Vampirique Spectre

I am really obsessed with my Danny Phantom and Rise of the Guardians crossover, along with the one with Harry Potter. These two are so amazing, such honors in my head, I simply must convey them for you. Doesn't mean I don't take breaks and try to fix up and continue my old stories.

I haven't watched Twilight again, and I am avoiding movies for now. College stuff's taking up my time and my "job" and rising panic for early exams yeeeeesh! So, this would probably be extremely different from canon, as in, I barely remember the events. Some of their names are quite lost to me, but I'll read wikia later, probably.

This is going to be spontaneous, anything that will happen after the Pizza thing has not been previously planned or tuned for weeks, I'm just winging it. Suggestions are welcomed, and the more there are I'll cook up more hidden plots for this crossover. Also, I am highly aware how much the original work does not make any sense, hence, these massive rewrites with my other stories.

Warning: I used google translate so don't trust the translation to be the real deal.

Summary: Jane wasn't going to let the Cullens win. No, they all know that if there's going to be another battle the Cullens will ally with the werewolves. It was a doomed alliance, at least until that Bella girl came in the picture. Aro may be dismissive of this, but Jane wouldn't stand it! She may be young for a vampire, but she can take care of a newborn of her own. And if they manifested a great gift, it would certainly be a welcome. If they prove to be useless, she can just kill them after all.

Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so

It was only 2 hours before midnight and the moon was being a coward behind the clouds. His stomach had been clawing his gut since this morning. He didn't need constant nourishment. He had to remind himself to breathe! But he was still a human. And his human needs reared their heads at times and he had to quickly satisfy them. He hadn't bothered to pack a lot food. Not when he didn't feel any hunger for most of the week and only needing two three meals was convenient.

Desirable? Not really.

Food courts were everywhere. Honestly, America have starbucks in the middle of open roads but scarce gas stations? He always found it silly. But he wasn't in America. He was somewhere in Europe's mainland. Whether it was America or Europe or Asia, alleyways looks the same to him. Dirty. Lots of shops. Narrow apartments a lot of people hate to live in. Occasionally, there was a fancy place like a hotel or a mall butted in between. This time it was a Piazza dei Priori. Why can't he reach German before his stomach decides to grumble? His Mom was of German blood. He didn't know any Italian.

Frowning, he looked around. He forgot about money issue. He had a lot of dollars, but the euros he earned days before were spent for new long-sleeves and jeans. Would they accept dollars? He didn't want to resort to stealing again. Maybe some nice lady would pay? She'd think he's a vulture. Maybe an old lady then, help their groceries like that? Ugh, maybe he'll just steal some euros and put some dollars in their pockets. He looked for an oblivious prey (there's always one these days) when his danger sense kicked in.

He whirled around as someone screamed. Three men slipped into the restaurant, wearing the classic ski masks. They were armed and shouted 'Stare dove sei! Non cazzo mossa!' (Stand where you are! Don't fucking move!) He can't change into his ghost form in the middle of a crowd of customers so he complied.

One of them swirled his gun to the staffs while the other two transfered the money straight from the counter. to their money bag They stole the nearest customers' jewelries, they even stole the pizzas!

After that, they took hostage of a nine or ten years old girl and began to walk backwards, still pointing their guns at all of us. It's too bad even if someone was crazy enough to sneak a call to the police they won't be able to stop these guys from fleeing with their raid. Should he risk it now? Or wait until they broke off running to stop them? He didn't like the reluctant role of the calm one, not when someone's head was pressed with a fresh gun.

Once these men turned their backs and began to run, one of the staff took out a rifle for Clockwork's sake and yelled at the robber who held the little girl to drop her. And as quick as the exclamation left his mouth the guy turned around one eighty and lifted his hand. Danny's temper flared and he couldn't stand to lay still anymore. No one took notice of him until he appeared near the robber, yanked his hand—ew, he smells like illegal herbs overlaid with shitty cologne—so the bullet shot up, destroying the neon lamp. Almost everyone screamed at the sudden darkness, including the burglars.

Well, he was used to darkness. His eyes were somewhat mutated, or enhanced in other words, so he easily took hold of the little girl and pushed her to hide under the table beside him. He punched two of them and kicked the other one in the shins. Oh, wait, the money bag! He grabbed it right when they just got back up from the ground. Meh, he'll give the bag later after shaking these guys off.

He ran away. He also stole their pizza boxes. Compensation and whatnot.

