Phantom Vampire
By: PhantomAerrow
Disclaimer: DO I look like Butch Hartman to you? No. Then I don't own Danny Phantom (sadly).
I DO own the story though :) and the OCs (Alexander, Lorraine, Dmitri, Olaf, and Jean - Jill)
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Authors Note's: Konichiwa everyone, it's PhantomAerrow again ^^ I am so tired right now it's not even funny xP But I am bored and need a break from school work, so here I am, writing this chapter up for you guys :) I forgot how much I loved writing this and reading everyone's Reviews, it's nice :) Hopefully this chapter will be better than the last one, and longer. But we're still in School which in not easy for me to write. Maybe I'll just skip though most of it once everyone is introduced. Or ghost fights in the middle of school, that always works lol xD I have my good Luck charm, Natasha the cat (Literally my cat) sitting next to me here, so hopefully this will make for a good chapter xD And I'm finally not writing a chapter at a ridiculous hour of the night! It's 12:45pm right now, yay xD I feel like there was more I wanted to say, but I can't remember xP oh well, as usual Review!
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Review Replies:
ChristinCC: Hehe, I like to make funny responses ^^ Thanks, this next chapter is nice and long (for me at least, almost 2,000 words) so yay :) Dash is coming xD
DeliciousKrabKakes: ROFL! I don't get half of your reviews, but they certainly are funny!
Danny: Sadist!
Me: Nani? Why?
Danny: You think it's funny that I got thrown into the Pit of Doom! What it wrong with you?
Me: But it is funny!
Danny: And you're writing this story. . . I'm doomed.
jeanette9a: Haha yes something is going to happen what though, I will not say ^^ Yes! No more taking Dash's crap xD
foreverphantom014: Mah! Gomen! This is a nice fast update though xD
dianney masters plasmius: Haha we shall see ^^ So you have wished it so shall it be xD
Random viewer: Haha! Ok so it's not that horrible, still suckish though xP lol I will keep writing, promise :)
DFDP14: Glad you liked it. Haha you will have to keep reading to find out xD nice quick update this time xD
Danni99981: So you have wished it so shall it be xD
VampireFrootloopsRule: lol thanks :) lol I did an attack, but not ghosts.
ThePurpleSuperCow: Haha, maybe, maybe not xD
Me: *Runs after ThePurpleSuperCow* I think she's gone crazy! Where's Dmitri when you need him!
Dmitri: Oh, no, you are not dragging me into this! This is your mess! *walks away*
Me; *glares at Dmitri* Why did I have to make you suck an Arse -_-
VampiraDiablo: EEP! *hides behind Alex* Hide me!
Alex: FTW O.o
RandomPotterFan: Maha! Don't remind me xP lol thanks :)
Phanfan925: lol no problem :) LOL Good, I'm glad you didn't die xD Thanks :) lol If Danny is Danny that sounds weird lol xP Updating right now ^^
Okie Dokie, Lets Go Going Shall We? ^^
Chapter 13 – School
Danny's POV:
Casper High hadn't changed one bit since I had been gone, I noticed as Sam walked me down the halls to my new or should I say old locker, explaining what things were as we passed them. I wasn't really paying attention, since I already knew where everything was. I was thinking of what to do when I meet other people that I knew, because I was bound to run into them sooner or later. Part of me was excited well the other part was completely freaking out. Sam had almost found me out within the first few minutes of meeting "Danny Ostrerov" and she was probably still suspicious, knowing Sam. I could only hope that she would let it slide as a coincidence. I mean I looked and acted different enough, right? I sighed in annoyance, which caused her to turn around. She looked at me quizzically.
"Is something wrong?" she asked. Shit!
"Hu, um, no! Nothing's wrong. I was just thinking. New school. . . . ya know?" I said quickly, grasping at words slightly. She just smiled and nodded knowingly.
"Ya it can be confusing, but I'm sure you'll get it eventually." I smiled back.
"Thanks Sam."
"No problem." She said and continued walking towards my locker. When we finally got to my locker I heard an all too familiar voice come up behind us.
