Three Years Later

"Great One, there will be a meeting in the Great Hall in twenty minutes. I would wake up now." I groaned and rolled over in bed, pulling the pillow over my head.

There were times that I hated the Yetis. Anyway, I rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom, hearing little giggles from Olivers room. I smiled fondly and went into the bathroom, to use it and brush my teeth. I didn't bother running a brush through my hair as I transformed into Phantom mode.

I went into Ol's room and he smiled brightly when I went to pick him up. He looked at my white hair and transformed himself, making me laugh.

"I want down." He said, because he liked to walk by himself. He reminded me of his mother when he did that. I rolled my eyes but let him down anyways, letting him walk by my feet. He was very smart for his age, already knowing how to talk and speak a couple different languages for some reason. Frostbite told me it may have to do with being born with half-ghost traits. I had agreed at the time, not knowing what else to say.

Oliver never really met his mother...she never came back to the US, so I never when back to Amity. Tucker has tried to contact me multiple times, but I always declined an audience. I always decline audiences.

Sam tried to call a couple times, but I sent her to voicemail, but I did send the occasional picture. I didn't want her to not know him. Nobody in the ghost zone really knew who the mother was unless I told them, because he looked like me. Frostbite had cleared the 'scorch' battle so no one would know and Sam would be left alone.

I also had one more issue in my life besides being a basically single father, and a technical runaway from home.

I was set to take the throne in three days. In one day, I have to travel to Amity Park to talk to the mayor. Also, I already have to take care of some of the issues in the 'Zone right now because a Civil War is brewing.

And it's all because a half ghost is about to be king. Now, Frostbite called an impromptu meeting. And I am scared to know what it's about.

Oliver and I walked into the room and Frostbite looked sheepish. "This isn't going to be long, because you have to be in Amity in an hour." Frostbite said.

"What?" I glared, Ol looking at me in excitement. He got to go too, and I may have said something about his grandparents. "Yeah, we got the dates mixed up. We got a human letter from the City Hall, asking when you'd be arriving. Today." Frostbite laughed.

"That isn't funny Frostbite! I'm not prepared! I have to pack!" I snapped. Frostbite rolled his eyes, looking at me like I was stupid. "I always pack for you Great One, you know that."

Shit. I did know that.

"Yeah, fine. Am I taking portal or-"

"We are having the snow carriage bring you to a naturally opening portal in the woods. You will be happy to note that you do look quite different than you did three years ago. I'm pretty sure you grew two more inches, and with your son, you won't look like Danny Fenton. I would advise going to get ready now, because you leave in fifteen minutes." Frostbite winked. I groaned, and nodded, lifting Oliver and rushing to his room.

"Change back, please." I said, and he giggled, changing into his human form. I did as well, and I set him on the floor, keeping the door open to my bedroom so he could follow if he wanted. I threw on jeans and a red t-shirt, shoving my feet into white hightops. My style hadn't changed at all.

Oliver came in with a navy blue t-shirt, jeans, and black converse and I laughed, ruffling his hair. I loved him, and you could totally tell he was my son. I had believed that he would have his mother's personality and my looks, but he is a little mini me.

I grabbed his hand, and his backpack and led him to the snow carriage. "Have a great trip, Danny." Froze said, smiling fondly at Oliver who waved.

We sat down in the carriage and I sighed, looking out the window. Oliver sat next to me, and said, "Will I get to see grandma and grandpa?"

I looked at him and sighed. "I don't know. I took you away three years ago because your mommy made me upset, and then I never went back. I don't know if they moved or anything…" I said, hoping that they hadn't.

"You are here, Mr. P-Fenton." Blizzard said, opening the door and nodding to Oliver. "Ready?" I asked him, and he nodded excitedly. We appeared in the woods. It was spring, thank god (I hadn't brought Oliver's jacket my bad). "How about we go to the park for a little bit?" I asked. Oliver looked confused but excited. I tried not to notice the black haired women sitting next to the african american man, but I did.

Sam and Tucker.

Sam was back?

Since when.

Oliver noticed too, and sent me a questioning gaze. "Yes. I think that's her, but don't go up to her. No one can know that we are here." I said, and he looked sad before pointing to the slide and rushing over, joining the little kids.

I sat down on a bench and waited, knowing Vlad would come. "Hello Daniel." Vlad said and I looked up. He sat down and stretched out on the bench next to me. "Enjoying the view? Ms. Manson has been very sad to know that her son was taken from her."

"Well, I had no choice. I was dying." I said.

"You could've come back." Vlad said, and I shrugged. "Just get to business, Plasmius."

