A/N: I don't own DP. :3 That blessed right belongs to my hero; Butch Hartman.
It was an early August afternoon and the sky was clear. Well, except for Danny Phantom and Skulker battling it out over Amity Park. Sam and Tucker were told to go home-that it was too dangerous for them to be here. Tucker hung his head in disappointment.
"I just want to be able to help him. Y'Know? Watch over him like he watches over everybody else all the time." Sam nodded.
"I wish the same. He always has to bear the heavy weight of Amity Park on his shoulders. It's not fair." Little did they know, a certain wishing ghost was nearby. Desiree smiled and was about to work when she remembered a few weeks ago, with her good friend Vlad Plasmius; known as the human billionaire Vlad Masters. Yes, Desiree was Vlad's friend. Vladimir had gotten her out of a very tight pinch with Skulker at one point, and she had been a grateful friend of his ever since.
Sighing, Vlad made his way to the window and looked out at the starry summer sky.
"Desiree, I won't wish in front of you. However, I feel as though I can confide in you... I just want Daniel to join me. I sometimes fantasize that I had raised him as my own. Ridiculous, I know; but I can't help but feel that if I had raised him, I would be... Well, it's getting late, my dear. Perhaps it is time to leave?"
Desiree put her hand to her chin in thought. Perhaps...
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Danny phased back into his room and plopped down on his bed. Desiree, invisible, peeked through the window.
"Why do I have to be a stupid hero? Why can't I just be able to relax for one moment?" Danny flipped over on his bed and closed his eyes. Soon enough, the teenager was asleep; if only for the moment.
"So you have wished it, so shall it be."
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