Will Operative 47 spare Dani while she's passed out from being too cold? You're about to find out. Review please!

I finally woke up, still being cold as the South Pole. My teeth were clicking like crazy and I realized I was wearing a heavy coat while being wrapped up in a blanket. It wasn't enough to keep me warm, but I knew who wrapped me up. Then, it dawned on me I was inside a walk-in Freezer, literally. Operative 47 was sitting next to the door.

"Good, you're up. It was about time, this cold place is driving me fruit," Operative 47 complained.

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"You said that your cousin was able to defeat that weed with his ice powers. I figured that Undergrowth didn't like freezing ice or anything cold, so I decided this place would be safer."

"Smart move."

"That still only gives us time to think of a plan before we freeze to death or become plant food."

"Or you freezing to death, 'cause I'm a ghost that can shoot ice cycles."

"You have a point, but we still need to think of a plan to defeat that ghost plant."

I took off the blanket and the heavy coat and started focusing on my ice powers. Now that my ice core was activated, it wasn't hard to use my ice powers. It took less than a second before the coldness stopped. I wasn't freezing anymore, even in a walk-in freezer. I also realized that Operative 47 was an ice cube. I went up to the trainee and melted the ice off his body.

"Sorry," I apologized. "Maybe if I practiced using my ice powers, I could defeat Undergrowth."

"Good. Just please don't turn me into an ice pop again," Operative 47 glared while clutching his arms.

I started with making ice sculptures and using them for target practice. Some of them looked like innocent civilians and then there were ones that looked like my enemies. These innocent civilians actually were copies of the people I knew like Jim White, Jim Preston, Mary, Kenny, Lenny, and Ronda. I started using my ice powers with my eyes like having heat vision, only it was ice vision. I also shot some ice cycles to crush the ice sculptures that looked like my enemies.

"Nice. But one question. How do you know those people? I've actually met some of them before," Operative 47 asked as I cocked my eyebrows. How in the world would he know any of the people I knew? Then again, he probably saw some of them walking by or something.

"I'm human too, ya know. I decided to use some of the people I care about the most as the people I shouldn't shoot, so that I don't accidentally hurt them," I explained before shooting an ecto blast at Ronda. "Although, I wouldn't mind doing that."

Operative 47 started chuckling loudly. He seemed to find it humorous that I was shooting a sculpture of Ronda. He must've not liked her very much, even though I saved her from a ghostly lion. I looked at the remaining people that were left. There was one more thing that was missing. I smiled just as soon as I realized what it was that was missing. I made a sculpture of my human self before stepping back and showing a smirk.

"Perfect," I said.

"Wow," Operative 47 said. He looked closely at the sculptures of my friends and family. It was like he was trying to figure out how I would know all of these people. Then, he looked at the sculpture of my human half, and then looked at me. Did he figure out that I was the person in that sculpture? I wasn't sure. "We better get out and start kicking some butt."

"Oh right," I realized before walking toward the door. I, then realized that Operative 47 needed a weapon and didn't have one, or at least one that could weaken Undergrowth. After opening the door into a vine jungle, I found a tank of liquid nitrogen. "Hey 47!"

"What?" Operative 47 answered while walking to my side.

"I think I've found your weapon."

"Liquid nitrogen. Impressive. If we can get this stuff inside that weed, we can freeze it into an ice cycle."

"Nice plan. Now to figure out how to get this huge thing into Undergrowth without him knowing."

"I have an idea," Operative 47 smirked.

Operative 47 explained his plan and we agreed upon it. It was time to put it into action and the first thing to do was to distract Undergrowth and find out where he put everyone. I flew up to where Undergrowth was. He turned to face me and showed his evil grin.

"Where's everyone? What have you done with them?" I asked angrily.

"They will all be food for the children. I've set them inside here," Undergrowth showed a movie theater place. It was big enough to fit everyone since there were different rooms where you sat and watched a movie.

"I won't let you get away with this, Undergrowth. You're going back into the Ghost Zone where you belong!"

"I beg to differ, ghost girl."

Undergrowth shot some thorn darts at me before I dodged them and shot a wave of ice at the vine that was about to whack me. He was very angry after finding out I had that power.

