A/N: Yeahh, I got in on the 'Secret Trio' story group. If you guys like it, I might write a sequel after this one. It would either focus on Jake or Randy, whereas this story focuses on Danny. Welp, who knows, amiright?

This is going to be updated weekly, except for a week in december. I'll be on a cruise, and you can't have internet connection on the cruise. How stupid is that, right?

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom, American Dragon, or Randy Cunningham.

Danny growled inhumanely as he glanced up at the sky. He noticed the pink fog that was drawing nearer to Amity Park, "This has Plasmius written all over it," he hissed out as his green neon eyes seemed to pulsate with his anger and rage.

Jake glanced at his comrade with worry, he knew that all of that animosity towards a single man was not any good for his aura, "Danny-!" He began to say but was cut off as Danny Phantom soared into the sky at an immeasurable speed. Jake had to close his eyes due to the force and opened them soon after, "Wait!" He yelled as he spread his wings and took to the sky after him.

Randy let out a sigh as he finally caught up to the duo, just for them to take off into the sky without him again, "Oh, no! Go ahead! I'll catch up!" He yelled in complete sarcasm as he felt sweat start to stick to the inside of his ninja suit. "This is so not bruce!" He hissed under his breath as he wrapped his ninja scarf around his hand for momentum, much like one would with a lasso, "No one ever thinks about the guy who can't fly!" He mumbled as the scarf found its way around a lamppost. He rode the wind until he reached the next lamppost, his irritation steadily building up, "Really, Nomicon?" He asked rhetorically, "It's 2015, maybe the Ninja should be able to fly!" He complained as he shook his head.

A ghost.

A dragon.

And a ninja.

Sounds like a promotional advertisement for a cheesy corny comedy movie. It is not as fortunate as that. When three villains work together to take what they want, all hell will break loose.

Amity Park was a hotspot for ghost activity. Everyone knew that, what, with the recent ghost invasion of Amity. It was televised, some called it the invasion of the Ghost King. Amity Park disappeared entirely off the face of the planet, startling the Earth like never before. It was after this incident that Amity Park began to host its own Paranormal Convention. It brought visitors from all over the world to witness the strange occurrences; that being daily ghost sightings. The Fentons are known as renowned ghost hunters, and will have a special booth devoted to them…

"I don't see why Danny and I have to go," Jazz stated as she crossed her arms in defiance, "We're already the laughing stock of the town!" She complained.

"I kind of agree with Jazz on this one," Danny mumbled as he looked down at the ground while rubbing the back of his neck nervously with his hand. "I mean, we just got over with the Ghost King incident…" He tried to persuade, looking up at his parents enthusiastic faces, he knew they weren't getting out of this.

Jack embraced his son with a bone crushing hug, "But we're Fentons! And Fentons stick together!" He boasted as he glanced at Maddie, who was packing her suitcase with a gleaming smile, "Right, Mads?" He asked.

Maddie glanced up with a nod, "Whatever you say sweetie!" She shrugged off her husband's speech as she found packing was a better investment of her time.

"Okay," Danny said as Jack moved away, the young ghost hybrid glanced at the man that was sitting tea on the couch nonchalantly, "But why, exactly, is Vlad coming with us?" He asked, letting a hint of fear in his tone.

His question, along with his tone, made Vlad glance up from his tea with a smirk, "I have a background in the paranormal, Daniel," he reminded the teen as he placed his tea down on the coffee table in front of him, "And your dear mother asked me to come," he stated, "How could I ever decline such a wondrous talented woman such as her?" He asked rhetorically as Jack quickly sat down by the man.

"It's going to be just like in college again, eh, Vladdie?" Jack boomed as he punched Vlad in the arm, from which the man hissed under his breath at the fat man's physical contact with him. "Except without getting graded on stuff! I can't wait!" Jack yelled in excitement, standing up as he nearly knocked over the tea on the table. Vlad quickly grabbed the tea before it fell onto the floor, but only managed on spilling it on his expensive suit. He let out another hiss in anger as the scalding hot liquid seeped through them.

"Actually, it might be fun," Danny mused as he smirked at the misery that Vlad was currently in. The rest of the adults quickly disbanded, leaving Vlad and Danny alone in the living room, "Just so you know, I'm watching you," he warned.

