DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Teen Titans, or Danny Phantom. I do, however, own Liz. This Entire story is dedicated to , my best friend and inspiration for this entire thing. Without her, there would be no Falling For The Ghost of You.

HEY GUYS! You are all so swesome! The comments you gave me... I loved them all! In honor of the, I added a few more sections to the dedication slots! read on and check them out! By the way, this book is slowly coming to an end. like, I think there are 5 more chapters? 6 maybe... all I know is that it will be wrapping up soon! BE PREPARED!

This chapter is dedicated too... Every single person who commented last chapter. I died, I loved every single comment you guys gave me!

This chapters shout out goes to... LEE!

I think she will make it and I really like it story one of my favorites

Awe, thanks! (::)

The comment that made me smile/laugh the most was ... DEMIGODPHANTOM!

I hope liz dies so she can be a full ghost and spend eternity with danny :3 and i love those songs! Three days grace is the baaaaand. World so cold and pain offffff those are some of my favs. Also im sowwy i didnt review last time i let my lazyness get the best of me *dramatic music plays* OH WOE IS ME! I LET MY ENEMY GET THE BEST OF ME. IM NO FAITHFUL READER IM A FAITHLESS PHANTOM OF A READER! IM WORTHLESS! IM NOT WORTHY OF READING THIS FANFICTION! Well i may not be worthy but imma still read it cuz i wanna know whats going onnnnnnn. So yea DUCES

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! When I first read that, all I processed was 'I hope Liz dies' and I was like WHAT! WHAT! WHAT?! Then I saw the rest of it and was like OH THANK GOD! hahaha. BTW, she won't become a ghost, remember? and YOU THINK YOU AREN'T WORTHY OF READING THIS? BRO, I AINT WORTH OR WRITTING! like, seriously! (::)

longest comment was... Gretchen Wieners !

I'm seriously HOOKED on this fanfic! I love the way you portray Liz, she's the best OC I've seen so far because she's REALISTIC. Most OC's are too overpowered. Liz is like the opposite! She's got her flaws, not overpowered, she's such a great hero. I don't understand how someone can't think "Oh maybe The Star of Amity Park ain't that bad after all!" DUHHH! SHE'S A GOOD GUY YOU DIRTY MICROWAVE! YOUR MAKING ME WANNA PELT THE GIW IN THE HEAD WITH BRICKS AND MONKEY POOP! Anyways, keep up the good work! Sorry for not commenting, I'll try to comment more often!

uhhh.. that is a unique screen name. I'm not sure if it's legit, or just a joke. ANYWAY, I LOVE YOUR COMMENT! I'm so glad you love Liz, it took me a while to perfect her. And I'm fairly sure the Guys I White would flip out if you stained their suites... WHICH IS EXACTLY WHY YOU SHOULD DO IT! :D (::)

And the FIRST comment was... SILVERWOLF01!

Your a Deadlox fan? Deadlox said that in one of his videos with Sky...

Deadlok? Like, as if, Marvel Agents Of Shield? I LOVE THAT SHOW OMG WHY IS WARD SUCH A JERK LIKE SERIOUSLY WHEN MAY WAS BEATING THE CRAP OUT OF HIM I WS LIKE YES YES YES YES BEAT HIS SORRY BUTT! lol sorry... And what did Deadlok say to skye? "Cause I didn't try to copy anything... (::)

The latest comment was... ANTARCTICAQUEEN

I really love your story; it's very powerful! You're a great writer, don't give up! As a writer myself, I understand how frustrating it can be to not get the feedback you want or even need , but I also know you have to go on for those who do give that to you. They believe in you. I believe in you. You can write this. Also I don't think Danny will let her die without one hell of a fight.

Whats it like being the queen of Antarctica? (sorry if I spelled your name wrong) like, I guess you have lots of penguins to control... or is it polar bears? lolz, I am terrible at geometry. Thank you for your amazing comment! I know people believe in me- or a least I do now! XD. Thank you for believeing in me. It means a lot. And 'one hell of a fight' is putting it lightly. (::)

My fave comment was... DANNYPHENTOM!