"Impressive. It seems that you have discovered your ice power, but it's still not enough to defeat me. I made sure of that!" Undergrowth shouted.

"You say a lot," I glared before flying around Undergrowth and using the ice ray from my eyes to freeze the bottom part of the plant.

"You... you little brat!"

I looked up and saw Operative 47 with the liquid nitrogen. I showed a smirk and flew straight up to where the liquid nitrogen was. Both Operative 47 and I aimed at Undergrowth, and then dropped the tank at him. He faced us and the tank went inside his mouth. The Guys in White trainee took a nose dive toward the mouth along with the tank. My lips curled inside my mouth.

"Nice try. Looks like that little friend of yours has become my dinner," Undergrowth grinned.

"One, ew and two, you are so dead," I smirked before Undergrowth noticed that the inside part of himself was freezing.

Undergrowth was bug-eyed as the liquid nitrogen started traveling all around himself. I quickly fazed inside Undergrowth to rescue Operative 47 from the liquid nitrogen. Undergrowth could not stop himself from turning into ice. He started getting weaker and weaker until all the vines disappeared and everyone escape from the movie theater. Operative 47 and I quickly made our escape to the roof of the mall. I smiled and reached out my hand to give the trainee a handshake.

"Thanks. I couldn't have defeated Undergrowth without you," I thanked.

"Sure," Operative 47 shrugged before shaking my hand. "But there's something I've been wanting to know since I was in the walk-in freezer."

"What is it?" I asked casually before Operative 47 threw a green rock next to me. At first I was confused, and then I felt a hug shock all over myself. The rock was doing something to me and I didn't know what. I felt onto the roof of the mall. It took a few seconds for the pain to finally go away. "What the heck?"

"Sorry about that, but I had to know," Operative 47 said before I realized what he did. He short-circuited my ghost powers and now I was in my human form. I glared at him deeply.

"Oh, so now you can ruin my life?" I asked in anger.

"No," Operative 47 answered before taking off his mask and showing the face of my best friend, Jim White. He was Operative 47! "I just wanted to know."

I stood there in shock. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, and then it seemed obvious. Jim White worked after five which was when I would oftenly be hunted by Operative 47. The only thing Jim lied about was his mother's death that he claimed was an accident. His mother was probably a Guys in White agent and died trying to destroy Undergrowth. That would make sense, but I still couldn't figure out one mystery.

"I guess I can see that, but why did you hunt me?" I asked in a demanding glare.

"I'm just a trainee, Dani. One of the missions I'm required to do is to catch a ghost my boss chooses as my target," Jim explained.

"And I was the ghost your boss chose. The only problem with that, Jim, is that I have done nothing wrong!" I glared.

"I can see that! Do you think I'm as stupid as those idiots K and O? If it was up to me, I would've chosen that Ghost Zone's greatest hunter, what's his name?" Jim glared.

"Skulker," I answered for Jim. "So why are you chasing me and hunting me when I have done nothing wrong?"

"So I can level my rank and go from trainee to an officer. I don't need to hurt the ghost, I don't need to even turn them in for experimentation, I just need to catch em. I can release the ghost and be on my way like nothing ever happened," Jim explained while rolling his eyes. I started sighing deeply before changing into my ghost form. "Besides, if I actually knew you were my best friend, I would've begged my boss to give me a new target."

"If this is what you really want, I'll let you cheat your way under one condition," I said. "Don't EVER hunt me, shoot me, or catch me for your enjoyment again!"

"I don't plan on it and if it happens, then you can break my condition. No more throwing me in cow poo. This suit is dry clean only."

I rolled my eyes while chuckling. Jim was still very annoyed, but we shook hands in agreement. It really didn't matter to me if my best friend was a Guys in White agent or not. He was still Jim White. It seemed like me being half ghost didn't really matter to him either. I will always be his friend. Now, I had one person that knew my secret identity. The best part was that this person was a ghost hunter just like me. We could do more stuff together. I wondered if the Guys in White agents were allowed to help ghosts.

"One question," I said.

"What?" Jim asked.

"What's your dad's part in this?"

"He's the chief."

"Guys in White. Of course," I said annoyed while Jim showed a grin.