"Ah. Yes, as you know things have changed." His voice growing dark and his eyes glowing red. I was suddenly flung through the hair, my head landing on a rather sharp rock. Vlad transformed in front of everyone and came up to me. "Everyone one knows about me, and I have chosen the opposite side to you to pledge my allegiance." Vlad said, readying an ectoblast. "They'll be so happy I already killed the new king."

Vlad was about to, well, kill me, when an ectoblast shot him from where he stood and few feet back. Oliver was standing there, human, with his hand smoking. He looked angry.

Jesus, the little shit looked too much like me. He rushed to me, grabbing my hand and leading me to under the slide, hidden. "Wow, thanks, little punk." I whispered. He nodded, looking scared. "Are you going to transform?" He asked.

"FREEZE VLAD!"

"Nope, cause Grandma and Grandpa are here." I gulped. Tucker and Sam were up too, but I don't think they heard Vlad, or saw Oliver. "Where is the victim?" My mom asked.

"I have no idea. Shit, he attacked a father who had a kid! Why?" Tucker asked. My mom looked puzzled. "I think I heard only one comment." She said, turning to dad.

"Who is one person we know with a child, who could possibly be the king of all ghosts?" She said with a grim smile. Sam's face brightened.

"Oliver, I know that you want to meet your mom, but we need to leave. No one can know-"

"That we are here. I got it dad." He mumbled. I sighed and kissed his head, turning us both invisible, flying into the air. I went to the old motel, where I overdosed oops, and got a room.

"Have a seen you before?" The dude in the window asked. "No." I said quickly, leaving the money in the window and going into room 3.

As soon as I turned the knob, I was bombarded with handcuffs. "Sorry, your majesty, but you aren't taking the thrown." Skulker smirked.

"Fuck my life." I glared, already feeling dizzy as we teleported away.

…

Oliver's POV (:3)

I watched as my daddy got taken away by the metal man in anger. I wasn't really allowed to get angry, but that man took daddy away! He left me here!

I know I'm a big boy, but I'm not supposed to be alone….and I've never been without my daddy before. I looked around, and looked at the sky. Daddy told me never to fly without him.

Time to be a big boy.

I transformed and shot into the sky, wobbling a bit. I had never flown on my own before, but I'm smart, and a big boy, and I can figure it out. I pushed into the direction of the park my daddy had been attacked in, and landed, transforming back. Regular humans didn't like ghosts, daddy tells me.

I wish daddy were here.

I tried not to cry, but ended up sitting on the ground, crying like a baby. Big boys don't cry.

"...Are you okay?"

I looked up and saw the girl who daddy says is my mommy, but I've never met her. She left when I was a baby and never told daddy she came back.

"No." I cried. She looked uncomfortable, but she picked me up and took me over to the other people that were related to me, somehow.

"I found him over there. He was crying." Mommy said, and I had to try not to tell her who I was. Daddy would get mad at me.

"Can you put me down?" I whispered, wiping my eyes. She put me down and everyone looked to me, confused. "What do we do? Hey, where is your daddy?" The man in the hat asked me.

I started crying again. "Way to go, Tucker." Mommy hit him over the back of the head.

"Hello, Ms. Manson." A voice said, and my ghost sense went off. The redhead girl saw it and her eyes widened. I turned around as the adults surrounded me.

"Hi." Mommy said, her voice angry. I looked at the ghost who was in front of us. Walker? The police ghost?

I went to push my way through, but daddy's mommy pushed me back. I pouted and tried again, with the same results.

"What do you want?" The man in the hat asked. I think his name was Tucky or something. "Well, its business. We are already winning this civil war, but if his royal majesty escapes, we don't want him to run to you guys, so, you are going to be terminated." Walker smiled.

I knew what he was about to do, but I didn't know if I'd be too late. I hadn't even mastered this power yet. Frostbite hadn't had time to teach me how to shield. I put my arms up as Walker raised his hand, a green blast prepared, aiming right for mommy's head.

I summoned all of my power as he shot it, and thankfully the blast skidded off of the shield. The adults turned around and looked at me, mommy looking like she was going to cry.

I pushed my way to stand in front of Walker. "Well isn't it little punks little punk? Go home kid." He spat.

"Where is my daddy?"

"He is going to be fine." Walker lied.

"That's a lie." I said angrily, transforming. "Daddy always told me that lying is breaking the rules. I saw Skulky take him. I want you to bring him back, now."

"Look, punk, your dad committed a serious crime." Walker said, taking a step forward. "I think you were about to commit a bigger one, sir."

"Shit this kid is exactly like him, Sam."

"Shut it Tucker."

"Lo-"

"No more lies! Just leave everyone alone!" I said, firing the ectoblast. The adults behind me went into action, grabbing their discarded guns and shooting at Walker, who never stood a chance.

