Title: Puppy Power
Chapter: A Fight with Ghost Writer!...and the Box Ghost. BEWARE!
Disclaimer: DP is not mine.
A/N okay next chapter. This is where the big secret about Toby is revealed. If this plot is overused I wouldn't know, but I think it is original. No flames please. Also, um I don't think my rhyming is that good. So sorry! Oh and reviewers! FF is being all wonky and saying that the reviews page doesn't exist! So I love you all for your wonderful reviews!
After paying for the puppy's new things Danny went outside and flipped open his cellphone. Scrolling through his contacts he stopped at his mom and dialed the number.
"Hey Mom, can you pick me and Toby up?"
"Where's your father Danny?" Danny looked around nervously.
"Uh...hunting ghosts that may or may not exist," he said quickly. Danny heard his mother sigh.
"I'll be right there." Danny flipped his cellphone closed and put it back in his pocket, before looking down at Toby. The little terrier was trying to bite through the leash. "Toby! Your leash stays on."
"Hey Fenton!" yelled Dash. Danny turned around and was met with a mud ball to the face. Danny wiped it away from his now glowing green eyes.
"But maybe, this time, we can make an exception." Danny said, kneeling down and swiftly unhooked Toby's leash.
"Rrruff!" Toby barked before charging at an unsuspecting Dash.
"OW OWOW OW!" Toby came prancing back to Danny and gave him the Eyes. Danny grinned.
"Good dog."
"Danny! Where are you?" Maddie called. Danny rehooked Toby's leash and grabbed the few bags he had before walking over to his mom.
"Here I am." Maddie smiled and ushered Danny into the car. Maddie started to drive when she saw Dash limping in the same direction they were going.
"Hey look it's Dash," Maddie stook her head out the window. "Hey Dash, do you want a ride!"
"Mom no!" Danny exclaimed. Toby barked loudly in agreement.
"Why, I would love a ride from a woman as beautiful as you, Mrs. Fenton." Dash stated in his "I'm a perfectly good kid" voice. Dash entered the car and let the large sack of dog food he had purchased crush Danny.
"Hey Mom, you know that one boy band you love, I think they're called Big Rhyme Slush?" Danny smirked evilly when he saw Dash stiffen, trying to urge himself not to blurt out the real name. "Well anyways I heard that Tucker's selling tickets to their already sold out concert. Do you want me to buy you one?" Dash started to squirm in the seat next to Danny.
"Oh aren't you just a prince," Danny blushed red, as Dash looked at him smugly. "No, I don't need tickets to the Slush, I have to go fight ghosts with your father." Maddie chuckled. "Here's your house Dash, tell your mother I say hi!"
"Okay Mrs. Fenton!" Dash said cheerfully, then to Danny he whispered, "You and that dog are toast."
"You and what toaster." Danny shot back as his mom pulled away.
"Just wait until Monday, Fenton!" Dash yelled as Danny sat chuckling in the back seat. Suddenly his ghost-sense went off.
"I am the box ghost! BEWARE!"
"Not this dope!" Danny sighed as he saw the Box Ghost float around the street with a box held over his head. The citizens just ignored him and carried on with their normal business, causing Danny to laugh.
"Danny stay in the car. I have ghost hunting to do!" Maddie shouted as she pulled the hood and goggles over her head. Danny rolled his eyes, as he noticed the sticky note attached to the side of her weapon. Toby started barking like crazy as Danny waited for his mom to get out of sight.
"I'm goin' ghost!" Toby gave a fierce growl and tried to attack Danny. "Aaah, Toby stop! Bad dog!" Danny quickly changed back into Fenton, panting for breath. Toby was still slightly spooked from the encounter with an 'intruder'. "Calm down little guy."
Danny slipped out of the car and went ghost again, flying off to go defeat the Box Ghost. Toby watched him with sad eyes at being abandoned in the car. The little puppy jumped down from the seat and hid himself amongst his new toys.
"BEWARE MY NEW HAT BOX OF UTTER HORROR!" The Box Ghost shouted as he triumphantly held up a yellow-tan box.
"You have got to be kidding me!" Danny shouted as he zapped the box with a ghost ray from his finger.
"Nooo! My box!" The Box Ghost wailed dramatically as he dove down to catch his box. As he caught it he held it above his head and laughed proudly. "Now prepare to die!"
