A Halfa Split Makes a Vampire!
Authors Note: Hello my loyal readers! If you are reading this now I appriciate it, since it's been quite awhile since I wrote, "Halfa's Bound in Hatred." That is a WIP, and will be updated soon! ;) For now though, please enjoy my newest Danny Phantom fanfic offering. :)
Warnings-This will DEFENITELY be rated M in later chapters, but for right now I will just give a tiny warning for a little blood and gore coming very soon. And a very pissed off Plasmius. Read on if you dare. T for language.
Dedicated to Dani, as all my DP fanfics are! You rock Little Badger! ;)
The work of a teenage half human, half ghost never ends.
That is what Danny Phantom had running through his mind as he gave chase to the latest diabolical, ghostly creation of Plasmius's. That well dressed, super rich, fruitloopy SOB had kept him busy this entire week, just with ghosts like these. He hadn't even gotten his English paper done, which Lancer was defenitely going to give him hell for-
"DANNY! WATCH OUT!" Sam screamed and Danny had just enough time to evade a deadly looking ghost blade that would have split him in half. Ugh, just the thought..
Danny gave Sam a quick thumbs in thanks, then gave her their emergency signal. Sam nodded, and she and Tuck beat it back to the Fenton RV. Once they were both in, she slammed a fist down on a large green button. This put a sickly looking green sheild around the RV, protecting them from what Danny was about to do.
"Hey dude, how about cutting me a break, huh? Get it? Cutting? Since you just tried to cut me in half not a minute ago?" Danny taunted, and the ninja ghost snarled when he did, this time aiming his blade right at Danny's face.
"Huh, guess this creation of Vlad's doesn't have a sense of humor. Oh well!" Danny shrugged, then launched an ecto blast right at the ghosts masked face. It shreiked in pain, doubtled over, and thatgave Danny just the advantage he needed.
He reeled back, looking like he was taking a huge breath, then let loose his ghostly wail on full power. He didn't have a choice, really. This guy was way too fast, and this was the only way he could come out the winner in this fight.
The ninja ghost was blown so far back by his ghostly wail that even Danny was suprised. He was getting much better at using this skill, and it didn't drain his power nearly as much. He caught the ghost midair by his shirt and then slammed him hard into the ground. When the dust cleared, the ghost looked at him with pure loathing under the mask that hid most of his face. Danny didn't feel guilty AT ALL. This ghost had been putting the town, Sam, Tuck, and him through hell all day trying to catch him.
Danny smirked down at the ghost, then pointed the fenton thermos right in his face. "See ya!" he whispered, then quickly sucked the ghost into the thermos, who disapeared with an angry sounding moan.
Danny quickly ran into an alleyway and phased back into Fenton, always on the cautious side. As soon as he returned to the scene of the fight, he was hugged/tackled by someone wearing jasmine perfume, which made him a very happy halfa.
"Easy Sam, that was an epic fight, still a bit sore." Danny laughed, and Sam laughed to. He hugged her closer, loving the smell of her perfume. "You did awesome, Danny!" Sam whispered in his ear, before she pulled back just in time for Tucker to slap him hard on the back.
"Dude, that was AWESOME! You totally kicked the crap out of that ghost! Did you see his face??" Tuck suddenly turned a little sheepish. "Well, I guess not, his face was masked. Still! Did you see his eyes? TOTALLY scared!" Tuck high fived him for good measure, and Danny returned the slap on the back good naturedly. He loved Tuck, he really did. You couldn't ask for a better friend. And Sam..well, Sam was sort of different. In the what she meant to him way....
"Dude, are you blushing"? Tuck asked him, and Danny wanted to slap him upside the head for being so perceptive. Sam looked at him curiously, and he quickly came up with an excuse. He could go pro at excuse making, he did it all the time in Gym and with Lancer.
"I'm still flushed from all that kicking serious ghost @$$ kicking I just did!" He said convincingly, and both Tuck and Sam seemed to buy it. Thank god.
"Why don't we go to Nasty Burger? Grab some greased up burgers and fries to revamp (Haha, vamp. Foreshadowing FTW! ;)) your energy?" Tucker said enthusiastically. Danny nodded just as enthusiastically. That sounded like HEAVEN after chasing the ninja ghost around all day.