Please dont stop posting! I love everything about this story. This chapter was deep, that much is true and I started to tear up reading what Liz was going through... and I really do hope she pulls through, her and Danny are so perfect. OMG WHAT HAPPENED TO HER CHARM?! Why in the actual fudge does this story have to be so DEEP? I LOVE IT. Keep up the good work love you.

I DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU CRY! I will take your tears as a complement though! I won't stop posting, I promise. And, well, you'll just have to wait and find out what happened to her charm. }:) I love all y'all readers too! AND IT'S DEEP CAUSE I'M COOL LIKE THAT! B-) (::)

The comment I just want to show of is... DARKVENGER1

I"ll comment for you, I dont' want you to give up hope, you still have fans out here that want to know what is gonna happen. I know I can hardly wait between each update. This was a really good chapter, kinda sad but really good in making us feel the pain that Liz is feeling. I hope things turn out ok for her, but I guess anything can happen. Don't Lose heart Piper.

that was awesome! (::)

The people who commented on last chapter, and the one before are...

AMANDA ANDERSON (duh, she's one of my best friends)

SILVERWOLF01

ETHIOPIAN1987

AND

DANNYPHENTOM!

Every single one of you guys get a cookie! (::) (::) (::) (::)

ok enough boring stuff, heres the chapter!

I give you, CHAPTER 36! (holy crap!)

A young boy- about 7 years old- curled into his older sister's arms, tears running down his cheeks.

"Danny, Danny shh." The sister cooed, running her hand over her little brothers hair.

"b- but Jazz!" The little boy sobbed. "They're scaring me."

Jazz looked behind her, at her closed bedroom door. From beyond it, the siblings parents could be heard shouting at a blaring television screen. Evidently, talk of shutting down the government funded ghost association was being discussed, and Maddie and Jack Fenton were not pleased.

"They don't know what they're talking about Danny. I promise, it will be OK."

"B... but they sound mad..."

Jazz sighed, holding her little brother closer. "I know. They're just annoyed because when they applied to work there, they got rejected. I promise little brother, they'll get over this soon."

Danny looked up at his sister with big, tear rimmed, sky blue eyes. "Why do mommy and daddy hate ghosts so much?" He questioned.

Jazz smiled at her brothers innocence. She herself was only 9- she didn't have all the answers... yet. But one thing was for sure- her parents unhealthy obsession with ghosts was driving her younger brother insane. She would do anything to keep him away from all that insanity.

"I don't know Danny." she answered slowly.

"Well," Danny yawned. "I think ghosts are kind of cool."

Jazz smiled as her little brother curled up on her lap, his eyes closing as sleep came to him. Suddenly he sat upright, gripping Jazz's arm tightly.

"What if I become a ghost?" The little boy yelped. "Will mommy and daddy hate me?!"

"What?" Jazz laughed at the imagination Danny had. "No. It's impossible for you to become a-"

"But what if I did?" Danny interrupted. "What if I became a ghost? Mommy and daddy would hate me and they would hurt me and be angry at me. They would lock me in the basement with all the sharp things I'm not supposed to touch. And then they would rip me apart momocool by momocool!"

"First of all, the word in molecule. And second, even if that happened- which it won't- I would never let mom and dad hurt you."

"Promise?" Danny questioned as he put his head back in his sisters lap.

"Promise." Jazz repeated.

"Pinky swear?" Danny held out his little finger, his eyes slowly closing.

Jazz smiled and warped her own finger around her brothers. "Pinky swear."

Jazz rubbed slow circles on her sleeping brothers back, thinking about what she had just swore. "I promise Danny," She said, knowing the child couldn't hear her. "No matter what, I will always be here for you, and I will always protect you. No matter what happens, I will always love you."

( next part in nightmare) "You're kidding... right?" Tucker asked a black haired boy. A group of three friends were gathered at the back of their high school, under the bleachers.

The boy shook his head no. "Go ahead." He said sadly. "Call me a freak. Sic my parents on me. I'm all ready a loser around here, now I can be a monster on top of that."

"Danny," A girl in all black set a hand on his shoulder. "We've been best friends since second grade. We're used to your parents craziness. This... this thing that happened to you is, in a way, no worse then that."

Danny looked at her from behind his bangs. "Really?"

