So you found it, huh? Good. That means your reading. Anyway, here is the one you've been waiting for…or at least I hope you have. My Past, Present, and Future. Don't read if you haven't read My Uncle Vlad. It will ruin both stories for you. I was playing solitaire, and the idea for the first chapter just sorta hit me and I started typing. This story is going to be loads of fun. Know why? It's done mostly in Chloe's point of view. There is a lot of third person too though. Like at the very beginning for instance. Just hang tight for a while in the beginning. I've never done first person before. This is completely new for me. I'm not sure how long the story will be, but it is definitely a minimum of three chapters. I don't have much else to say at the moment except, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom, but I do own Chloe, Abigail, and Alan. I sure hope you paid attention cuz I'm not saying it again. Okay, maybe once more. No, you have to wait until the next chapter. Sorry. I know you just love disclaimers.

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"When were you planning on telling me!" Abigail Masters yelled at her husband.

"Actually, I wasn't if I could help it," Vlad Masters replied calmly.

"Did you even think of our daughter! Everyone will think she's a freak!" A small child cowered just outside the room when she realized the yelling was caused by her. She didn't understand what was wrong.

"She is not a freak, and no one else even needs to know. Only one person saw."

"Not a freak! She's part ghost!"

"It isn't a big deal."

"SHE'S PART GHOST!"

The five-year-old covered her ears. She didn't want to hear anymore. She turned her back to the room, slid down the wall, pulled her knees tight to her chest, and began sobbing softly. She tucked her head between her knees and strengthened the hold on her ears as the yelling continued, but the sound made its way around her tiny hands.

"I'm going to my friend's house in Maine! Maybe if you straighten things out in your mind before I get back in two weeks, we can cancel the divorce!" Abigail screamed, her face now turning purple.

She left that same night on a jet to Maine but never even made it out of the state.

(He's a Phantom)
(Danny Phantom)

Yo, Danny Fenton, he was just fourteen
When his parents built a very strange machine
It was designed to view a world unseen

(He's gonna catch 'em all cuz he's Danny Phantom)

When it didn't quite work
His folks, they just quit
But then Danny took a look inside of it
There was a great big flash
Everything just changed
His molecules got all rearranged!

(Phantom, Phantom)

When he first woke up
He realized
He had snow white hair
And glowing green eyes
He could walk through walls,
Disappear, and fly!
He was much more unique than the other guy!

It was then that he knew what he had to do
He had to stop all the ghosts
That were coming through
He's here to fight
For me and YOU!

(He's gonna catch 'em all cuz he's Danny Phantom)
(He's gonna catch 'em all cuz he's Danny Phantom)

Gonna catch them all cuz he's Danny Phantom

Hi, I'm Chloe Masters. You all know me as Danny's hyper, scheming cousin, but you really don't know much more than that about me. You knew my mom died in a plane accident, but I bet you didn't know that she was about to get a divorce with my dad. Well, you do now I suppose. Yes, that sad little girl before the theme song was me. I'm just going to take a guess and say you want to know how it got to something so drastic. You probably want to know what's going on with me and the gang now that I'm living with Danny now too, am I right? Like maybe how me and Sam became such good friends. This is where I'm going to tell you. This is my journal. My past, my present, and soon to be my future.

I think we should start from the beginning.

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"Her name is Chloe."

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Okay, maybe that was a little too far back. Here, let me try again from…let's say…my fifth birthday party.

My mom had invited a lot of her close girl friends, and Dad had invited a lot of important people…and well, let's do a flashback instead…

wavy flashback thing

"I can't believe she's already five," a young woman said to her friend Abigail. "She's just growing up so fast."

"It seems like only yesterday I was changing her diapers and feeding her a bottle," Abigail replied.

Young Chloe wandered through the thick crowd piled into a room of the giant, green and gold mansion. Her little pink party dress was all you could see until someone moved aside for her. Everyone smiled warm smiles at the little girl as she moved through the jungle of legs looking for her favorite person in the world, her father.

Vlad's normal attire of black soon came into view next to the punch bowl, and the child picked up the pace of her walk. She was almost out of the well-dressed jungle when she bumped into a boy only a couple years older than herself. They both fell down. Vlad rushed over.

"Are you okay?" he asked. The child smiled up at him.

"Yes, Daddy."

The other boy got up and helped Chloe to her feet.

"I'm sorry," he said. Chloe only smiled at him. Vlad saw that there was no longer any danger and made his way back to the punch bowl to continue his conversation, and Chloe's mind wandered to a new goal, becoming friends with this new person.

"I'm Chloe," she said in her cute little voice.

"I know," the boy said. "I'm Alan Williams."

"Wanna be friends?" Chloe asked.

"Sure."

Wavy end of flashback thing

Umm, okay, the party wasn't much more interesting than that. I'd say it was the most boring fifth birthday party ever held. Alan was pretty much the only other kid there besides teenagers who didn't want to be there, and smelly little babies that couldn't talk so I think I'll skip ahead to when things get hectic.

Wavy flashback thing

The crowd of people finished singing happy birthday, and Chloe blew out the candles on the giant cake. Vlad set her down and began cutting the cake. He handed a piece to Chloe and Alan, and they ran off to find somewhere to sit. They chose an empty part of the room where few people were standing and were soon joined by Mr. and Mrs. Masters.

"This cake is great!" Alan said happily. Chloe could only nod as her mouth was full of cake.

"Thank you," Abigail said. "I made it myself."

A small clank was heard followed by the crash of a plate. Chloe had dropped her fork, and Alan had dropped his plate. Or so it seemed that way. Abigail bent over to retrieve the fork when she noticed something was wrong. Chloe hadn't dropped the fork. It had fallen through her hand. Her hand was completely transparent. Alan's mouth was hung open in shock, and he didn't seem to realize that he had dropped his plate. Abigail rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things when right before her eyes, Chloe's hand returned to normal.

"Dear," she said to Vlad, "get everyone out of here right now." She turned her attention to Alan. "You didn't see anything, got it? Nothing happened. You won't say anything."

Alan nodded and ran off to find his parents. Vlad was still in his same position.

"I said get everyone out," Abigail said panicking.

After several minutes of confusion and questions, the mansion cleared. Vlad and Abigail were in their room while Chloe sat quietly listening outside.

"What happened?" Abigail asked her husband not actually expecting an answer. "What was that?"

"Intangibility," Vlad said calmly.

"What?" Abigail asked surprised at receiving an answer.

"Intangibility. It's a ghost power."

"Ghost power! Why would our daughter have a ghost power!"

"Inherited probably. I am after all half ghost."

"What!"

"I have ghost DNA mixed with my own, and I assume she inherited it."

"When were you planning on telling me!"

wavy end of flashback thing

You know what happens from there. I never did see Alan again, but I guess he never told anyone. Scientists never came after me or anything like that. This is when things started to go downhill for me. Dad started training me, and I never got to meet new people as I grew up. I was home-schooled, and the outside world just sorta started to leave my mind. It didn't exist to me. Then, Danny Fenton came along. That's when things changed, and I began to plan.

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There you go. The first chapter. I've done some thinking, and if all goes according to plan, this story will be a minimum of five chapters, but if I use my other idea, the future chapters will turn into a whole new story making this story a lot longer. I'll probably do that. I don't have much else to say except that that was really fun to type. You'll see more of Alan later and maybe even some of the story will be told by him. I don't know yet. Well, I'm gonna go now. I hope you enjoyed it. If you didn't, tough luck, go away. See ya later. Bye!