Why hello there!
Yes, it is me, once again. Yes, I'm still working on my story Ghost Becomes Goth and Goth Becomes Ghost. But me and my best friend Brittany came up with this story! Mostly her, because she was the one who came up with the plot bunny, but I'm helping her write it! We're like each other's coworkers. So here's to you Brittany!
Her FF username is CutieofAwesomness, so PLEASEmake sure you review for her, too, even though it's the same story! If you're too lazy to right a whole other review, just copy and paste it to hers or something. It'll mean the world to her! :D
Disclaimer: This story plot is rightfully the idea of Brittany and I. Steal it, and I'll get Vlad on you. Oh, that's your cue, Tucker!
Tucker: The author does not own Danny Phantom! Now please, give me back my baby! *jumping up to grab his PDA from me*
Me: *in a tree* C'mon, geek boy! Jump for it! It's not that high!
Tucker: You're in a tree with a fishing rod hooked onto my PDA! That's too high!
Me: Oh, and thanks for the fishing rod, Sam!
Sam: No problem! *turns to readers* Enjoy!
You would think that someone who's about to purposely commit a homicide would be in hysterics, shaking in their knees, and thinking twice about their decision. You obviously haven't met Vladimir "Vlad" Masters. He never thinks twice; he just does. But then again, why would a trillionaire need to think twice about anything? He could just buy his way out of his troubles.
Vlad maliciously smiled. Finally Maddie…Finally I'll have you all to myself…He thought evilly to himself. Of course, Daniel and Jasmine would just be a bonus.
He zoomed through the air, his pointed hair flying and his mini plasma ray zapping any bug that dared to go near his fangs. He spotted the Fenton's RV, or the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle, quite easily on the highway. Seeing a vehicle with a bunch of gadgets and guns is pretty simple to recognize out of hundreds of cars driving on the road. Vlad smirked at Jack's idiocy and wondered why didn't Maddie choose a smart man, like himself.
Well, don't you worry Maddie, dear. Soon I'll take that burden you call a husband away from you. You, Jasmine and young Daniel will be staying with me.
After that, he let a plasma ray build up in his hand. It glowed bright pink, a color you wouldn't expect from an evil villain. But unexpected is good. After all, Jack wouldn't be expecting a thing, which is only a benefit to Vladimir.
"I know this will be hard for you, Maddie," Vlad mumbled to himself maliciously. "But don't worry. It's going to be better for all of us this way. Goodbye, Jack Fenton."
When his blinding hot pink plasma ray was finished building up in his hands, he aimed his hands at the odd RV whenever it stopped at the red light. He shot plasma beam after plasma beam at the unexpected driver, aiming perfectly.
Bloodcurdling screams were heard, as if this were a terror movie. Vlad guessed that his beam was a little too large, and accidentally hit some other drivers.
Ah well, I guess it just adds more to the terror that I give to people, hm? Vlad thought spitefully.
Not stopping the beams, he looked down and saw cars suddenly smashed and crushed, and some even on fire. People were crawling away from the disaster, and were badly hurt. Vlad's supersensitive ears picked up the unmistakable sounds of bones cracking and breaking.
Vlad completely ignored the catastrophe below him. His piercing red eyes wandered, trying to locate Jack's RV. After 5 minutes of searching, he became irritated and flew down to the 'accident.' Flying up the streets and past the wounded strangers, he finally came across the Fenton family's car.
The car was barely recognizable as the Ghost Assault Vehicle, being crushed, on fire, and most of its' parts where elsewhere. The right front wheel had flown off, as well as the left back wheel. A telephone pole crashed smack dab in the middle, almost splitting the car in half. The car was also upside down, and all of the windows were broken, leaving sharp pieces of glass around it. There was no doubt about the accident being fatal to the passenger inside.
Vlad smirked evilly, and flipped the car over with one push. It made a loud, shrieking noise as it moved, like tearing metal. Vlad shot another ray at the car, having the top blow off immediately. It saved him the trouble of flying around the car to try to get a peak inside.
In the front seat, he saw Jack, unmistakably dead. Vlad flew down to Jack, giving his most evil grin at the cold, lifeless face before him. Large, jagged pieces of glass sunk deep into Jack's skull, leaving crimson blood trails below them. His neck was in a position that was impossible to be in unless it was broken, and it had a huge ugly gash in it that covered his whole neck and part of his jumpsuit, which was stained with blood right down to his large black gloves.. Vlad examined Jack's motionless gloved hands, and realized that one of his oversized hand was clinging onto something small and petite.
Vlad looked at the object in his hand. It was obviously connected to something. It was black at first, then turned into a light shade of blue. The fabric was something similar to a hazmat suit. A familiar one, at that. Vlad's eyes traced up and up, and eventually came face-to-face with a pair of red goggles. Horrorstruck, he lifted the goggles up, and stared right into the face of yet another person he killed. After 5 minutes of silence, he finally let the dreadful truth sink in.
Vlad just killed Maddie.
Oh snap. Love it? Hate it? Well, I wouldn't know unless you review! *Pst. That's my way of asking you to review!*
So anyway, Vlad just went through all of that just to accidentally kill the person he did that for: the love of his life!
But what about Danny and Jazz? They're orphans now! Where will they go? Certainly not to Vlad, right?
And what other surprises might this story bring? The only way to find out is to stay tuned for the next chapter, and review so I actually have the motivation to continue!
If you want a spoiler, PM me! Me and Britt already have like all of this story mapped out. Mostly her, because she's like 12 and her imagination is like a 6 year old, minus the stuff like ponies and rainbows and unicorns.
ANYWAY, review please! For me and Brittany!