"Really." Tucker agreed. "Dude, you have super powers now! Why would we not want to stick around for that?"

Danny smiled.

"But I'm assuming that this means that what happened in your dads lab yesterday wasn't a joke?" The goth girl questioned.

"Sorry Sam," Danny answered as they begin to walk into school. "That was real."

"Don't apologize to us," Tucker laughed. "We feel sorry for you, having to fight off creeps like that."

Sam nodded. "Especially with these noodle arms!"

The three laughed as Sam shook Danny's arm.

"Thanks guys." Danny said, meaning his words. "Maybe this won't be such a bad thing after all!"

"Are you going to tell anyone else?" Tucker asked as they climbed the stairs.

Danny's mood immediately went back to bad. "No."

"Yeah Tucker, are you crazy?" Sam questioned. "Parents don't listen, and even worse, they don't understand." She paused to stamp a foot on the ground. "WHY CAN'T THEY JUST EXCEPT ME FOR WHO I AM!?"

Tucker and Danny stared at her. "Sam..." Danny began slowly. "I'm talking about me. You know, and my problems?"

"Oh..." Sam blushed. "Uh... me too!"

Danny rolled his eyes. "And I'm not telling anybody about this. Word gets out and I go from geek to freak."

"Kinda like what you're doing now?" Tucker asked as his best friend began to sink through the floor.

Danny yelped as his friends dove to pull him back up.

"You need to eat more Danny." Sam commented. "You weigh like, nothing."

Danny ignored her. His gaze had locked onto something at the end of the hallway.

Tucker and Sam followed his gaze.

"Whoa." Tucker breathed. "Who is that?"

Sam shrugged. "I don't know. But you might what to stop drooling Tuck."

No one listened to her. The two boys were to busy watching as a girl with short brown hair, a purple crop top, and navy blue jeans was lead into the principals office.

"Guys, she's a new student." Sam snapped, crossing her arms. "Quick looking at her like she's a goddess. Besides, judging by her looks, she's just another Paulina."

But Sam was wrong. Because from that day forward, the new girl wasn't just another pretty face. She became the fourth person in their little group of friends, the towns new sweetheart, and the team mate of Danny Phantom.

Because she wasn't just an ordinary girl.

She was Elizabeth Masters.

( next part in nightmare) "GUYS!" Sam shouted. It was almost 10 O'clock at night, and she and her friends were still out on the streets. Well, she and Tucker were anyways. Danny and Liz were technically above it.

What were they doing up there? Well currently, they were fighting for their afterlives.

"Gah!" Danny yelped as the ghost he was fighting sent him crashing into a wall. The ghost boy fell to the ground, unmoving.

"Danny!" Tucker raced over to his best friend, who was attempting to get back up.

Liz turned and practically growled at her opponent. "You are going to regret that Skulker."

Skulker laughed. "I think not child. My upgrades leave you powerless before me."

The ghost swung his arm like a baseball bat, sending Liz into the same wall as Danny.

This was admittedly one of the hardest fights they'd had yet. Skulker had given himself some serious upgrades, and Danny and Liz were getting beat up. Even now it was obvious that they were fighting to stay in their ghost forms- or conscious for that matter.

"You guys need to stop!" Sam insisted, taking in the battered, bleeding, and bruised forms of her friends.

Danny brushed his sweat covered bangs out of his face. "No." He rasped, before clearing his throat. He looked at Liz, who nodded.

"There's one more thing we can try." The girl panted.

Ignoring the pleads from their friends to stay down and surrender, the ghost fighting team got up.

Danny took a deep breath and Liz spread her fingers wide.

Sam realized all too late what was happening. "Stop!" She shrieked. But it was too late.

Flying into the air, Danny let loose a ghostly wail, which Liz used her lighting power to electrify. With a cruel laugh, skulker bounced the attack back. With a terrifying thud, Danny and Liz were pounded into the asphalt. Cracks spread out around the ground they'd landed on. The street was illuminated as they two reverted back to their human forms.

Skulker laughed and took off.

"No!" Tucker whimpered.

Danny and Liz weren't moving. At all.

"Tucker, call an ambulance!" Sam ordered, rushing over to her unconscious friends.