"How about you and your box say bye, Augh this is so not the time, to start speaking in rhyme."
"Just then a voice from the sky appeared, who could it be? Why none other than the amazing Ghost Writer, me!"
"No it can't be!"
"Why yes Danny, it's me. And our heroic young Daniel. Would now have to fight me, and control his spaniel!"
Ghost Writer started laughing evilly, before it died down and he looked around.
"Tell me where your dog is." The evil Ghost Writer said with a hiss.
"Why, so you can use him!" With that Danny let out an ear-piercing whistle and shouted, "Toby sick'em!"
Then a small dog with more courage than might, charged around the corner to join in the fight.
"Toby's involvement in the fight, would be ever so slight. While Danny courageously fought, he would find that the puppy was not what he thought."
"Toby is a good dog, a prize. He has the ability to change in size! He also has halfa powers, and with them will defeat you by blasting the MastersTowers!"
Toby, the brave little pup, did what Danny had stated. He grew thrice his size, and knocked down the tower that had windows that were tainted. His collar had changed from orange to blue. Then up to the sky he flew. He was a spot of white in the sky. And his best he did try. Giving a mighty loud bark, he knocked over the building and half of the park.
"Noooo!" Said the Ghost Writer. "It just can't possibly be!"
"Oh it is so cool! You've been beaten by my pup Toby!"
"That's it I am so out!" Ghost Writer shouted as he left with a pout.
Danny grinned triumphantly as he quickly trapped The Box Ghost. His grin soon faded however, when he saw his not so small puppy.
"How am I supposed to explain that to my parents!"
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"Okay Danny, calm down. You can solve this. It's gonna be okay." Danny stopped pacing. "This is pointless!" Toby gave a small bark.
"I know! Sam and Tucker will help us!" Danny took out his cellphone and hit the speedial button. "Sam come to the alley between the library and tattoo shop!" He hung up and speed dialed Tucker. "Tucker come to the alley between the library and tattoo shop!"
Sam and Tucker arrived a few minutes later on the Fenton scooters. The first thing they noticed was a pure white Yorkshire Terrier that went up to Danny's knee, that had on a black collar with glowing blue studs and a blue leash. The dog's eyes were also glowing green.
"WHAT DID YOU DO!" Tucker and Sam chorused, hands on their heads.
"I think I changed him during my fight with Ghost Writer."
"Okay, explain it in more detail." Tucker told him, in his usual analytical way.
"I was trying to win the battle, so I kinda contributed to Ghost Writer's story. Oh yeah Box Ghost was there too, but anyway I said that Toby could change in size and that he had halfa powers." Tucker pulled out his PDA and did some calculations.
"Nope. That can't be it. Ghost Writer can't change the matter of something, nor break any set laws of science or ghostliness." Tucker explained, his finger pointed skyward, and his eyes closed.
"So he was like this before?" Danny asked, a bit confused.
"Yes, the question is, how?" Tucker said. Danny's phone started to ring, and he picked it up.
"Hello?" Danny asked. There was a murmur of words from the other end.
"Mom, I'm fine. The ghost came near so I ran to an alley with Toby." There was more murmuring.
"Yeah Mom, I'm gonna sleep over at Tucker's okay, because he wants to play with Toby and we have a science paper that I forgot about. Bye, love you." Danny snapped the phone shut and stuffed it in his pocket. Striding confidently out of the alley he called a Fenton scooter.
"Danny, where are you going?" Tucker asked, "we're not really going to my house, right?"
"We are going to go pay a visit to Vlad. Toby come." The white dog ran over and sat by Danny's scooter.
"Wait, Danny, if he listens to commands, can't you make him change back?" Sam said logically. Danny blinked before looking at the puppy, whom was wagging his tail excitedly.
"Change back Toby, change back." Toby yipped before rapidly spinning in a circle. Two seconds later regular old Toby sat next to Danny, giving him the Eyes. "Come on, we're gonna make Vlad pay for experimenting on a poor defenseless puppy." Sam grinned.
"Now that's my language."
A/N okay again no flames? Any flames will be responded to by my SLYTHERIN friend Jessica, meaning you'll feel bad, guilty, stupid, or frustrated. And anonymous flames will be called to attention in next chapter.
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