"Great, every vegatarians DREAM." Sam snarkily said, and Danny casually threw an arm around her shoulder when she did.
"Come on Sam, veggie burger on me?" Danny offered, and Sam let a small smile slip despite herself. Tuck grinned, once again to perceptive for his own good. Danny fought to keep his confidence, and to keep his eyes on Sam only.
"Okay, you guys win. Just this once!" Sam stated firmly before throwing one arm around Danny, and one around Tucker. They walked to their regular haunting spot, not realizing a frightening pair of red eyes was avidly watching their every move.
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After the trio beat it back to Danny's house, Danny and Tucker with doggie bags in eager hands, they sat down to play some video games.
Sam was handing both their @$$es to them currently, which was exasperating both boys.
"What? Can't handle the heat, losers?" Sam taunted good naturedly, and both boys groaned when she did. Though Tucker more whole heartedly than Danny. As of pretty recently, he didn't mind losing to Sam in video games as much. In fact, he really liked watching her eyes light up in victory when she won. It was almost like how he was sure he looked after he took down a really powerful ghost....
"DUDE! DANNY!" Danny was brought out of his VERY pleasent Sam daydream by Tuck snapping his fingers in front of his face persistantly. He slapped Tuck's hand away really fast. He hated when his friend did that.
"What it is Tuck?" he growled, annoyed at being brought out of his very fun thoughts. He only noticed Tuck and Sam's serious expressions after another minute or so.
"Danny...." Sam began, but Tuck beat her to what she was about to say, very eager to speak his mind.
"We have an idea about Plasmius." he said, and Danny raised an eyebrow.
"Which is?" he pressed, curiousity getting the better of him.
"Well...." Sam began, pausing a bit before blurting it out.
"Remeber the Fenton Dream catcher splitting you and your ghost half?" she prompted gently, but Danny still groaned. Of course he remebered, what a nightmare that had been.
"Well, we thought we could lure Vlad here and use it on him!" Tucker said excitedly.
"What Tucker means is, we could draw him here, you fight him, throw him through the dream catcher, and he and Plasmius will be forcibly seperated. Then you can capture Plasmius in the thermos! No more Vlad Plasmius to worry about!"
Danny thought carefully about everything they said, years of ghost fighting and knowing Plasmius had taught him to calculate carefully.
"But where would we keep Plasmius? We can't just release him into the Ghost Zone...." Danny was very concerned about that.
"Well, once he's in the thermos, we can take him to Clockwork. He would keep him contained just like he's keeping Dan...." Tucker explained, not mmissing the shudder that wracked through Danny at the thought of Dan. He laid his hand on his friends shoulder in a comforting gesture.
"It's okay man. Clockwork can keep Plasmius captive until he dies...."
Danny shrugged himself out of Tucker's grip, looking at him with concern.
"Dies" What do you mean, dies? A ghost can't die...."
"It can and will if it is seperated from his human half, as is the case with Halfa's. I've done the research." Sam said, a tad smug at her knowledge on the subject.
"Will it hurt Vlad?" Danny asked quitely, and both his friends looked at him shocked.
"Why would you care, dude? After everything he's done to you?" Tuck asked, and Sam nodded.
Danny didn't know why. If he had to guess, he would think it was because of one thing. Despite the fact that man had made his life hell, he didn't want to see Vlad hurt on a mortal wound level. Who knew what kind of damage could be done to a halfa from their ghost half being destroyed?
"I wouldn't worry Danny. He'll probably be better off without Plasmius's evil influencing him." Sam said in a soothing voice.
Danny agreed with that. Vlad would be better off. When the Ghost Catcher split he and Phantom, it was Super Heroic v. Super Lazy. With Vlad and Plasmius, it would be Super fruitloopy, Ambitious, and Greedy v. Super Evil. Who knows how much Plasmius's absolute evil had made Vlad's already bad charecteristics that much worse? He would be better off without him.
Danny rotated his shoulders, feeling some of the kinks work themselves out. He brought his two fists together, phazing into Phantom. He looked first at Sam, then at Tuck.