"Wait!" I yelled as they were about to thermos him. I knew what the thermos was because daddy told me. I had a smaller one on me right now.

"Where is my dad?" I asked, one last time. Walker spit out blood and looked to me. "The kingdom. Where he will be put in the sarcophagus."

"Of forever sleep?" Mommy asked. Walker shook his head. "No, Pariah is occupying that one. It's a smaller one. It's the sarcophagus of nightmares. He's already in it, I believe."

"Nightmares?" I asked.

"He will be in there until we decide we want a king. Which will be never. He will relive his greatest fears. Your brave daddy won't be brave if you do manage to get him out, kid." Walker said, and then grandma sucked him in the thermos.

"Oliver…" Grandma said, her teal jumpsuit leg coming in front of me. "This is your mommy."

"I know who she is." I said. Mommy looked surprised. "Daddy told me about you. He talked about you lots. He was really upset when you didn't come home." I said. "I guess, that the human world is your home, but mine is the ghost zone and-"

"Your dad likes to ramble when he's upset too." Grandpa said. "So do I. I still do. It's a Fenton thing."

"...Nobody calls me Oliver Fenton. They all call me Phantom, or little Phantom." I said. "Well, come on. You can come with us and we can work on getting back your daddy, okay?" Tucky said.

I nodded. "I, I just want to go home." I mumbled. "Hey, why don't you come here. I'm your mommy, so I can take you home." Mommy said. I looked at her, unsure. She smiled and held out her hand. I rushed and grabbed it.

"Where do you live?" She asked. "The Far Frozen."

"Tucker you idiot." Mommy said turning around. Tucky looked frightened. "I thought he would be sneakier than that! Frostbite always just sent the notes back with a frowny face!"

"Will Frostbite know what to do?" I asked. Mommy nodded. "Frostbite always knows what to do." She said, smiling.

I like Mommy, she's nice.

…

Sam's POV

"Great One has been captured?" Frostbite asked, holding Oliver. Oliver was so cute, I missed him so much. I couldn't get over how much he looked like his father. He was basically his twin.

"Yes. Walker tried to kill me, and Skulker took Danny." I said. Oliver kept staring at me, which kind of put me off, but I knew it was because he was trying to figure me out.

I know that I left, I had prepared Danny for that. I breastfed Oliver for as long as I was able, but I had to go and finish high school. My mom wanted to tour Europe with me, and all I wanted to do was go home to my baby, who was now missing.

"This isn't good. They are trying to stop the coronation from even happening." Frostbite said, putting Oliver down. "Oliver, can you go to your quarters please? I will send your mother after I am done speaking with her." Frostbite smiled. Oliver nodded and took off down the hall. I smiled after him.

"I have to know if you are going to stay as a constant in Daniel and Oliver's lives." Frostbite said. "He was quite shaken up when you didn't come home."

"I know, mom wanted me to stay a little bit longer, but I did come home. I didn't know where he was."

"He was settling matters here." Frostbite said, sighing. "He will be different. The Sarcophagus of Nightmares is an ancient torture device. Pariah used it on traitors, and they never returned from the Borderlands. He will have severe Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, and he may revert to old habits-"

"Danny will have me and Oliver. I'm not going to be dating some prick, or leaving for another country. I love him." I snapped. Frostbite sighed and nodded. "Very well, I will make the arrangements to retrieve the sarcophagus. We won't have time to get him out and then come back. We must take the sarcophagus. Down the hall, you will see a door with Great One's symbol. That's Danny's quarters. The door right across is Oliver's room. The door will most likely be open, being as Oliver is in there."

I nodded and went down the hall, looking at Danny's door, which was closed. I looked into Oliver's room, which was empty. I almost panicked, but saw him down the hall, walking with a yeti. I smiled fondly, and went into Danny's room.

It smelled so much like him that I had to stop. I closed the door behind me and walked around the room, running my hands through the clothes that we on the walls. When I turned my attention to the nightstand and almost stopped breathing.

It was me.

I was on Danny's nightstand. Next to Tucker and his family. I smiled and exited the room, coming face to face with Oliver. "I want my daddy." He said. I nodded and took him into my arms. "I know.. I miss your dad too, but he's strong. He's brave. He'll be okay."

"Ms. Manson, we are heading to the Kingdom right now. We will see you when we return." Frostbite called, disappearing.

I nodded, holding Oliver closer.

Now we wait.

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So, I'm just letting you know that my computer has been down, and I'm typing this on a computer than has no access to ff, but anyways.

*These chapters have been done for sometime, I've just been too lazy to post or I have had no internet to post them. Thanks!*