Hello my fellow Authors and Readers of FanFiction. Okay first off; yes this is a new story and yes it has been a while since I've posted anything. I'm not going to get into a lot of things until the outro because I have a few things to say. What I will say is that there's a reason why I'm doing this story. First off I like both Danny Phantom and Hotel Transylvania. I also like horror and love the supernatural and monster elements that are present in both. I started writing this over a year ago and just remembered it while I was re-organizing files on my computer and figured..."Hey why not?" So, here is the first chapter of my new story. A Hotel for Monsters.

Disclaimer: Like everyone else on this site I do not own Danny Phantom or Hotel Transylvania.

Update: June 19th, 2021: Revisions have been completed. Mostly Grammar and Spelling, some clean up, maybe an additional line or part but nothing major.

Chapter I: Lost in Transylvania

The light of the pale full moon poured through the wooden windows of the tavern. The cool breeze of the autumn air blew the fallen leaves across the stone ground and the candle at his table illuminated the room; casting shadows across it. Danny Fenton was sitting alone in the quiet, little tavern; having stopped in his travels for a quick bite to eat. Despite his half dead status and being able to last longer periods than most humans can without food or water; he still had to eat from time to time. Normally he wouldn't go to an old dark place like this. The atmosphere of places like this often called for trouble. But in this instance he didn't have much of a choice. It had already been two days since his last meal and he didn't know if there would be a store or a market in the next town. Hell, he didn't even know if where exactly the next town even was. Danny lifted his spoon to his mouth and took another gulp of his Ciorba. Ciorba was a general dish around these parts so he decided to give it a chance. Now having sampled the dish he found that he didn't mind the taste. It wasn't something he could see himself eating much of; but it sustained his hunger and energy for now.

As he took another gulp; Danny began to dwell in his thoughts. To be more specific; his current thoughts were of what he's been through the last several years; and how much his life has changed. First, when he was fourteen; he was turned into a Halfa when he was encouraged by his friend Sam to look into his parent's Ghost Portal. Then he became the superhero known as Danny Phantom and protected his town from ghosts who wanted to terrorize humans and/or conquer the world. He'd done that for about four years. Four years he stayed in Amity Park and defended his home from ghosts. However, that all changed when the Guys in White decided to set up shop and build their new headquarters in Amity Park. Their reasoning was that since Amity Park was the most haunted place in America they would have to be crazy to not set up their base there. The Guys in White started to clean up the ghosts quicker then Danny ever could. But that was mostly because they didn't hesitate on killing the ghosts or the property damaged that came along with ghost attacks and battles. Eventually his parents, Jack and Maddie Fenton; fearing that the portal they had built may be the reason why ghosts kept attacking; reluctantly decided to shut the portal down and place it in storage.

When Danny had turned eighteen and graduated from Casper High he decided to travel the world. Amity Park was not the safest place for ghosts anymore; even the other two Halfa's were uncomfortable staying with the GIW presence in the town. Vlad had resigned from his position as the Mayor in order to get away from Amity Park and the GIW. The older Halfa was currently living in his Wisconsin Castle running his business empire; no doubt up to some of his nefarious tricks. Danny still kept an eye on his arch-foe to make sure he didn't cause too much trouble. Danny hated to admit it but he had no clue as to the current location of his younger clone Danielle. It had been almost two years since he last saw her; he just hoped she was safe and happy wherever she was. When it came to Danny himself, he still tried to defend his home but after an incident with the GIW and another ghost sometime after they moved in he knew that he couldn't live there anymore. Danny decided to take a page from Dani's book and travel the world. The only things that were still keeping him in Amity Park were his friends and family. However, Jazz had already gone off to university for psychology and both Sam and Tucker would soon be heading off to their own respective colleges.

