Hello Readers! I decided finally to try doing an oneshot between Danny and Skulker. If it turns out well, I may write more.


Danny was in the middle of taking a nice, hot shower. He never seemed to get any alone time ever since he got his ghost powers. Most of his days were spent fighting ghosts, emptying Skulker into the ghost zone, dodging attacks from Valerie, and repeatedly stuffing the Box Ghost into the thermos. The little time he had left was spent with Sam and Tucker, playing video games and trying to be "normal".

So naturally, he was having a great time washing his hair until his ghost sense went off.

Grumbling, he stumbled out of the shower and looked for a towel. Unfortunately for him, his dad had used almost all of them to soak up the ectoplasmic goo that had been left behind when his newest invention fell apart.

This left him with the wonderful pink monster hanging on the rack.

An ectoblast shook the house to its foundations. Good thing his parents were at the annual Ghost Hunters convention and Jazz was currently researching at the library about whatever new nonsense he was going to have to half-live thorough when she came back. Otherwise, his parents probably would've run out of the house guns blazing aimed at him and whichever specter who was out there right now.

Danny had no other choice but to change into his ghost form and wrap the towel around his waist. Somehow, his ghost side lacked a jumpsuit when his human side didn't have anything on.

He turned intangible and flew out the bathroom. Green eyes scanned for the ghostly fiend who had interrupted his shower. Droplets of water tumbled down his ivory hair as he turned his head from side to side.

"Ghost child! It is I, the Ghost Zone's greatest hunter and I have come to- what in the name of the Box Ghost are you wearing?"

Danny turned slightly red as he was not wearing anything but a towel. He watched as Skulker examined the battle scars that laced his torso. Was "the Ghost Zone's greatest hunter" checking him out?

"I see that one was when I threw you into that electric fence at Axion Labs… and that one is when I hurt you with that new ectogun I had." Skulker continued listing off all the hurt he had inflicted on the ghost child.

Danny was incredibly relieved until he realized Skulker was responsible for ending his wonderful afternoon. The metallic ghost was too busy recounting all the wounds he was responsible for and did not notice the volley of emerald blasts aimed at his head.

Two seconds later, Danny had Skulker pinned to the wall. Just as he was about to suck Skulker into the thermos, the hunter smirked.

"I do believe I caught our fight on tape. Your pride will be quite wounded if I give this to Technus so he can post it all over the internet." Skulker grinned as a screen popped out of his suit and replayed the battle.

"You are so dead Skulker," Danny growled and reached for the tape Skulker had. However, the ghost was much taller than him and he couldn't let go of the ghost in case he somehow wriggled his way out of Danny's death grip. It wouldn't have been the first time.

"You forget, whelp, I'm all ready dead." With that happy thought he sank into the wall he was pinned against and disappeared.

Danny growled again. He was going to end up all over the news tomorrow in a pink towel with dripping wet hair plastered to his face. Once his enemies saw this, they would probably re-die of laughter. Vlad was so going to use this incident as leverage over him. Not to mention he would be too humiliated to fight ghosts in public anymore. And there was no way he was going to try to find Skulker wearing this.

Sighing, he decided to finish that shower. Tomorrow was tomorrow, after all.