"Yo, Sam! Who's the new kid? Ya finally get yourself a date?" the voice said jokingly. I spun around, and froze for the gazillinth time that day. It was Tucker, no doubt about it. Red Baray still sitting on his head. Thick black framed glasses sat on his nose. PDA still in his hand. Well that answers weather or not he's still a Techno-geek. I wonder if he still names them? I couldn't help but smile. He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with a dark yellow sleeveless hoodie over it, his usually army green cargo pants and brown work boots. Sam stomped on Tuckers foot before I could say anything about his comment. Tucker gave a high pitched squeak and started to hop up and down holding his foot. When he was done he said, "I'll take that as a 'No'." Sam just glared at him. I couldn't help but laugh.
"More like a "Hell no'." I said though my laughing. Sam smiled at me.
"Exactly Danny." She said, causing Tucker to freeze up some and look me over. I stopped laughing to look at him and raise an eyebrow. Sam broke the awkward moment by saying "Danny this is Tucker, my friend." Tucker smiled at me.
"Tucker Foley, or Tuck, or Tuckerino, or TF for Too Fine." Oh hell no, he still does that! I had to refrain myself from face palming right there, but apparently my face showed the 'wth' look because Sam started to chuckle. I smiled back at Tucker.
"Danny Ostrerov, or DO for Dude, Ouch." I said, referring to his introduction and mock flinching. Sam went from chuckling to full out laughing.
"Nice on Danny." She said. I grinned.
"Thank you, thank you very much." I said, chuckling slightly. Tucker grumbled something incoherent, which caused my grin to widen.
"So. . . ." Tucker finally said. "What ya doing here?" putting emphasis on the here, referring to the locker.
"This is Danny's locker." Sam said.
"I know that that's why I asked." Tucker said, slightly annoyed. Sam's eye twitched. I sweat dropped, couldn't really be that dense. Could he?
"She means my locker Tucker; I'm new here, just started today." I said, before Tuck said something that would get him another crushed foot.
"Oh! Right! I knew that!" Tucker said. I rolled my eyes but smiled none the less. Ya, sure ya did Tuck, sure ya did. "So, what's your first class. . . Danny?" he hesitated on the 'Danny'. Was my name really that hard to say now? How hard had my disappearance really hit them? I suddenly felt incredibly guilty. I took out my schedule and checked what my first class of the day was. I told him. Both Tucker and Sam smiled.
"Great! We have the same first period class Danny!" Sam said. "Tucker too." I couldn't help the huge smile on my face.
"Awesome." I said.
"Well, Danny, I should probably show you around the rest of the school, you wanna come too Tuck?" Sam said.
"Sure," Tucker said, "Why not." I smiled.
"Great, lets get going, we only have 15min before first period." I said. They nodded.
Lunch Time (Danny's POV):
Everything had gone without too much trouble so far. Mr. Lancer still taught almost every class; did that guy ever take a break? I had been introduced to every class and no one had recognized me. Though Mr. Lancer had said that I would "be nice" to have a Danny back in the town. I couldn't help smiling at that. I almost felt like I was back to being Danny Fenton again, as if everything that had happened over the last year was just a dream. But I knew it wasn't. Sam and Tucker were nice to me, but not like they were with Danny Fenton. They were still closed off to me. I desperately wanted everything to go back to the way it was. I sighed. I was just going to have to "get to know" them again. It was going to be very annoying. I still didn't know how I was going to keep them from finding out that I really was Fenton, because I knew they were both slightly suspicious, or was it . . . hopeful? I suddenly felt guilty again. I didn't have much time to wallow in my guilt though, for I heard the one voice in Casper High that I really didn't ever wanna hear again.
"Hey, Fresh Meat!" Dash Baxter. I groaned.
"You've gotta be kidding me." I grumbled under my breath as I turned around to look at the hulking jock and his posy that were advancing on me. "What do you want?" I said with a rather large amount of venom in my voice. I had come to realize that just because Danny Fenton was a weakling that didn't mean that Danny Ostrerov had to be one too. Though, I would have to be careful not to hurt Dash . . . too much. Dash gave me a feral grin and cracked his knuckles.
"Time for your welcoming party Otterob." He said. My eye twitched. Was he trying to insult me with the Otterob thing or could he just not say Ostrerov? Before I could say anything in return;
"Back off Dash!" Sam said. Dash's grin widened.
"Oh look, does the Goth Girl have herself a new boyfriend? I thought you were still hung up on Fenturd." He taunted. I clenched my fists to keep from breaking his face right then and there, and stop my fangs from coming out, that was the last thing I needed right now. Sam shot out of her seat.
