Have a Very Vladlie Christmas
Disclaimer: Whoever owns Phantom is a genius. Sadly I'm not a genius. Therefore it is impossible for me to be a genius that owns Danny Phantom, because I'm not a genius. My awesome logic is hurting my brain……. Oh, right you want to read a story…….. Like I said I'm no genius. Oh, and before I forget…. Onward my fellow fanfiction writers and readers, to the story. The OC's are mine. Not Yours. MINE. I am now demented, and will kill all that flame my Fanfiction, actually flames are accepted.
I have a muse. It's a Danny muse. Also, I have a Vlad muse. I'm not taking this idea from Pearl84 (But, I mean my Vlad muse is not the same muse as the author of Checkmate's 'that's one of my favorite fanfics btw') Anywho my Vlad muse is the father of my Danny muse. His wife is Maddie, who left Jack after he nearly killed Danny when he found out about being a halfa. Oh, right I have a story to write. I've kinda been writing a story within my disclaimer.
Video-Taped First Kiss
Danny was having a perfectly Froot Loop free day. He wanted to keep it that way.
Sadly, that wouldn't last. Danny was walking home after doing Christmas
shopping with Tucker, for Sam. He wanted to tell her this Christmas, (or Hanukkah
for her) how he felt about her. He finally realized how much he cared for her after
she nearly got killed in the Nasty Burger explosion. He had been trying to tell her
but needed the right moment. She was coming over for eggnog that night, it was
perfect, he was going to take her flying and then he wanted to go ice skating but
would do whatever she wanted him to do, it was all about her tonight. And to
make the evening complete, he went to the government officials and bought her
a star. She would name it whatever she wanted it to be, it was the star that she
and Danny always looked at, every night. And now it was truly hers. Well, it would
be tonight. Actually in about fifteen minutes. Tucker squeezed Danny's shoulder.
"good luck, Clueless" He said and walked the other direction Danny didn't notice
when pain crossed his friends face as he said that. Danny gulped,
creating a lump on his black turtleneck, black was Sam's color, and for tonight he
would wear it. He walked up the Manson's steps, then ringing the doorbell.
"Happy Hanukkah, Mrs. Manson" Danny said politely. Her eyes narrowed." You
can drop the act Mr. Fenton." She said. "Danny!" Sam cried, flinging herself into
his arms, ignoring his blush and her mother's scowl. "You saved me from the
torture of my cousins" She fake sobbed. "Okay, love you mom, let's hit the road,
Danny." She said, dragging him away from her house. When they were right
outside Fentonworks, Danny took Sam's hand and said "Wait, Sam. We need to
talk." Sam stopped. "Danny, do we have to talk about this now?" She stuttered,
blushing. He lifted his hand up to her cheek and said, "Sam I need to know, Do
you like me?" She blushed. "Y-Yes Danny I do." He smiled a crooked, beautiful
smile that took Sam's breath away. "I'm glad to hear you say that because I've
wanted to do this a long time..." He said, leaning towards her, then their lips
touched. Sam's hands make their way into Danny's hair, his went around her
waist. Danny felt the adrenaline he felt when he was fighting, the joy of
transforming, and the love he felt for the young lady in front of him all wrapped
up in the single solitary action. And they stood there kissing. After what might
have been a second or an eternity, they parted. They looked into each other's
eyes, and their foreheads leaned against each other. Danny wrapped his arms
around her. Her head leaned on his chest. He smelled like pine needles and hot
chocolate, she observed. Someone wolf whistled from above. Danny and Sam
both looked up, blushing. Leaning out the windows where Jazz, Danny's parents,
and Tucker holding a video camera. ''I'm so going to murder them later' Danny
muttered. "Sam, you wanna go somewhere, that's not my front doorstep?"
Danny asked. She giggled. They walked hand in hand around the corner, where
Danny transformed and picked her up, bridal style. He flew her to where he had a
picnic set up. At the old observatory. That was abandoned. Danny had turned the
heater on, he had been working for months on the observatory. He had turned it
into a greenhouse, with every plant, human and ghostly, imaginable. In the center
of it was where the picnic was set up, in a ring of Sam's favorite flowers, Black
lilies. The whole garden was in the shape Sam's face, while she was sniffing a
flower. "Danny…'' she whispered. "Do you like it?'' He asked. ''l-like it? I Love it!"
She threw her arms around him and kissed him. When they finally broke away,
Danny whispered… ''Oh, I almost forgot…" He dug in his pocket and handed the
form to Sam. She looked at it, then looked at the glass roof, then back at Danny.
"Happy Hanukkah" He whispered into her hair. She looked at him, and smiled. "I
love you, Danny" she whispered. "For what it's worth I'll love you until the stars
fall from the sky." He whispered lovingly in her ear. "I'm going to name the star
Danny, for the one person in this entire world that understands me, and loves me
for who I am." Danny and Sam spent one of the best evenings of their life
together that night, under the glass roof of their personal hideaway. This
Christmas was going to be great.