Vlad stood up and put his arms behind his back, not bothered at all by the tea any longer, "And I, you, little badger," he said as he walked over to where the teen was to whisper something in his ear, "But with you watching me, and me watching you…" He trailed, making Danny tense up in anticipation, "Who will be watching your idiot father?"

Danny moved quickly away from him and glared up at the man, "Leave him alone, Plasmius!" He yelled as his eyes illuminated green from anger. "You touch one hair on my dad's head and I'll-!" He threatened as Vlad chuckled, moving his hand to ruffle the teen's hair. The fatherly action made Danny freeze up suddenly; he didn't expect the older hybrid to do that.

"Temper, temper," Vlad remarked as Danny quickly pulled away from the man.

"Don't touch me!" Danny hissed as his eyes illuminated a more neon green, "I mean it, leave him alone!" He yelled, his anger getting the better of him.

Vlad looked on at the teen before shaking his head, "As if you could stop me, Daniel," he stated dryly as he started to walk away, "Enjoy the convention!" He said as a goodbye as Danny's eyes stopped glowing green.

The teen stared at the man's retreating form and narrowed his eyes, "He's planning something alright…" He trailed as he started to pack a water bottle for the day's event. Since Vlad's back was turn, the teen didn't know that Vlad was showing a malicious smirk across his face as he exited the front door.

"Uhh, repeat that?" Randy asked as his mother stood in front of him with a grin and holding a brochure. "Because I think you said we were leaving Norrisville for the weekend-!" He began to say but was interrupted by his mother.

"We are, Randy," his mother said as she handed him the brochure, "I know how you want to stay in Norrisville…" She trailed as she brought out his suitcase which was under his bed. He bit his lip nervously as she almost grabbed the Nomicon, but it luckily fell under his bed safely as the suitcase was brought out. "You and that boy…" She mumbled, unsure of Randy's friend's name.

Randy slightly narrowed his eyes, they had been friends for years, and his mother always forgets his name, "Howard," he supplied, making his mother look up at him.

She nodded, "Howard," she said with uncertainty, "Will have to play another weekend. Your father is interested in that Amity Park incident, and they're having their first annual convention!" She stated with a grin, making her way out the door, "You haven't been out of town since your eighth grade year! This will be good for you!" She yelled as she exited his room, completely oblivious to his inner despair at the announcement.

"I can't leave Norrisville!" He yelled as he placed his hands on his head in hysterics, "I'm the Norrisville ninja!" He whispered harshly as he dramatically fell to his knees on his carpeted floor, "Who's going to protect the stanked kids if I leave?" He asked in thought as he eyed his cell phone, "I'm so honkin sorry for this, Howard," he mumbled as he sent his best friend a text message.

"Randy, are you coming?" His father called from out in the hall, "We're going to be late!"

Randy eyed the book under his bed and was darting his eyes between the book and the suitcase, deciding on what to do with the sacred ninja Nomicon, "It's only for a weekend, what's the worst that can happen?" He asked as he closed the suitcase, grabbing it by the handle and proceeded to walk out of the room, choosing to leave the book behind.

He waited a few seconds before running back into his room in a panic run, "Since it's only a weekend, what's the harm in taking it with me, right?" He asked in a rush as he quickly opened up his suitcase and shoved the Nomicon in there before slamming it shut.

"Randy!" His mother yelled in a frustrated tone, borderline on anger.

"Coming!" He yelled as he was now ready to leave and started to make his way down to where his parents were waiting patiently, "Only for a weekend," he reminded himself, trying to calm his nerves, "Norrisville will be fine without the ninja…" He trailed as he swallowed down his hero complex and faced his parents with a smile, "Let's go!" He stated in excitement. The promise of a new change of scenery was welcoming, and who said that super heroes don't need vacations?

"Grandpa, why do we have to go this weekend?" Jake asked as they sat on the airplane. It was only Jake and his grandpa since his friends were preoccupied with a field trip this weekend. "Rose wanted to walk around the zoo together!" He complained, "With me!" He added to add to his misery of being away from his love interest, "Do you understand how important this weekend was supposed to be?" He asked, slumping in his seat slightly.

