Alright, so this is my first fan fiction so don't expect much out of me. If you do… well then I guess I'll disappoint you. And yes, this does involve an OC, so if you dislike them you might as well stop reading now.
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, only my OC.
It was just another average day in Amity Park. A ghost would show up, trying to torment the town, then the local hero Danny Phantom would come and kick their butt. Most of the time it wasn't that easy, unless it was some inexperienced ghost or the box ghost. Hardly anything (other than the ghost attacks) ever happened in Amity Park. Recently a new mayor was elected. Vlad Masters. He was an ordinary mayor. Rich so he could advertize what he said he was going to do. And he had ghost powers which he used to posses the voters into voting for him (even though an ordinary mayor didn't have ghost powers). That way it was a sure-fire win.
But Vlad wasn't pleased with all that. He wanted a half human, half ghost child, like Danny Fenton. After several attempts at cloning his own child using Danny's DNA he gave up on that method. Instead, Vlad decided to adopt a child and change them into a halfa the same way Danny was changed. And now here he is standing in front of the portal with his adopted daughter.
She was the same age as Daniel, 15. But at the same time she was much more obedient than he'll ever be. Maybe it was because she is an orphan. No parents to look after her, what a tragedy! She had short blonde hair that hung in front of her grey-blue eyes. She also was about 5'3, so she was about average height. But her physical appearance didn't really matter. All that mattered was if the results would end the same way as Daniel's.
"Now, dearie, there is an 'on' switch on the inside of this contraption here. If you would be so kind as to turn it on for me," he pleaded, trying to make himself sound like an innocent old man.
"Sure, Father," his daughter replied, sounding bored and uninterested. Even though she said it without any enthusiasm it still made Vlad's heart soar. How he loved being called a father!
She stepped inside the off portal and began to grope for a switch of any kind. Then she hit it. The 'on' button. There was a blinding light and the girl screamed in pain and in fear.
After a minute that seemed to drag on for an hour, Vlad's daughter stepped out of the portal. It was only a step before she fainted. Things had gone exactly as planned. She had hair the color of snow and she emitted a ghostly glow. Her white tube top with a purple lily on it was now black and the lily was now bright yellow. The black skinny jeans she wore were now white, too. It seemed like when you were changed into a halfa most colors were changed to the one opposite to it on the color wheel.
Vlad smiled and changed into his ghost form. He picked up the new halfa and went through the ceiling into her room. Setting her down on her bed, Vlad whispered, "Sweet dreams, my sweet. Well work on controlling your newfound ghost powers in the morning. Now, let's see how Daniel and his friends are doing right now."l
Meanwhile, Danny was fighting Skulker. And at the moment, he was losing. Being pinned against a wall by your neck would count as loosing, right? "Finally, I will have your pelt!" Skulker announced along with a sinister laugh, getting ready to blast Danny again with a plasma gun.
"Not going to happen!" Danny smirked as he phased through the wall that he was pinned against. While pulling out the Fenton thermos, Skulker phased through the wall. Fumbling with the lid, Danny managed to get it off before Skulker was able to blast him.
The blue beam from the Fenton thermos sucked Skulker in, leaving the small ghost's suit standing empty. Danny knocked on it once. That's all it took for the suit to fall over. Having defeated Skulker for who knows how many times now, Danny started to head home.
He flew to his bedroom, going to let Skulker out at a later time. But now, Danny was just exhausted. He changed back to his human form before flopping down onto his bed. He just kicked off his shoes before falling asleep.
The next morning Vlad's daughter woke up to seeing a (questionably) ghost hovering over her bed. He had black hair that was kinda like a bull's horns. The ghost wore a white jumpsuit with a cape and his skin was blue. Then she did what any (well, almost any) girl would do. She screamed.
Vlad's daughter scrambled out of bed. "W-who are you and what are you doing here?" she asked, trying her best to keep fear out of her voice. But the stammer at the beginning gave away how she was really feeling.
"Why I am Vlad Plasmius. Also known your father, Vlad Masters. And I am here; well, because I live here. But I'm sure you already know that," He replied, "Surely you recognize your father, Crystal. "
Crystal shook her head, "Liar!" she shouted and she threw her pillow at the ghost. But instead of hitting the ghost, it went right through him. Then there was a crash that came from behind the ghost. A vase had been knocked over by the pillow and there was shattered glass, flowers, and a puddle of water where the vase came crashing to the ground.
