A/N: so…how have you been?

Booooo

Yeah, I know, I kinda had writers block for a bit…but thanks to Kraby, aka Kat, I have ideas again! Thanks to her, you have a chapter!

CW: we don't own Danny Phantom or any other products mentioned in this fic

VFR: wish we did though! Be so cool… onward!

Chapter 2:

Vlad, Danny, Skulker, and Jack were all sitting when the moment finally arrived. One minute they were staring into space in dead silence, minus the breathing from the hybrids and Jack's breathing of course, the next a bubbly yet timid little ghost girl with a small violet…thing… popped into existence. Needless to say, everyone was startled, Danny going so far as to yelp in surprise.

"Hello," the little girl's melodious voice timidly echoed in the small room. She shuffled her feet before continuing, "My name's Kat, and this little one is Fatman." She held up the small purple creature for all to see, hiding behind his fur.

Danny looked at the creature, tilting his head to one side. Fatman looked to be a mix of a Digimon character and Pac-man, though he resembled the latter more. Kat, as he had just learned her name to be, was still in the same outfit as before, which wasn't surprising since ghosts usually didn't change their appearance. Her gown was black with soft, purple lace on the edges. Her blue eyes sparkled with mischief and glowed with hidden ghostly power. She held onto the puffball and played with her purple spider-bow with the other, the picture of cuteness.

"Listen, ghost," Jack bellowed, "I have a family to get to. My son was kidnapped, and I have to find him. So, if you know what's good for you, You. Will. Let. Me. Go."

Danny was surprised; he thought that he was the last to be brought here, but if he had been gone long enough for his family to think him missing, then he must have been captured long before being brought here. Another thing that surprised him was the tone Jack had used. He had never heard such ferocity in his father's voice before. It would have been impressive, if the four-year-old had actually been threatened. As it was, Kat simply giggled and hugged her pet. "You're funny. If you leave, how are you going to play with me?" her eyes latched onto the big man, causing him to stumble back as a mental wave pushed him away. Kat smiled when he was no longer looming over her with the Fenton Anti-creep stick and addressed the rest in the room, "Don't you want to play?"

She extended her powers, pushing into the others minds to get them to cooperate. She had the ability to manipulate minds, but her specialty was children, not adults. Thankfully, there was a child in their midst. One that she hoped would either push the others into action, or distract them enough for them to stay. She spread a feeling of security as thickly as she could over the adults, knowing it would need more power even to have a small effect, but she also let that feeling consume the boy. The cute boy…

"Of course," Danny's eyes were dull with half-awareness as he readily agreed to the girl's question. How could he not? Those eyes, so similar to his own, invited him to agree and obey everything that came out of those ghostly lips.

She gave a little girlish squeal, rare for her quiet nature, but she was excited! She hadn't had a playmate in a few hundred years, and now she had four!

Vlad raised an eyebrow at the calm feeling that was trying to gain entry into his mind, unsuccessfully he might add. He was stronger than that, and wouldn't fall for any tricks that this ghost girl played. He stepped forward, placing a hand warningly on Danny's shoulder, "Daniel, what are you doing?"

The boy turned his glassy eyes on the older man, "I wanna play." He stepped forward and out of reach of the tall halfa. He stepped closer to Kat and her fluffy Fatman, smiling lazily. The girl was blushing a light green color, caused by her close proximity to the second hybrid.

"Yay! I have the perfect game to start with, who likes dodge ball?" her bright eyes shone in excitement as she floated up and above the heads of all the ghosts.

"Dodge ball?" Skulker spoke up for the first time, confused by this turn of events. They had no answers, and now he would be reduced to playing a child's game? He didn't even know this game!

Out of nowhere, Fatman hopped out of Kat's arms and he latched his dull teeth onto the halfa's arm.

"Hey!" Danny cried, bre out of the girl's power for a moment by the pain in his arm. The teeth may not have been very sharp, but they were still teeth in a very strong jaw. He shook his arm, but the little ghost ball was latched on tight.

"Well, you won't be playing dodge ball, you'll be playing dodge-the-Fatman!" she giggled maniacally and disappeared in a pool of red smoke, leaving the confused ghost, human, hybrid and panicking Danny to their game.

"Aaah!" Danny screamed, Fatman biting harder as time went on. He swung his arm violently until finally; the purple mass flew off and hit the wall. The young hybrid grabbed his tender wrist and backed away to Skulker and Plasmius, Jack still keeping as far away as possible, "Um, guys? Any plans?"

The situation only got worse when the purple fur ball grew to the size of a blimp and roared hugely. He was no longer a small puffball, but a full blown, purple zeppelin with door sized incisors.

"Run?" Vlad suggested. The room gained corridors and gateways wide enough to fit the behemoth in front of them, allowing them to leave the formerly confined space.

Everyone nodded, "Run!" and with that, everyone split up, in hot pursuit of a very angry Fatman…

A/N: so how much do you hate me? How much do you love me? I won't know unless you review! Be warned, there will be bonding soon! Hopefully…yes of course there's gonna be bonding!

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