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Christmas at Fentonworks
From Danny's POV
She tasted like raspberries and chocolate. Her soft velvety lips were slightly
swollen once we were done kissing. I couldn't think straight, my thoughts were a
jumbled mess. I was still in awe about the fact that she felt the same way. After
much kissing we decided to head back. She put her arm around my waist as I
transformed. We flew back in silence, still reveling in each other's presence. A
block away from Fentonworks, I landed and transformed back. My arm draped
around her shoulder as we walked back. Mom, Dad, and Jazz were waiting on the
front porch. "Were have you two lovebirds been?" Mom asked. Sam blushed.
"Making out in a deserted corridor at the old, abandoned movie theatre" I lied.
"Aww… Maddie, do you remember when we used to do that?" Jack said, putting
an arm around her. Jazz looked mortified. "Eww…" She groaned. "It's okay Jazz,
just think, in ten years that'll be you!" I laughed. "Have you been talking to
Clockwork, again Danny?" She immediately caught on. "Maybe I have, maybe I
haven't. Now will you excuse us, we need to pound Tucker into the mud for
videotaping us." I said, pushing past her. "I wouldn't go in there if I were you"
Jazz warned. "Someone's in there." "Whatever, Jazz" I retorted, pushing open the
door. "Ahh… Daniel, and Ms. Manson, what a pleasant surprise." I knew that
voice, only one person called me Daniel, and he was a Froot Loop. Merry
Christmas to me. It was going to be a long night.
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The Fungus Ghost
From Sam's POV
"Plasmius" He growled. I loved him when he was angry. His arm was still
wrapped around me, though it had tensed considerably. I put my hand on his chest,
trying to calm him, the last thing we needed was for him to expose himself in front
of his parents. I stroked his chest, like someone stroking a newborn kitten. The
tension eased. "What are you doing here" he said, most of the anger was replaced
with the arrogance that riled his enemies up so much. He really was the worst liar
ever, but when it came to acting, and coming up with excuses he was the pro. Sure
enough, Vlad's eyes narrowed. "Why Daniel, why are you speaking to your dear
old uncle in that tone?" he said, calm demeanor still evident in his voice. "There
are quite a few things I could call you, but my girlfriend's here so…" Danny said,
sweeping me up into his arms, bridal style, again. "Danny, don't we have to
murder your best friend in the cruelest way possible?" I said, mock pouting. "Yes,
my sweet" he said. My heart fluttered at that. "Danny, you're making me blush." I
whimpered. "Ah yes, and you're so beautiful when you blush" He whispered. We
had both completely forgotten about Vlad, and his parents. I passed my hand over
his face, pausing when my fingers brushed his velveteen lips. He kissed my fingers
lightly. "Mr. Fenton, I do believe you are out of your league, you should have
stuck with Paulina." I whispered mock teasing him. "Sam, do you really believe, I
went to all that trouble just to give up, the moment a society propelled, paint
covered robot bats her eyes at me?" Danny asked, I had definitely concerned him, I
liked my newfound power. "Danny, I was teasing you. If you ever tried to leave
me for Paulina, I would shove you in the Fenton thermos, and keep it under my
bed." I assured him. His eyes widened. I had alarmed him. "Underneath your bed?"
he whispered, disgusted. "But the fungus ghost lives under there." "Danny, you
can't handle sarcasm, and- wait, the Fungus Ghost?" I asked, genuinely intrigued.
"Yeah, her name is Sal, and she- wait, why are we talking about the Fungus Ghost?"
Danny asked. "Oh, the Fungus Ghost is a girl; did you date her, Danny? Because, I
have a thermos, and I'm not afraid to use it." I warned. "Wow I hope I never forget
our anniversary." Danny laughed. "You never answered- aww… never mind, I
trust you, Fenton, don't break my heart" The last part came out as a whisper. "I
could never bring myself to hurt you Sam." Pure love radiated from his ice blue
eyes. "I love you." We both whispered at the same time. I giggled. He kissed me
lightly on my forehead. "Someone still has to be murdered." I said thoughtfully.
We both smiled. Danny carried me up the stairs to his room to murder.
Next scene is cut because of language
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9 Years of pain
From Tucker's POV
I had never heard Danny cuss like that, Sam, yes when she's talking about Paulina.
But not Danny. I never thought my best bud, would cuss at me because of a girl.
Yes, it was bound to happen, but not because of Sam. I've loved Sam since the first
day I met her, before I knew what love was. But when I introduced her to Danny, I
saw something in their eyes that made him know, immediately they were meant to
be together. Sam would never be mine. Danny always masked his interest from her.
But, at night he would reveal how much she meant to him. He was my best bud, he
would get her. I wouldn't. While he kept up his façade of liking Paulina, I always
looked at her. Everytime. I saw the pain, and anger, the bloodlust and love that
made her even more beautiful, flash through her eyes in the brief instant that
Danny's eyes strayed to Paulina. Then, Sam started dating. I then saw my best
friend crushed. There was no fight left in him, until he saw the other guy kiss her.
A rage too horrible to exist was in his eyes, a raging inferno of hate. It didn't
matter that he was a scrawny twelve year old and the other guy was a muscular
freshman. As soon as Sam left, Danny beat him up. I had never seen him like that.
