and began flying in the direction of the Fenton Portal.

Hope you guys enjoyed it... I'll try to start updating sooner. I'm just really busy lately. Review? :) It would make my day...