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I can't believe that I have like a ton of ideas on my head I decided to do this plot. Anyways, if your here for a reasonable yet adrenaline-pumping story about Danny being turned into a vampire, this story's for you! At first, when I starting reading this plot line I was like 'that's just creepy...' but after a while, the idea grows on you. So without further ado, here's the summary! XD

Full summary: If you don't like spoilers, better you not read this. One night, Daniel Fenton was attacked by a unknown creature... he eventually discovers that he was KILLED by a vampire and had his blood sucked. So now, why is he alive? Danny Fenton is now half vampire and half ghost, when Danny was discovered unconscious in a alley the next morning... guess who finds him... Vlad. Danny decides to stick with Vlad as a unusual plot twist reveals itself.

Ok. You wanted me to tell you what's actually gonna happen. I haven't figured it out yet, I only know that Danny is actually willingly glad to stay with Vlad. And guess what happens when their invited to the Fentons? Ok, no more spoilers! ON TO THE STORY!

Prologue

Jazz's POV

I cautiously looked around for any sign of peach, black, blue, white and red. Of course, I would also respond to white, gray, black, and green. Both are Danny's usual colors. I know my brother is in trouble, it was like a brother-sister sense inside me. It was already nightfall, my parents were gonna KILL me and Danny for being out late. It was probably 10:30 PM right now, I'm not sure. The night was pitch black, I was behind a brick building, the only thing lighting my way was a old broken down street light that could go off any minute. I held a corner of a building to balance me as I caught my breath before moving on.

Before I moved though, I peeked around the corner, making sure the coast was clear. Then, I saw it. I saw my baby brother (although he's really not a baby anymore) collapsed on the floor, right in front of a unknown stranger wearing a black midnight cape. I never seen my brother so... defenseless. He had scars and scratches everywhere on his face, arms, legs, and body. It was inhuman... of course, him being a ghost, it would probably all heal by tomorrow.

I saw the unknown man lick his lips, I was a little disgusted and confused by this. But before I could think, I saw the man strike at Danny with a knife.

"Ah!" Danny yelped as I looked more carefully at what happened. Gulp. There was a small knife sticking out of Danny's chest, directly close to his heart. No... NO! Danny's eyelids began to close as the man kneeled down at my little brother.

"NO!" I yelled abruptly. I clasped my hands on my mouth and ran away, a little frightened at what the man would do to me too. I can't believe it... my little brother, dead from a knife. He can't be dead, he just can't... sigh. I could feel tears running down my face as I quickly dashed towards the moon, unable to process what had happen. It was pretty clear though, a man had killed my little brother and could possibly kill me right now.

Chapter one Next Morning

Danny's POV

I woke up with a sudden jot. I covered my eyes from the unusually bright sunlight blocking some of my vision. The first thing I noticed was that this wasn't my room. It was painted purple, and rocket posters were plastered all over the place. It had two desks: one had a small portable black lamp on it and a laptop on it, the other had a portable mirror and a comb. Then, a huge mirror was on top of the desk. A old-fashioned wardrobe closet was next to the mirror and desk. I woke up on a king-sized bed with those fancy roofs on top covering you.

Sudden memories and flashbacks filled my mind about what happened last night. I remember... the man, him killing me, and me dead. But if I was really dead, what was I doing here, perfectly alive? I looked at myself in the mirror provided. It was weird, I could still see my reflection but it was hazy, as if a fog was covering me. I was in human form, so it meant I was alive... somehow. I gasped when I saw my skin a very pale skin tone. I dropped my mouth, but my eyes widened when I saw not two, but one tooth sticking out more than the others. I touched the tooth and soon, my finger was bleeding from the sharp edge of it. I confirmed silently it was a fang. My eyes were weird, one was bright red while the other was baby blue. My raven hair was the same, thank god and my clothes were a little stained with blood and had a few rips in them.

The cuts and scars I had last night were perfectly healed, I rubbed my neck, wondering what happened. Then I felt something on my neck, I stretched my head and rested it on the other side of my shoulder. I gasped, there were two holes, not far from each other in the spot I was feeling. Wait a minute... fangs.. hazy mirror image... two holes on my neck... dying... sunlight... pale skin... I'M A VAMPIRE! I began to absolutely freak out from my discovery, this could NOT be happening. I... cannot... be... a... vampire... I tried to deny it in my mind, but I knew it was true. I gulped, what were my parents, Jazz, and my best friends gonna think? I supposedly dead, it kinda sent shuddered down my back.

It made perfect sense. I am dead, but I was revived by my vampire powers. I turned into my ghost form and back, I was still half ghost though. Good, I have at least SOME part of my past with me. But then it hit me, what am I doing here? Who rescued me? I then heard a very familiar voice.

"Oh Daniel, you awake?" The voice asked me. Vlad. No question about it, it was definitely Vlad. I felt absolutely weak but then I heard a loud growl from my stomach. I'm hungry, not only that but I'm... thirsty. I suddenly felt light-headed as I opened the door with a large thrust. Too powerful. I accidentally broke apart the whole door but put it back together before Vlad could notice.

"Hi... uh.. P-P-Plasmius. What are y-you doing here?" I stuttered when I thrust the door open again, this time being careful, and still a little freaked out by my findings. I still denied it in my mind, I can't be dead... I can't be dead... but I am. Vlad narrowed an eye at me because of my stuttering, it was probably because he felt the fear in me. It wasn't really fear, it was more-or-less shock. Then, I smelt it. I smelled something really really REALLY good. I looked behind Vlad to see if it was anything but then looked at him with full attention again.

"May I come in?" Vlad asked me. I nodded my head slightly. I felt fear of rejection claw down at me. I gulped. Vlad observed me cautiously as I tried to hide my neck-bite marks.