"What are you going to do?" Tucker questioned, pulling his phone out and punching in the digits for 911 and cradling Liz in his lap.

"I'm calling the Fentons." Sam declared, whipping out her cell. "It's time they know the truth."

( next part in nightmare) "You- Liz your... what is going on!?" Danny shouted at the scene layed out before him. Sam and Tucker were behind him. Derek and Jessica were in front of him, walking towards Liz, mouths hanging open.

"Liz... you look like..." Jessica stuttered.

"Like you used too..." Derek finished for her.

Liz was looking at them with a pained expression on her face. "I... I can explain?"

Actually, she couldn't. She herself didn't really understand. This entire experience was surreal- like a dream. Or a nightmare- either way she wished she would wake up. This had happened two days ago.

Liz had been flying outside the Specter speeder with Danny at her side. Jessica, Same, Derek, and Tucker were all inside the vehicle, chatting it up about some big math test or something. Danny and Liz were a bit occupied pondering the recent ghost attacks they had faced- one nearly costing them both their lives, and their secret. It had been then that Clockwork had chosen to explain to them how ghosts' can die, and just what he thought would happen to them, come the day they pass.

Danny was just saying how it seemed like the entire ghost zone seemed to be under 'new management' when Liz felt lightheaded.

"You feel OK Liz?" Danny asked, immediately concerned. Deep down, it made Liz happy that Danny cared for her like that. Maybe he wasn't Derek- but maybe that was a good thing. Danny was cute and sensitive and...

… And spinning. Everything was spinning.

Danny caught her and held her up as she felt herself fall forward. Danny himself was concerned. On top of all the new ghost attacks, stress at school, and parental pressure Liz had been acting off lately. He couldn't bear the thought of her being hurt and not telling him about it. The teen ghost frowned down at the girl in his arms, and was suddenly very aware of how close they were.

Was it hot in the ghost zone, or was it just him? And why was his uniform so tight?

"I'm fine..." Liz said, a little absently. "I'm just kinda off today. Maybe I should sit?"

Derek gulped as his girlfriends request came through the Fenton Phones. The boy immediately smacked himself mentally. Liz was not his girlfriend- at least not anymore. She had made that very clear the first day he had come to her town, kissed her on the lips in her school hallway, and got judo flipped over her shoulder. She hadn't exactly broken up with him, but the way she acted around Danny and Tucker made it very clear that she was keeping her options open.

Sam snapped her fingers under Derek's nose. He had that 'Liz Land' look on his face again.

"Is she hurt?" Tucker was frantically screaming into his Fenton Phone microphone.

"No." Danny replied, giving Tucker a glace that said shut up, I'm trying to figure out what's wrong!

"Is she sick?"

"Tucker..."

"This could be a side effect from your ghost fighting!"

"Tucker..."

"If she's hurt we have to take care of her ourselves, if she'd sick-"

"Tucker!" Danny tried in vain to get his best friend to shut up. Everyone was too concerned to notice the dark form of a ghost sneaking up behind them.

"- then we're kinda screwed because we don't know what wrong with her and we can't take her to a normal doctor for that because then they might take blood. And if they take blood, or if they take too many vitals or something then they might realize she's different- not that that's a bad thing Liz- but if they find something concerning, they might want to do tests. And if they find something ghost like about her they might contact the Guys In White. And if that happens-"

"TUCKER!" Everyone screamed at the geek.

The teen paused and blinked at his friends in confusion. "What?"

"Tuck," Liz began, her breathing heavier then normal. "I'm fin I jest feel a little- MMPH!"

Just like that, the shadow of a ghost appeared, snatched Liz from Danny's grip, and zipped away.

Now, here the group stood. Their friend, who they thought had been kidnapped, was standing next to the man in a throne, looking completely different, and watching them with apologetic eyes.

"I would love to hear your explanation, Lizzie." The ghost on the red velvet throne said with a smirk. His presence reminded Danny strongly of Vlad, older, more powerful, and not afraid to hurt a kid.

The ghost looked almost human, save his red eyes. His hair was pitch black, and slicked back in the front. His jumpsuit matched Danny's in a way, same basic design. The collar was triangle shaped, and where Danny's was black and white, this man's was red and black.