He ran and ran and ran, 3 medium sized pizza boxes on his left arm, and eating a marinara slice with his right arm while mocking those 3 goons who can't even catch up to him. Of course they can't chase him, he has super speed! Though it was slower from his normal speed. He can't let them know that he wasn't entirely human. Though, it would be pretty funny if they think they're bailed by a supernatural freak.

"Dare loro indietro, si marmocchio!" (Give 'em back, ya brat!)

"I doan 'nerstand what yer sayin'!" He yelled back, but with the food in his mouth it sounded garbled.

"Torna qui!" (Get back here!)

He swallowed and tried his best not to choke himself, "Piss off and take a chill pill!"

He turned around the corner and saw it was a dead end. Perfect. Danny turned intangible and passed through it, and stopped running. He heard the men shouting a lot of 'merda' before leaving. Probably frustrated. Now all he had to do is figure out how to return the money bag. Whoa, he looked through the contents. That's a lot of money, and studded rings! Must be wedding rings. Where's the police station in these parts? There better be some giant sign in front of the building. Danny stuffed the bag inside his rucksack. He'll do it after filling his stomach. He opened up the two boxes — ooo, viennese and four cheese pizza!

Danny can sense a lot of things. The vibration, the sound, the change in the winds. Unless they're a master sleuth no ordinary human could sneak up on him. As such, Danny wasn't aware of the silent vampires watching his little skirmish from above — well away from him.

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"Well," Alec spoke up, "This one is interesting. His body turning transparent and going through a dead end didn't seem to be a fluke. He's clearly aware and in control of that ability."

"But he doesn't seem to be a vampire," Jane countered. "His skin isn't pale enough. And we can still hear his blood rushing through his veins."

"So... a human?"

"Or he could be a creature in disguise?"

The male twin shook his head. "We've been around for centuries. Other than us, ghosts and those dogs, we haven't seen other creatures. None of the books we've saved even mentioned anything else."

Jane didn't know — she dislike reading more than necessary, but she'll believe her bookish brother anyway. "I'm not sure we should turn him right away. Maybe we should sic Sucker on him first."

"Sucker's hates leaving his room."

"Sucker loves me."

"Your pet only loves you because you give it food."

"You're not going to lecture me about responsibilities, are you?" Jane narrows her eyes at him. "Because Aro already tried today. It was so boring I couldn't pay attention."

Alex didn't respond to her suspicion. He looked down and noticed the boy looking right at them. "I think he's aware we're here."

The female twin looked down and locked eyes with the boy's blue ones.

Vampire eyes can pick out great details even from afar, regardless of their power levels or previous eye disorders. The boy's shoulders were tense, and he was clutching his bag and his last pizza box. It was plain that he would run in an instant. So why is he standing still? Doesn't he know that they are—

Oh, she had forgotten she was physically a twelve year old. One who ended up with the short stick.

Her brother hadn't forgotten. "Hello!" He waved cheerily to the boy, grinning cheekily in a way that was lost to her. "Mind if you share that pizza with us?" He yelled down.

"Sure!" The boy answered, yelling back.

"I'll find a chair to hit you with it if we're forced to swallow human food," Jane murmured.

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Danny's shoulders sagged. He had thought — at first glance due to their dark clothes — that the couple above were robbers too who were going to shoot him (either for the money bag, or because they saw him going intangible). But they were just kids. Somewhere close to his age, most likely, he doubted anyone have so little common sense as to ask for food from someone way older, who were sitting with his back on a dead end wall in a dim basketball court.

Or, at least he thought they were kids. Until the two literally jumped down from the four story building instead of using the emergency stairs.

They didn't even crunch under the pressure, their boots tapping the ground as if they were only skipping instead of falling.

Both were also very pale and have dark red eyes.

Ghosts. Danny sighed. He didn't sneak on a jet plane to be followed by ghosts. Then again, they were bound to find him at some point. Ghosts didn't have many things to look forward too, and when they met one another, they gossip a lot.

Well, bye-bye Italia.

Author's Note :

So? How was it? Still a lot of grammar errors (I don't have a beta)? If you still vaguely remember the original plot you can see I've deleted Aro and Felix in this scene. Now I'm merely deciding between Danny fighting or running away (by flying or teleporting) and if he should get caught or manage to escape. I apologize that it's so short, but I have a lot of homework for weeks now and haven't have much time to write. (I already have nine drafts with about 10k ideas each doc but haven't sort through them and it's so sad to see them just piled... I need to learn how to ride a motor soon (￣▽￣*)ゞ )