The sun cascaded through the window of Fenton Works. The intense light bathed a porcelain skinned woman. A woman who wore nothing but a black pair of panties, her chest exposed to the world. The woman's eyes filtered open to reveal giant emerald orbs.

"Ugh..." the woman groaned out, "Ember, you still got it," she stated to the empty room.

The resident ghost rocker of Amity Park, crawled out of the bed she shared with the love of her afterlife. She peered over at the alarm clock and groaned.

"Ten o'clock... What am I a farmer?" she asked as she stretched out preparing for her day.

She quietly weighed her options, "Go back to bed and wait for Babypop to come home or go downstairs and risk a conversations with her parents?" she asked herself as she climbed back into bed, "Decisions, decisions."

Just as she was about to pull the blanket over her body the door was flung open.

"Oh good, you're awake," Maddie said as she walked into the room.

Ember sat up, propping her head on her hand and her elbow on her thigh, "Oh no..." she groaned to herself, "This won't end well for me."

"Can you cover up?" Maddie asked as she raised a single eyebrow.

Ember looked down at her pert D's and shrugged, "Sorry girls," she picked up a bra off the floor.

"We don't all defy gravity," Maddie said with a roll of her eyes.

Ember shrugged as she slipped on the garment, "To what do I owe the pleasure?" she asked feigning zero interest in the conversation that was about to take place.

"Well, Jazz is going shopping for a prom dress this afternoon and I wanted to know if you wanted to ride together and meet her there?" Maddie asked looking down at the pale girl.

Ember rolled onto her side, "I'm sure Babypop doesn't need my help," she said resting her head on her pillow, "She'll pick out something great."

"What about your dress?" Maddie asked with a peaked eyebrow.

"She'll pick out something great for me too," Ember said waving her off.

"That's just like you..." Maddie said, a look of disapproval on her face.

"What's just like me?" Ember asked sitting up so that she could see the other woman.

"Ever since you saved Jazz that night, you have turned into the laziest brat I've ever known," Maddie said crossing her arms, "Why... You probably can't even pick out a dress..."

"Oh yeah!?" Ember exclaimed as she leapt out of bed and snatched her pants off the ground, "I'll show you who can't pick out a dress!" she pulled them on as she hopped on one foot, "I'll come home with the best damn dress you've ever seen!" she pulled on her shirt, "And you better believe it'll be expensive!" she finished as she phased through the wall.

At that very moment Jack Fenton rushed into the room, "What's going on in here?" he asked pointing the Fenton Thermos in various directions.

Maddie simply smiled, "Just good parenting."

-Several Minutes Later-

Jazz walked the streets of Amity Park, side by side with her younger brother's girlfriend.

"Why did I agree to do this again?" Sam asked as they passed several boutiques.

"It was either this or I tell Danny who threw out his favorite shirt," Jazz countered with a shrug.

"I hate that shirt..." Sam said in frustration.

"I know," Jazz said with a large smile, "That's why it's his favorite."

"Fine," Sam said slumping her shoulders, "How did Mr. Blackmail get out of this?"

Jazz sighed, "Sometimes... I wish she could be more supportive..."she said, biting her lip.

At that moment Jazz heard a familiar voice that caused her to perk up.

"No, no, no! I need something tighter!" the voice exclaimed.

"But ma'am any tighter and you won't be able to breathe," the store clerk countered.

"Breathing is for the living! Tighter damn you!" the voice exclaimed with a righteous rage.

Jazz smiled as she walked into the boutique, "Ember?" she asked as she saw the ghost diva wearing a tight red dress.

"How do I look?" Ember asked as she wiggled her hips.

"Your boobs don't fit in your dress..." Sam stated in utter disbelief.

"Perfect," Ember said with a nod.

"How do you breathe in that thing?" Sam asked staring at the ghost diva's chest.

Ember stared at her.

Realization hit the young Goth, "Right... Sorry..." she said trailing off.

Ember snapped her fingers, "Hey, eyes are up here," she said pointing to her emerald orbs.

Sam shook her head, "Sorry... Its like staring into the abyss," she said looking down in shame.

"Careful they may stare back," Ember responded winking at Jazz.

Jazz smiled at her lover, "I thought dress shopping was beneath someone of your ghostly status," she stated crossing her arms.

Ember spun on her heel, "What my Babypop wants my Babypop gets," she said looking over her shoulder.

At that precise moment, Amity Park's resident ghost hero came crashing through the front door.

"Make way for Danny!" he exclaimed as he crashed into Ember, rolled on the ground and slammed into wall in a tangled mess of ghostly body parts.

Danny rubbed his aching head for a moment before he realized he was being lifted into the air by an irate woman.

"Dipstick..." Ember growled, "One good reason..." she said in a dangerously low tone.

"Ember? I uh..." Danny stuttered out.

"Not good enough!" Ember exclaimed as she threw him out of the gaping hole he created.

"Ember..." Jazz said with a disapproving look, "Go find out why he crashed through the door."

Ember rolled her eyes, "Yes my queen..." she stated as she phased through the dress and flew outside.

Jazz picked up the dress and handed it to the shop keeper, "I'll take this one."

-Meanwhile-

Ember flew out of the shop, pulling the strap to her shirt over her shoulder as she landed next to Danny.

"What's your problem Dipstick?" she asked fixing a glare on the younger boy.

Danny shook his head as he gathered himself, "Desiree, distracted me..." he said slowly.

Ember looked up to see the ghost genie in question holding her arms out basking in the sunlight, she smirked as she noticed Desiree's chest jiggle with every movement.

"Nice distraction," Ember said tilting her head to the side, "Let's go," she grabbed Danny by the arm and took flight.

Desiree cocked her only exposed eyebrow as she saw Ember approach her, dragging Danny behind.

"Ember?" Desiree questioned, "You've taken the side of the ghost child?"

Ember tossed Danny forward, "Girlfriend told me to keep an eye on her baby brother," she said with a shrug, "Got a problem with that?"

"Dating a human, Ember?" Desiree studied the other woman for a moment, "What happens when she starts to wither away? What will you do?"

Ember glared at her.

"Well?" Danny asked expectantly, "What would you do?"

Ember was taken aback by the boy's question, "What do you expect me to do?" she asked, barely above a whisper.

"I want you to know what it's like! I want you to experience what she has to go through! I wish you were human!" Danny's hands immediately covered his mouth as he realized his mistake.

A smirk slipped onto Desiree's face as her hands began to glow, "So you have wished it so it shall be!" she exclaimed as a whirlwind of ghostly magic encircled the ghost rocker.

As the whirlwind began to dissipate Desiree used the opportunity to make her escape.

Tanned skin emerged from the chaos, raven black hair began to flow in the wind and finally... gravity took effect.

"Danny..." Ember stated as she began to plummet toward the ground.

A/N: I'm Back Baby!