Yo everyone. Next Fanfiction arriving. The third... Or the fourth whatever you call it...
Well, I just can't get any further with the others so... Starting a new one to kill writers block...
Well, still some questions for those who read my other fanfics... Should I continue on "White Demons and Black Angels; Angel POW"? (Yes, I know it's spelled wrong...)
This story takes place between King Tuck and Masters of all time.
That's all for now. Please enjoy ^^
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Masters Mansion, Wisconsin.
Vlad was sitting and trying to make his paperwork. He really was. He just couldn't.
"Please Maddie..." He looked up at the white cat, sitting on the shelf, mewing like crazy. "You've been doing that since 8 o'clock... Could you please be quiet for JUST A SINGLE HOUR?"
Shouting at the cat didn't work, so Vlad decided to go downstairs and let paperwork be paperwork. Unfortunately for him, did Maddie decide to run after him, still mewing happily. Vlad looked annoyed at her.
"Stop it I said!" Just when he had said that, he stepped into the kitchen and froze as if someone had shot him with a bullet of ice.
The kitchen looked like 634 ghosts had held a giant party. Vlad could barely see the shin.
"Maddie..." He slowly looked at the cat. The cat seemed to get the clue and jumped onto a shelf where Vlad couldn't reach her. He snarled, not realizing that Desiree, the wish granting ghost, was sneaking nearer.
Vlad scowled. Jack was arriving later, and more important, he would be arriving ALONE. It would give Vlad the chance he had been waiting on for an eternity! He couldn't allow a fucking CAT to ruin this...
"I swear I wished I had a cat I could control!" He hissed. The all of sudden four things happened very quickly after each other.
Desiree flew up, pointed at Vlad and said: "So you have wished it, so shall it be!"
Maddie the cat got scared at the sudden ghost, and jumped down from the shelf and ran away.
Jack Fenton walked through the door and saw Desiree point at a rather puzzled Vlad Masters.
Vlad Masters himself nearly got choked in a pink puff of smoke, as Desiree flew away. He felt strange for a moment, then he felt like he was shrinking.
Jack ran over to get a look at his college friend, terrified of the thought that he might have gotten hurt from the attack. He looked down at the ground and his eyes widened at the moment he saw the result.
"This can't be good..." Was all he could say at that point.