"That girl is nothing but trouble for you," Lao Shi lectured as he shook his head, ignoring the state of agony his grandson was in, "I wish you could see that, my grandson…" he mumbled as he looked out the airplane window.

Jake looked up with a raise eyebrow, "What's that supposed to-?" He asked, but was interrupted by a young child kicking his seat behind him. He lunged forward as he let out a growl of annoyance, allowing his dragon tongue to slither out of his mouth in anger.

Lao Shi rolled his eyes as he brought his attention back to the window, "Be mindful of the child, but never act out in violence," he lectured, as Jake nodded, transforming his tongue back to normal. He took in mind to what his grandfather said, and took in a deep breath.

Kick.

The protector of magical creatures needed to be calm and collected.

Shove.

To stand up for everyone…

Kick.

"That's it!" Jake yelled as his dragon tongue slipped out again. He turned around, seeing nothing but uncontrolled rage, "Hey, kid! I'm going to eat you if you don't stop!" He yelled, throwing more threats at the seven-year old that was beyond terrified at the dragon tongue on a human.

"Why do I even bother?" Lao Shi whispered as he felt a headache was starting to form and placed a hand up to it, "Ah…I do it for the protection of all…" He mumbled as he glanced at Jake spewing more threats at the child behind him. Jake had his knees on the seat and was now breathing fire in an attempt to scare him, "But at what cost?" Lao Shi stated dryly as he watched his grandson act in an unamused manner.

The flight attendant came around and moved the annoying child to the front of the plane. He was talking about how a monster was in front of him and was crying, all the while pointing to Jake. Jake, in turn, was whistling a tune nonchalantly as he looked in front of him. "Oh, you never told us where we're going, grandpa."

Lao Shi turned to Jake with a small smile, "Amity Park, home of the ghosts-!" He started to say but was cut off by Jake whose face became annoyed.

"I hate ghosts! They're so annoying!" He yelled as he was smacked in the forehead by Lao Shi's dragon arm before he reverted it back to normal before anyone noticed.

"No interrupting!" He scolded as he shook his head in disappointment. Jake was rubbing his wound as he had tears forming out of the corner of his eyes, "As I was saying," he hissed out as he glanced at his grandson with a glare before looking to the front of the plane, "It is the home of the ghosts. Since they are magical creatures, it is our job to regulate the peaceful ones. Have you heard of Danny Phantom?" He asked as he looked over at Jake.

His head perked up as he looked at his grandfather, "No, never heard of him," he answered honestly.

Lao Shi rolled his eyes upwards, not expecting anything less of his lazy grandson, "He is the one who defeated Pariah Dark," he stated, he watched how Jake's eyes widened at the familiar name, "However, he is the protector of humans."

"But he's a ghost!" Jake yelled as he watched his grandfather become more annoyed at his bluntness, "Shouldn't he protect other ghosts?" He asked in innocent curiosity.

"You are a dragon," Lao Shi stated as he eyed his grandson, "Does that mean you should always protect dragons?" He countered with the argument. Jake opened his mouth to argue, but then closed it. His grandpa did have a point. "Because he has an obsession of protection of humans," Lao Shi said as he looked out the window, "Do not engage the Phantom, you will not be able to fight him."

Jake scoffed as he crossed his arms, "Please, like he can handle my super awesome dragon powers!" He said in absolute confidence making his grandfather sigh in frustration.

"We'll be there for a convention in an hour," Lao Shi stated as he looked at Jake, "Do not cause any trouble, do you hear me, Jake?" He asked as Jake looked at him.

"Uh…" Jake trailed as he stood up straight in his seat, "Yeah," he finished lamely. He was speechless that his grandfather was being so honest with him. "Promise, grandpa…" He said quietly. Lao Shi nodded as he leaned his head back in the seat, closing his eyes in an attempt at some rest. "Ghosts, huh?" He asked with a grin, "I still think I can handle them! I wouldn't be much of a hero if I couldn't!" He yelled to himself as he flexed his arm, "Look at that muscle!"

His grandpa let out a sigh, "That's just fat from your constant chip eating…" He mumbled as he shook his head slightly.

Jake immediately put down his arm as his face started to grow red, "That's – That's not!" He began to argue but looked over to the side with a frustrated huff.

To be continued…