"Lets do this! Operation de-evil frootloop is ago!"
Alright, that is the end of our first chapter! Hopefully it went well. ^.^ More to come soon!
Warnings-This will DEFENITELY be rated M in later chapters, but for right now I will just give a tiny warning for a little blood and gore coming very soon. And a very pissed off Plasmius. Read on if you dare. T for language.
Dedicated to Dani, as all my DP fanfics are! You rock Little Badger! ;)
The work of a teenage half human, half ghost never ends.
That is what Danny Phantom had running through his mind as he gave chase to the latest diabolical, ghostly creation of Plasmius's. That well dressed, super rich, fruitloopy SOB had kept him busy this entire week, just with ghosts like these. He hadn't even gotten his English paper done, which Lancer was defenitely going to give him hell for-
"DANNY! WATCH OUT!" Sam screamed and Danny had just enough time to evade a deadly looking ghost blade that would have split him in half. Ugh, just the thought..
Danny gave Sam a quick thumbs in thanks, then gave her their emergency signal. Sam nodded, and she and Tuck beat it back to the Fenton RV. Once they were both in, she slammed a fist down on a large green button. This put a sickly looking green sheild around the RV, protecting them from what Danny was about to do.
"Hey dude, how about cutting me a break, huh? Get it? Cutting? Since you just tried to cut me in half not a minute ago?" Danny taunted, and the ninja ghost snarled when he did, this time aiming his blade right at Danny's face.
"Huh, guess this creation of Vlad's doesn't have a sense of humor. Oh well!" Danny shrugged, then launched an ecto blast right at the ghosts masked face. It shreiked in pain, doubtled over, and thatgave Danny just the advantage he needed.
He reeled back, looking like he was taking a huge breath, then let loose his ghostly wail on full power. He didn't have a choice, really. This guy was way too fast, and this was the only way he could come out the winner in this fight.
The ninja ghost was blown so far back by his ghostly wail that even Danny was suprised. He was getting much better at using this skill, and it didn't drain his power nearly as much. He caught the ghost midair by his shirt and then slammed him hard into the ground. When the dust cleared, the ghost looked at him with pure loathing under the mask that hid most of his face. Danny didn't feel guilty AT ALL. This ghost had been putting the town, Sam, Tuck, and him through hell all day trying to catch him.
Danny smirked down at the ghost, then pointed the fenton thermos right in his face. "See ya!" he whispered, then quickly sucked the ghost into the thermos, who disapeared with an angry sounding moan.
Danny quickly ran into an alleyway and phased back into Fenton, always on the cautious side. As soon as he returned to the scene of the fight, he was hugged/tackled by someone wearing jasmine perfume, which made him a very happy halfa.
"Easy Sam, that was an epic fight, still a bit sore." Danny laughed, and Sam laughed to. He hugged her closer, loving the smell of her perfume. "You did awesome, Danny!" Sam whispered in his ear, before she pulled back just in time for Tucker to slap him hard on the back.
"Dude, that was AWESOME! You totally kicked the crap out of that ghost! Did you see his face??" Tuck suddenly turned a little sheepish. "Well, I guess not, his face was masked. Still! Did you see his eyes? TOTALLY scared!" Tuck high fived him for good measure, and Danny returned the slap on the back good naturedly. He loved Tuck, he really did. You couldn't ask for a better friend. And Sam..well, Sam was sort of different. In the what she meant to him way....
"Dude, are you blushing"? Tuck asked him, and Danny wanted to slap him upside the head for being so perceptive. Sam looked at him curiously, and he quickly came up with an excuse. He could go pro at excuse making, he did it all the time in Gym and with Lancer.
"I'm still flushed from all that kicking serious ghost @$$ kicking I just did!" He said convincingly, and both Tuck and Sam seemed to buy it. Thank god.
"Why don't we go to Nasty Burger? Grab some greased up burgers and fries to revamp (Haha, vamp. Foreshadowing FTW! ;)) your energy?" Tucker said enthusiastically. Danny nodded just as enthusiastically. That sounded like HEAVEN after chasing the ninja ghost around all day.