"Don't you ever talk about Danny that way!" she yelled. I blinked. Wow, she was really protective of me as Fenton, wasn't she? I decided I should step in before Dash said anything else to upset Sam or get me any angrier. I got up out of my seat and stood in front of Dash at my full height, which was, much to my joy, only an inch or two shorter then Dash.
"I would back off now if I were you, Dash." I said with as much venom as I could muster, which was a lot. I saw some of his buddies flinch. I smirked slightly, Good. Sam was frozen, staring at me, I was too angry at Dash to care though.
"And what are you gonna do about it, Otterob?" he taunted, obviously too stupid to even hear my warning. I just glared at him, daring him to try me. Much to my joy and chagrin, he took the challenge.
He swung one of his hulking fists at my head. I smirked. This used to seem so scary to me, now he seemed to be moving in slow motion. I ducked under his fist with ease and came back up with my smirk firmly in place. He kept moving forward with the momentum from his punch and crashed into one of the tables, which caused the whole cafeteria to burst into laughter. My smirk turned into a grin, self-sabotage, ya gotta love it. Dash got up from the floor with a look of pure fury in his eyes. I got ready for another attack.
This time he came at me with both fist flailing. I ducked under both and quickly tripped him, causing him to fall flat onto his face. The cafeteria was, again, filled with laughter. I grinned again. Dash got up and again made to lunge at me when suddenly;
"Pride and Prejudice what is going on here?" I spun around to see none other than Mr. Lancer standing in the doorway of the cafeteria. I had to suppress an evil grin, Perfect timing.
"Dash attacked me unprovoked, Mr. Lancer." I said. Mr. Lancer took a look at the way Dash and I were standing and got the jest of what had happened. He looked straight at Dash.
"Dash Baxter, follow me." He said in a no-nonsense tone. Dash made to protest, but Lancers glare silenced him. He glared at me as he walked by.
"This isn't over Otterob, not by a long shot!" he said. I just glared right back at him.
"By the way, Mr. Ostrerov." I turned to look at Mr. Lancer.
"Yes sir?" I said.
"Good job handling the situation. Instead of hitting Dash back, you dodged and waited for a teacher to arrive. Well done." I grinned.
"Thanks Mr. Lancer." And with that Mr. Lancer left with Dash and the rest of the popular crowd scattered. I went back to finish my lunch with Sam and Tucker. Tucker had a huge grin on his face and Sam looked shocked. Once I had sat back down Tucker jumped me.
"How did you do that?" he yelled. I laughed nervously, rubbing my neck.
"It was nothing really; all I did was use his weight and power against him." I said. Tucker had a look of admiration on his face.
"But How did you do it?" he asked again.
"My brother, Alex, is a black belt in a bunch of different martial art styles, he taught a bunch to me, though I'm not as good as he is."
"Are you kidding me! You were awesome! I've never seen anyone humiliate Dash like that and come out alive!" I laughed and rubbed my back of my neck nervously.
"Really, it was nothing . . . can we drop this now?" I said, letting my un-comfortabness show though. Tucker looked like he was going to say something else, but was interrupted by Sam.
"Why did you do that?" I blinked.
"He tried to hit me."
"No I mean why did you provoke him in the first place, he might have left you alone if you hadn't gotten in his face, you could have been really hurt." She said.
"Well. . . . you looked really upset Sam, I couldn't let him continue to upset you." I said matter-o-factly, obviously stunning Sam. She blushed slightly.
"Thank you Danny." She whispered. I grinned. You're Welcome Sam. Things were going quite well at the moment.
Ok I think I shall stop there for now. No evil cliffy here (yay)I was going to make it an evil cliffy, but I didn't wanna trap myself into only one way of going, so I didn't, and I didn't want you guys to be like "GAh Cliffy, she better update soon!" this way if I don't update for 2 months again, you won't be dying from suspense lol xD I think this chapter is a TON better then chap 12. I'm getting back into the swing of things here xD The fight between Danny and Dash was a little overdramatic maybe, but I wanted to shoe the difference between Danny as Fenton and Danny as Ostrerov, he has changed a lot in the past year. And I gave up on how to spell Baray (Tucks hat name) ugh evil spelling xP If anyone can come up with some good nicknames that Dash can tease Danny with it would be grateful, because honestly the only one I have it Otterob and it's really bad xP As usual PLZ Review!
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