The ghost whipped around to see what had been broken. That's when Crystal jumped out of bed and ran out the door, making as little noise as she could manage. She dashed down the hall and into some random room. Crystal hid in the closet, fear consuming her as she began to sink into the ground. Why is this happening to me? Crystal thought as she fell onto a table in the dining room below the room was just in.
Vlad turned around to see that his daughter was gone. "How careless of me to let her get away so easily. No matter, I'll find her soon enough," he sighed, phasing through the wall as he started to search for his daughter. It wasn't long before he searched the entire second floor. This puzzled him because it wasn't that long of a time when he was looking at the vase. Crystal still shouldn't have been able to leave this floor without him knowing. Unless… how did he not think of this sooner! Her ghost powers had started developing.
With this newfound information, Vlad phased through the floor and continued his search there. He soon found Crystal cowering in a broom closet. Her knees were tucked up to her chest and she had her face on her kneecaps. Vlad lightly tapped her on the shoulder.
Crystal's head shot up when she felt someone touch her. It was the ghost! Whacking him in the head with a broom, she ran out of the closet seeing that he was dazed for a moment.
This really started to annoy Vlad. First Crystal broke a lamp, now she hit him in the head with a broom! After this Vlad was going to give her the proper punishment. He did tell her that he was Vlad Masters, but Crystal didn't believe him.
Breaking away from his thoughts, Vlad reverted to his human form, "Crystal!" Vlad called, a frown etched across his face, "Where did you go!"
Crystal poked her head out of a doorway. Sure enough, it was Father that was looking for her, not that scary ghost, "Yes Father," Crystal said, stepping out into the open, "Is there something going on? Festivities of any sort?"
Vlad shook his head, "No, nothing is going on today. I was going to ask why you kept running away from me. I tried to tell you that I was a ghost, but would you listen? No, you refused to. Infact, you even called me a liar," he replied, "Because of that we are going to have to do rigorous physical training."
Crystal slowly came out of the room and started to approach Father. Physical training sounded very difficult. Then Crystal thought back to what Vlad said first. She was running away from him and that he was a ghost, "Are you really dead, Father?" Crystal asked, now standing in front of Father.
Vlad laughed, Crystal really thought that he was dead, "I'm only half dead. Therefore, I have a ghost half. You're half dead too. It happened when you turned in the strange machine yesterday. You have ghost powers, just like me. I mean really! Have you seen yourself! You are in your ghost form right now. But enough of that, let's work on your evasive maneuvers."
With that, Vlad grabbed Crystal by the wrist and practically dragged her out to the mansion's backyard.
Crystal was getting good at dodging. Even though she could fly, turn intangible, or invisible. It seems that escaping from a threat was something she excelled at. But when an ectoblast landed at Crystal's feet and sent her flying, Vlad had to swoop in and save her. He wasn't even trying very hard to hit the girl. It was just basic dodging. Dodge left. Dodge right. Jump. Duck. Simple things like that. After becoming kind of skilled in dodging, they moved onto offensive maneuvers.
That was a big disaster. It took a while for Crystal to shoot an ectoblast, let alone create that purple glow on her hands. Even when she was able to shoot the ectoblast at the target, it still missed by far. By then Crystal was exhausted. She almost fainted and she changed back into her human form. Her eyes no longer purple, but a dull grey-blue color. And her hair was blonde again.
Vlad set Crystal into her bed again. She tired so easily it was getting annoying. First she fainted when she stepped out of the portal, then she almost fainted after her training. It was fairly bothersome. Just as Vlad was about to leave he heard Crystal whisper, "Good night, Dad."
In the morning, Danny released Skulker into the Ghost Zone. He was muttering to himself about how he'd have to find his armor, go back into the Ghost Zone, then fly all the way back to Vlad's portal. It was a good thing that that little whelp didn't dispose of the armor. Then he'd have to look for it without any of his high-tech gear and that would be a pain in his butt.
Sliding into his armor, Skulker grinned. Things just might be able to fall nicely into place from here. He then took off into the sky, heading for Fenton Works right now. After all, what better time was it to ruin that little ghost boy's life then when he was at school? Skulker could practically waltz right into Danny's home and complete the assigned mission. And it wouldn't be very hard either! Ha!
Things are starting to look up for him, while the ghost boy's life will start to fall apart. If the outcome is what Vlad predicted, that is. Chuckling, Skulker shrugged, he was still going to get rewarded in the end, anyways.
So, how was it? I bet it was not so good. But you might think otherwise. I won't know unless you decide to type up a review. Actually, unless people say I should stop writing this I don't really care if I get any reviews. I'll still write it anyways.