And then there was Liz. She looked... almost exactly like the man. Her normally short hair was long- almost reaching her waist. And it was black. It swung between her shoulder blades in a high pony tail. A sparkling red diamond tiara was on her head. Liz's bangs were split, so they fell over both sides of her face.

"Are you.. in a dress?" Tucker asked.

Liz bit her lip and nodded. She was in a red mini dress, black fishnet stockings, red high heeled boots, her make up (yes. Liz was wearing makeup!) was done in the same way- red lipstick, black eye shadow.

Danny couldn't help but think how pretty (and deadly) she looked.

"What do they mean, 'you look like you used to'?" Sam snapped, crossing her arms.

"Is he the ghost that kidnapped you?" Danny asked. "Why are you acting all buddy- buddy with him?"

"Guys..." Liz said slowly. "This... This is my dad."

(next part in nightmare) "You want to do this Elizabeth?" Clockwork questioned. The girl huffed and crossed her arms.

"If you are asking me if I want to kill my dad then no, I do not!" She sighed, and lowered her arms. "But if you are asking if I will distract him and let you guys... end him, then yes. I'm willing to do that."

Derek stepped forward and put his arm around Liz. She didn't lean into him, but she didn't push him away either. Jealously welled in Tuckers chest.

"You shouldn't have to do this!" Danny snapped, slapping his palms down on the table in front of him.

"You were so close to him." Jessica said quietly. "He was so awesome when we were kids..."

At that, Liz pulled away. "Well guess what? He's not that person anymore. The Guys In White twisted his mind, tortured him and ruined him. In a way, I guess we'll just be putting him out of his misery..."

"Liz... I'm sorry." Sam said. "I wish there was something-"

"Sam... just don't." Liz turned away from her friends, if for no other reason then to hide the tears that were threatening to spill down her cheeks. She jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking over her shoulder, she saw it was Danny.

Slowly, Danny turned her around and hugged her close, her face buried in the curve of his neck. She had never been this close to Danny for a reason like this, and it sent butterflies to her stomach.

"I'm so sorry Liz. If this happens to anyone, it shouldn't happen to you. I wish there was something- anything- that I could do to make this not hurt you! I wish-"

Liz shut him up by giving him a quick peck on the cheek. Blush rushed to Danny's cheeks, but he didn't move away, or act as if it was weird.

"Thanks, Danny." Liz said, finally returning the hug. It felt comforting to wrap her arms around her best friends strong torso, it felt right.

"Thanks... everyone." Liz pulled away and dragged a hand over her face.

"No problem." Derek said, a little tightly. Seeing Liz kiss another guy bugged him... a lot. But Liz had looked happy- gah. Being a teenage guy was confusing. Here he was, planning the best way to kill a guy he had known since the first grade, and he was thinking about girls.

"Do I get a kiss too?" Tucker asked hopefully.

"Not from me." Liz laughed halfheartedly.

Tucker glanced around the room. Liz locked eyes with Jessica. It was no secret to the girls that Jessica had a major crush on the geek boy. If she was going to make a move, now would be the perfect time.

Jessica noticed Liz and Sam staring at her, daring her to confess her feelings. Jessie shrugged, catching the attention of Tucker. "What the heck?" Jessica laughed as if it were no big deal. "If we might die doing this, why not?" She marched up to tucker, her brown and blue pony tail flowing behind her. She closed her hands into fists, hopefully to hide the shaking.

Tucker was watching her from behind his glasses, confused. God, his eyes were so beautiful.

"Tucker Matthew Foley," Tuckers lips parted as she said his middle name. "I have had a huge crush on you since you showed me how to play 'Angry Pigeons' on your phone. And if we plan on dying to kill Liz's dad today," Jessica ignored the flinch from her best girl friend. "And if that's the case, I don't want to die without doing this first."

With no further introduction, Jessie tilted her chin up and kissed Tucker right on his cute mouth.

"I.. did not see that one coming..." Danny whispered.

"We did." Sam and Liz said in unison, fist bumping.

And at that very moment, Robert O' Conner broke the clock tower.

(next part in nightmare) The day Jacob brought James and Star into the cafe she worked at was the day her life changed- yet again- for the worst. She thought she had been safe. Why did this happen to her?