"So... uh... h-how l-long do you i-intend to keep me h-here?" I asked, trying to break up the awkwardness silence between us and try to start up a conversation.

"How long do you want to stay here?" He asked back. I opened my mouth when I smelled that pleasant odor again. It made me lick my lips as I started to speak again:

"I'm sorry but are you cooking anything? I smell something really good." I admitted, feeling as if I was on the edge on the bed. Vlad looked at me confusingly before continuing.

"There's nothing cooking." He stated firmly and straightforwardly. Oh god. Oh god damn... it was probably...uh... no I got nothing. I only have one explanation: his blood was where the odor was coming from. I licked my lips again but I held back that feeling of pleasantness. I had to control myself, or I'll kill somebody more important than my arch nemesis.

"Something wrong Daniel?" I froze at the question. Yes, I was terribly thirsty and want some blood to drink, preferably yours. God, I'm not a idiot I'm not going to say that. But I felt really really REALLY thirsty and the smell was tempting me really badly. But I'm not going to do it, no uh.

"Look, I just need some alone time. Please. You won't regret it." I pleaded Vlad, but obviously he wasn't giving up. I felt my thirstiness trying to break down my wall of sanity. I smacked my lips, trying to see if it helped.

"Very well boy, dinner is ready soon." Plasmius said as he left and shut the door behind him. I was barely breathing, I felt REALLY weak. I saw a mouse scuttle past me, and me, by instinct, killed it without a second thought and ate it whole, with the fur and blood. It didn't actually taste bad, but on the inside I'm barfing in my own mouth. My stomach stopped poking at me at least... for now. I don't think it's going to last forever. So... I'm a vampire, eh?

Since I'm only half vampire, I guess that's why I still show up a little in mirrors. And how I'm not affected by sunlight too much. I opened the laptop and took a picture of myself, only to see that I was completely blocked out. Invisible, intangible, no sign of me in the film. So, I guess nobody can take a picture of me anymore... at least that fruitloop can't stalk me anymore with those video cameras. Creeper. I wonder if I had any other vampire powers. Let's see: I had enhanced senses. Fast healing, definitely. I suddenly had a slight feeling that 'rubbed me the wrong way'. I then saw another mouse scuttle past me. Sense of other life's' presences.

Ok, now for a list of weaknesses... I searched on the laptop for any research about vampires. Weakness of Garlic. Weakness of Sunlight. Got that covered, I can survive. Weakness of blood thirst. That's probably my main priority. That's pretty much it, but there's alot more like vampires not having babies or vampires can't show up in photos. I really didn't mention them cause they're really not weaknesses. I then heard Vlad's voice chime for dinner. I shuddered at the shiver of cold slicing at my back.

I pondered at a question though: would I be going home? What if they reject me? I know they won't, but what if? I don't know why I have so much fear deep inside me, I just... feel it. I suddenly felt sick at the though but turned half ghost in response. I phased intangibly through the second floor and turned human again. I walked towards the dining room. Looking at it just made me feel creepy. Would I go home? I don't know...I sat down quietly. I think I smelled something... it wasn't Vlad. It actually smelled really bad.

"Is there garlic in this meal?" I asked automatically to across the table. This was a really long table, but I'm pretty sure Vlad could hear me. Vampiric instincts... there's going to be some moments where I regret them. The whole dining room was painted a dark shade of red, and the table was like what 5 feet? It was covered with a fancy white cloth and had fancy utensils that only a billionaire would have. Irony, don't you hate it?

"Why, are you allergic to garlic, Little Badger?" Vlad responded in a charming yet worried tone. I gulped. I nodded slightly like I did before, I wasn't speaking because I just knew my instincts were going to say something REALLY REALLY REALLY oblivious and stupid. Like: Hey, I'm a vampire. Of course I'm allergic to garlic. HELL NO I'M NOT GOING TO SAY THAT. Vlad peered at me curiously as he requested to a waiter to get me another dish without garlic. I sighed with relief, I'm in the clear... for now.

"Little Badger, did something... happen last night?" Vlad asked me in a questioningly tone. I'm never gonna forget last night, it changed my life forever. I don't know what to do or where to go now.

"No. Why do you ask?" I stated firmly in a cynical tone. And I have every right to be cynical. The waiter came and dropped a new dish for me, I didn't smell anything in it so I began to pick up my fork and eat.

"Because, Daniel. Maddie called told me that Jasmine told her she saw you killed by a man last night. She says she saw you die with her very own eyes." He explained. I almost choked on my food but I began to cough. Jazz saw me last night get killed... I'll just say that I wasn't actually killed. Yeah, she can't show people what she saw, right?

"I-I-I didn't really d-die. S-she just thinks that she saw me die." I responded, a little weary. Vlad narrowed his eyebrow again as he spoke up.

"Your a horrible liar, Daniel." He said in a sing-song voice. My eyes flashed green, but that was a mistake.

"Why is one eye red while the other is green?" He asked. Silence. My breathing became hard and labored, I really didn't wanna tell anyone my 'discovering.' I shifted uncomfortably. I wanted to let out a hiss, but I kept my mouth shut.

"Uh-uh because..." I started but couldn't finish. Wow, first day and Vlad is already getting me cracking about my secret. New record... huh.

"Something you wanna tell me Daniel?" Vlad mocked me. I gulped. I gulped again, feeling woozy and dizzy all at the same time.

"Alright... I... died." I confessed, tired of these games. Vlad crossed his arms.

"Anything else?" He asked me.

"And... I'm... h-half... v-vampire..." I added, widening Vlad's eyes. Oh, so he knew I was dead, but didn't expect I was a vampire? That figures.

This was a really nice day. Don't you agree?

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