"Great, every vegatarians DREAM." Sam snarkily said, and Danny casually threw an arm around her shoulder when she did.
"Come on Sam, veggie burger on me?" Danny offered, and Sam let a small smile slip despite herself. Tuck grinned, once again to perceptive for his own good. Danny fought to keep his confidence, and to keep his eyes on Sam only.
"Okay, you guys win. Just this once!" Sam stated firmly before throwing one arm around Danny, and one around Tucker. They walked to their regular haunting spot, not realizing a frightening pair of red eyes was avidly watching their every move.
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After the trio beat it back to Danny's house, Danny and Tucker with doggie bags in eager hands, they sat down to play some video games.
Sam was handing both their @$$es to them currently, which was exasperating both boys.
"What? Can't handle the heat, losers?" Sam taunted good naturedly, and both boys groaned when she did. Though Tucker more whole heartedly than Danny. As of pretty recently, he didn't mind losing to Sam in video games as much. In fact, he really liked watching her eyes light up in victory when she won. It was almost like how he was sure he looked after he took down a really powerful ghost....
"DUDE! DANNY!" Danny was brought out of his VERY pleasent Sam daydream by Tuck snapping his fingers in front of his face persistantly. He slapped Tuck's hand away really fast. He hated when his friend did that.
"What it is Tuck?" he growled, annoyed at being brought out of his very fun thoughts. He only noticed Tuck and Sam's serious expressions after another minute or so.
"Danny...." Sam began, but Tuck beat her to what she was about to say, very eager to speak his mind.
"We have an idea about Plasmius." he said, and Danny raised an eyebrow.
"Which is?" he pressed, curiousity getting the better of him.
"Well...." Sam began, pausing a bit before blurting it out.
"Remeber the Fenton Dream catcher splitting you and your ghost half?" she prompted gently, but Danny still groaned. Of course he remebered, what a nightmare that had been.
"Well, we thought we could lure Vlad here and use it on him!" Tucker said excitedly.
"What Tucker means is, we could draw him here, you fight him, throw him through the dream catcher, and he and Plasmius will be forcibly seperated. Then you can capture Plasmius in the thermos! No more Vlad Plasmius to worry about!"
Danny thought carefully about everything they said, years of ghost fighting and knowing Plasmius had taught him to calculate carefully.
"But where would we keep Plasmius? We can't just release him into the Ghost Zone...." Danny was very concerned about that.
"Well, once he's in the thermos, we can take him to Clockwork. He would keep him contained just like he's keeping Dan...." Tucker explained, not mmissing the shudder that wracked through Danny at the thought of Dan. He laid his hand on his friends shoulder in a comforting gesture.
"It's okay man. Clockwork can keep Plasmius captive until he dies...."
Danny shrugged himself out of Tucker's grip, looking at him with concern.
"Dies" What do you mean, dies? A ghost can't die...."
"It can and will if it is seperated from his human half, as is the case with Halfa's. I've done the research." Sam said, a tad smug at her knowledge on the subject.
"Will it hurt Vlad?" Danny asked quitely, and both his friends looked at him shocked.
"Why would you care, dude? After everything he's done to you?" Tuck asked, and Sam nodded.
Danny didn't know why. If he had to guess, he would think it was because of one thing. Despite the fact that man had made his life hell, he didn't want to see Vlad hurt on a mortal wound level. Who knew what kind of damage could be done to a halfa from their ghost half being destroyed?
"I wouldn't worry Danny. He'll probably be better off without Plasmius's evil influencing him." Sam said in a soothing voice.
Danny agreed with that. Vlad would be better off. When the Ghost Catcher split he and Phantom, it was Super Heroic v. Super Lazy. With Vlad and Plasmius, it would be Super fruitloopy, Ambitious, and Greedy v. Super Evil. Who knows how much Plasmius's absolute evil had made Vlad's already bad charecteristics that much worse? He would be better off without him.
Danny rotated his shoulders, feeling some of the kinks work themselves out. He brought his two fists together, phazing into Phantom. He looked first at Sam, then at Tuck.
"Lets do this! Operation de-evil frootloop is ago!"
Alright, that is the end of our first chapter! Hopefully it went well. ^.^ More to come soon!