[Read the description before you read this. Thank you.]

He was brave, strong, and trustworthy. He was Danny Phantom, Amity Park’s ghostly superhero.
He had just returned from a rather violent ghost fight. But he won in the end, as usual. He was just putting the ghosts back into the Ghost Zone when he froze. Something on the ground caught his eye.
Danny looked down and turned pale in horror. He screamed bloody murder and flew up onto the ceiling.
His sister, Jazz, could hear him screaming from upstairs. She dashed down to the lab to see what was the matter.
“Danny?” She asked, “Are you okay? What’s wrong?”
Danny practically clung to the ceiling.
“A mouse!” He squeaked, “Kill it! Get it out of here!”
Jazz stared at him. Her vision shifted to the adorable, teeny-tiny mouse on the floor, grooming itself. She looked back up at Danny in disbelief.
“You fight ghosts for a living, and you’re scared of a little mouse?” She asked.
“Just get it away from me!” Danny whined.
Jazz rolled her eyes and sighed with frustration. She stormed back up the stairs, leaving Danny and the mouse alone.
“No, wait!” Danny shouted after her, “Take the mouse with you! Jaaaazzzz!!”

AN: Can't really blame Danny for freaking out like that. X_X I hate mice...