Then, he got ghost powers. And I knew I had absolutely no chance at Sam. No
matter how much Danny meant to me as a friend, Sam always meant more. I
couldn't stop myself from fantasizing Danny being killed by one of his enemies.
Then I remembered that he was my friend and we would do anything for each
other, we were brothers in everything but blood. If Danny knew how I felt about
Sam, and he thought Sam would be happier with me, he would step aside. I
couldn't bring myself to hurt either of them that way though. They were my life,
even more than technology. I would die for them. Danny would kill himself to
protect us. Sam would murder us if we betrayed her. So, when Danny started
cussing at me, I cracked, totally ignoring his playful demeanor. "Danny! Do you
have any idea how much pain I'm going through right now?!? How much I have
sacrificed for you two to be happy?!? Huh?!? Do you?!?!" Danny shrunk away
from me. Sam Started yelling back. "We were joking Tucker! Can't you take
sarcasm?!?! Why are you in pain, because I should be shoving my knuckles
through your nose right about now!"The woman I loved shrieked. I winced; I
felt all the pain I had bottled up all those years come racing back to me like a
whirlwind of death. Tears pricked at my eyes, but I held them in. "Danny you
never knew how I felt, and I can't blame you for the pain I'm going through
right now. Sam, I admitted this to you years ago. I love you Sam, I think that
you are the most beautiful creature in this world, and the ghost zone" I said,
calmly. She just blinked at me. Then, Danny spoke, "How come you never told
me this before?" I winced again, "I couldn't bring myself to hurt either of you
that way." I said. They both looked shocked. What none of us realized was that
we had an invisible audience.
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Froot Loop
From Vlad's POV
I watched them in silent disbelief, the techno-geek was in love with the Manson
girl, and she and Daniel were madly in love with each other. This reminded me of
my plans. I could work this love triangle into the game of chess, I had set up.
Every move was crystal clear in my mind. Use the pawns to manipulate the king,
leaving the queen open for taking, and keeping the knight busy. Then, the
capturing of the knight. The king would fall, but the knight, and queen would be
mine. The king was Jack. The queen was Maddie. The knight was Daniel, and the
pawns were his friends, Ms. Grey, Jasmine, and anyone stupid enough to stand in
my way. After the game was over, the pawns needed to be disposed of. I almost
laughed evilly, then I remembered I was spying and supposed to stay silent. I
couldn't help grinning as Techno-geek stormed out of the room, scorned lovers are
always the best pawns. I turned intangible; deciding now was the best time to make
my offer. I phased outside. The boy was fuming on the street. "You're going to get
hit by a car." I said, becoming visible. The boy, Tucker, jumped. Then he glared at
me. "That would solve all my problems." He said. He turned and stalked back to
the sidewalk, and sat down, though. "We both want the same thing, you know." I
said. He turned to me; I sat next to him on the sidewalk. "What, Sam?" he asked,
disgusted. "No. we both want Daniel out of the way so we can be with the person
we love." I said. "I don't want Danny to die, or get hurt." Tucker whispered. "If
you help me, he won't be. He'll be quite happy, actually." I assured him. "Fine."
He said. I was shocked; I expected a little more resistance from him. "Now, here's
what I need you to do…" I then told him my plan.
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Death threats by Jazz
From Jazz's POV
I felt bad for Danny. He never noticed that he and Tucker looked at Sam in the
same sort of awed reverence. I knew that they both loved her, and that one of them
would be crushed. Tucker always felt like a friend. But, Danny and Sam were
meant for each other. Tucker was always the outcast. I sighed, knowing that this
would end badly. I peeked out the window, and gasped. Plasmius was carrying on
a polite conversation with Tucker. I grabbed the Ghost Gabber and flicked the 'on'
switch. "I don't want Danny to die, or get hurt." Tucker said "If you help me, he
won't be. He'll be quite happy, actually." Plasmius assured Tucker. I gasped and
dropped the 'Gabber, my Baby Brother was in danger, from his best friend! I acted
quickly, I raced to the weapon's vault and grabber the first thing I touched, the
Fenton Bazooka and raced outside. But, Plasmius and Tucker were gone. I growled
in frustration, something I've never done before, it made me feel good. I took a
few deep, calming breaths. "I will find you, Plasmius. And you will not hurt my
Baby Brother. If you try, I'll rip your head off, and I'll enjoy it." I whispered.
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Unconscious
From Danny's POV
I had never seen Tucker like this. He raced out of my room so fast; I could have
sworn he flew. I had absolutely no idea he was in love with Sam. I had been in
love with her for years (Even if I didn't realize it till I was 14), and I spilled my
guts about it to Tucker. He never said anything about it. It hurt to think that my
best friend probably hated me. He would always be my best friend. "Danny," Sam
whispered. "Are you okay?" I laughed a dead hollow sound that scared me. "How
could I possibly be okay? I just found out that my best friend probably hates my
guts, and wishes me dead." I said, miserably. "Danny, I'll always love you, nothing
will change that" She said. I kissed her. It was a bittersweet moment, full of love,
and misery. I felt like throwing myself into the Ghost Zone and letting all my
enemies beat me up. That made me feel nauseous. It was all too much for me. I
collapsed, unconscious.
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