"Hey Sam," Jacob was greeting her. Sam couldn't pay attention. Her eyes were locked on the two kids Jacob had brought in the cafe with him.

'James' and 'Star' her butt. She knew those kids- they were in the papers and on the news all the time. She snapped out of it as Jacob left her with the kids.

Sam truly didn't pay attention to anything she said to them.

Don't reveal anything, don't mess up.

However, when Sam saw the unmarked White van pull up in the ally outside the cafe, she new she was screwed.

Epically.

And yet, she was not the only one. Her boyfriend was in trouble now too, and So were Da- er- James and Star. She had to do something- anything!- to help them.

Sam smiled as she remembered just what town she was in. It might not have two ghosts watching over it it, but it had plenty of super powers on it's side.

She had to hurry though. Soon she would be off shift, and then she was sure to disappear from Jump.

"Have you heard of the teen titans?" She questioned the couple (were they a couple- or just friends? She hoped for the former, they were so cute together!).

"No..."

And things just fell into place after that. The titans actually showed up for James and Star to witness. So when she did get in the back of the van, white clad men with dark shades surrounding her, planning her new identity, she didn't feel mad. She wasn't even scared this time. Because she had just helped. It was nothing to make up for what she had done in her past, the two years of suffering the kids had gone through.

But they were alive. And Sam had just made a difference in their other wise miserable lives.

Let the men place her in Antarctica for all she cared- it would have to be colder then that to get ride of the pleasant warmth inside of her.

Because she had freaking helped.

(next part in nightmare) "I'm going to kill you Danny." Sam said sweetly, scalpel in hand, black hair swishing behind her. "Slowly, painfully. And then you will be put in your place. Your body will but studied until the day it rots away completely. And even then, every second of it's existence will be documented. And the best part is, your so distressed, you won't remember this conversation." Sam twirled the sharp object in her hand, ignoring the poor boys sobbing.

"Hurts, doesn't it? Knowing she's dead." Sam leaned down to meet Danny's shattered blue eyes. "But she's not." Sam's voice was a soft whisper. "She's not dead, not yet. Letting her die so easily wouldn't be any fun at all, now would it? Besides, I don't think she's done with me- or you- yet. Are you a couple yet? Because you sure act like it... Then again you always were clueless. But I need to leave a little reminder of me with you Danny. You keep saying I scared you for life, yet I only see marks on Liz. I wonder how much she could love a piece of Guys In White property."

And with that, the knife and stabbed into the sobbing boys flesh, making him scream even more. When it was all over, Sam pulled her hand back, patches of blood on her hand. "Can't forget me now." She sung over her shoulder as she sashayed out of the room. All she had left behind were three letters. But those three letters would prove to be life ruining. Carved into Danny Fenton's hip were the three letters:

G- I- W

"Hey Danny, bro. Wake up dude, you're just having a nightmare!"

My eyes snapped open to see Cyborg leaning over me, concern written all over his face. "You OK?" He asked. "You were screaming and thrashing in your sleep."

"Fine, just a bad dream." I yawned, cracking my neck. My shoulders were stiff, and my cheek hurt from where I had fallen asleep on it. I was about to ask Cyborg what time it was, when Liz ran past the door, then back-tracked.

"You OK?" She asked.

I nodded, then took in her appearance. Her hair was frizzy and knotted, dark circles were under her eyes, and her shirt was falling off her shoulders. Actually...

"Is that my shirt?"

Before she had time to answer, I noticed how fidgety she was. "Where were you going?" I questioned.

"Roof. Don't question it, just come on!"

And with that, I went running after my girl friend, my hip burning, and the creepy dream shaking my hands.

Yup, must have been Thursday.

Dang, poor Danny. Those were some terrible nightmares. But they were fun o write. Most of them wee ideas I had for DP episodes. Of course in my world, some of those happen when Danny and the gang are 15 or 16, in a world where this story didn't happen. LOLZ!

RESPOND TO THE QUESTION(s) PLEASE!

were those good nightmares?

I won't ask for comments anymore just comment please. I will update when I feel motivated enough. Love y'all! (LONG COMMENTS AND/OR PM'S ARE AWESOME!)