The Gang and I

Me: Hey, it's dppokegirl23, here, or as you can call me, Nikki. Yep, I decided to hop on the conversation with the characters wagon.

Timmy: Did you tell everyone this was a TV series with Anti being the only movie, and the rest you were gonna discontinue for this one?

Me: Not yet, Timmy, but you did.

Ash: Nice.

Me: Anyway, Disclaimer here will do it now.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any TV series except for Dianne, my OC. Oh, and I hate girls. I'm a stink, I can't help it, and I'm an idiot...

Me: Uh...Timmy, could you please do it for me? (Gets Disclaimer, straps her to a chair and carts her away)

Timmy: Anyway, the author doesn't own anything except for her OC, Dianne. She doesn't own the idea of a girl from the real world being sucked into the cartoon world. She doesn't even own this episode's idea. DxS Phreak, dppokegirl23's thanking you while she's carting Disclaimer away to some hospital. Nikki, give me a cookie after this, okay!

Me: I'll do that, you idiot! Oh, and the parodies will be collected into Movie Gang.

The Adventure's Just Begun

Dianne sat up in her bed. It was the last week of summer, and she was bored to tears. "Sure wish I could go to the world of cartoons. I'd have a blast there," she murmured. Walking up the stairs to her attic, Dianne looked around to see a chest. She smiled. "Time to find out your secrets," she whispered to the chest. As she lifted its lid slowly, the lid suddenly threw itself up and she was shoved in. A scream was heard.

"Ouch, my butt hurts," Dianne angrily said a few minutes later, rubbing her behind. She then looked around. "Hey, is this the town where Prof. Roark lives?" she asked herself. Then, she was spun around by two boys and a girl. They were obviously hurrying off. "Hey, watch it!" she angrily screamed out and began to run after them. As she was running, Dianne took in the details of the three kids. One was wearing a hat identical to Ash Ketchum's and had a Pikachu perched on his shoulder, another was wearing a bonnet that looked like Dawn's and Brock's vest looked perfect on one in the middle. That's weird, she thought, but she kept running. Finally, the three kids stopped and looked at her. "What were you doing?" the boy with the Pikachu asked. Dianne 

practically choked. This boy, this boy she was running after in anger, was Ash Ketchum! She then guessed that Dawn and Brock were with him. "H-h-h-h-hi, Ash," Dianne stuttered out loud. She then put her hand over her mouth in embarrassment. "How did you know my name?" he angrily asked. "I'm psychic, but more of feelings," Dianne lied in a single breath.

She's beautiful, Ash thought. He then shook his head. He was on a quest to become a Pokemon Master, but he just couldn't shake something off. "Hey. What's your name?" he said in a quiet voice. This girl didn't feel psychic, but he shrugged it off. Besides, she did look pretty.

Dianne began to explain. "I was about to get my Pokemon when you guys rushed by," she fibbed diplomatically. But in the middle of her explanation, a wormhole opened up and sucked them in. "Oh, my goodness gracious!" Dianne cried out, but her words were lost in the wind.

The four kids and their Pokemon were sucked into the wormhole, and then, it coughed them up, making them land in a town. Dianne looked around and was shocked by a sign not that far away from their position. "Fenton Works," she murmured in surprise. "Huh?" Ash asked. "Looks like we're in Amity Park," she explained quite calmly. "Why?" Dawn asked. "Well, for starters, there's that Fenton Works sign. We could find a boy named Danny Fenton living there. His parents are obsessed with ghosts, though, and we might find a kid with a PDA with a red hat and a goth girl. The normal-looking boy with black hair's the kid we're looking for. And there he is now!" Dianne explained, pointing towards Danny Fenton, talking with Sam Manson and Tucker Foley.

If being a half-ghost kid didn't work for you, try having parents who don't know you're the same ghost they try to hunt down, and what do you think now? That's Danny Fenton's life. He's actually Amity Park's halfa, namely, Danny Phantom. But he keeps it a secret. "Sam, who are those kids over there?" he asked Sam Manson, his best female friend. "I don't know. But they popped out of nowhere. And they don't look like ghosts," Sam explained. The black-haired, no-bonnet girl pointed at him. "Why do I get the feeling she knows my name?" Danny asked, scared. "She must've searched you on the Internet," Tucker Foley, the techno-geek, replied calmly. Danny gulped. He just didn't know what to do.

Me: So what do you think?

Danny: They could get my secret, right?

Me: I AM SO NOT TELLING!

Ash: Danny, we already know your secret. This is only a fan fiction.

Dianne: Um, Niks, I can't help but tell you this: Disclaimer escaped.

Me: WHAT?



Dianne: She called you Fish.

Me: picks up lead pipe I AM GONNA KILL HER!

Dianne: Anyway, people, see you soon! Or after dppokegirl23 over here calms down, which, when I think of it, might be a LONG time.

Ash: You know she modelled you after her. So why aren't you running off with a lead pipe in your hands?

Dianne: She and I are very different. We may get ticked off when we're called Fish, but at least I do it for shorter periods of time. Anyway, the little button down there? Click it!