When Danny had turned sixteen he finally got the courage to confess his feelings to Sam. He had been so scared that doing so could ruin their friendship but was overjoyed to learn she had felt the same way and they started to date. A few months into their relationship though they both realized that it wasn't working and they would never be anything more than friends. They were both disappointed at this but accepted it and thankfully they were able to switch back to best friend status without much issue. So, with nothing left for him in Amity Park; Danny decided to travel the world. He knew that Amity Park would be relatively safe while he was gone. With the Ghost Portal shut down it was harder for ghosts to enter from Amity Park. If that wasn't enough deterrent; word quickly spread in the Ghost Zone that with the GIW in town Amity Park was a dangerous place. Only the bravest or dumbest ghosts would want to attack or set spectral tail in Amity Park nowadays. Before he left Danny had also confessed his secret to his parents. It was more of a now or never moment but he felt he should finally tell them despite his fears. Turns out he never had to worry about it as his parents accepted him for who he was and telling him that he made them proud and that they would miss him.

While on his travels though Danny had discovered that there were ghosts all over the world. He had always suspected as much but the reason they weren't as common as the ones in Amity Park was because of his parents Ghost Portal. He never knew the full reason but he knew his parents didn't build the Ghost Portal in Amity Park for the heck of it, there was a reason and it tied into why ghosts were more common there. Still though, Danny felt that it was his responsibility to protect the world from ghostly threats. Danny decided that during his travels if he were to overhear something about a haunted place or scary area he would investigate it. Most of the time there was nothing but if he did find a ghost than he would get involved.

First, he would see what the ghost wanted or why they were haunting the place. Most of the time he would just say hello and introduce himself or help the ghost move on. But sometimes the ghost did appear or act hostile to others and he at least tried to see if they couldn't be reasoned with. If they couldn't or proved they would be a danger to others then Danny would send them back to The Ghost Zone. Before Danny left his home he had his parents help him install an extra feature onto the Fenton Thermos. Now whenever it sucks up a ghost it sends them right into The Ghost Zone. He needed this added on because since his parent's portal was shut down and in storage; it was now no longer possible for him to empty the thermos into it. Danny was now on the verge of turning twenty. He'd been travelling for just over a year and a half and he's seen just over half the world. Danny put the last bit of his soup in his mouth when the door to the tavern burst open; sending a cool autumn breeze and dead leaves blowing in.

An old man walked into the tavern with a slight limp. He was pulling the collar of his coat up to protect his neck and face from the chilling air. He sat at the bar and gave a nod to the bartender; it seemed like he must have been a regular because with the nod the bartender started to pour a drink. Seeing nothing of interest there, Danny returned to his own thoughts. His main concern right now was wondering what his next step should be. Currently Danny was in Transylvania which he found strange because he didn't originally plan to come here. He just needed to fuel up before continuing on his journey. He was about to pull out his map from his backpack when his enhanced hearing started to pick up on the conversation between the old man and the bartender. He didn't usually mean to eavesdrop on other peoples conversations but it's kind of hard not to do when you have enhanced hearing and you can easily pick up other people's business like a magnet.

"Let me guess you saw it again?" the bartender asked.

"It drove along the mountain side and right into the Haunted Forest. Just like it does every time this year. I would have followed it but you know." The old man replied in a graveled and aged voice.

"Yeah I hear you not even I would go into that place after sunset."

Danny's ears perked up at the words haunted forest. He knew that Transylvania had its own myths but they were usually with vampires instead of ghosts. Still the thought of a haunted forest intrigued him. If there was a dangerous ghost that bothered these people here then he should probably take care of it. At the very least he should have a look; for all he knew they might just be scared of the dark and think the forest is haunted. Danny decided now was a good time for him to leave. Having finished his meal he would just need one last thing before he left; information.

"Thank you for the meal and I'm sorry but I couldn't help but over hear your conversation. What were you saying about a Haunted Forest?" Danny asked as he handed the dirty dishes to the bartender along with the money to pay.

"The woods north of here are haunted. Old tales of ghosts and monsters lurking within them. No one dares venture near them; no one in 113 years have tried." The bartender answered.

"Wait you're saying that nobody has tried to go for a stroll in those woods for 113 years?"

"The only thing we see come in and out of those woods is a black car. It comes and goes from time to time but that's all that ever enters and leaves those cursed grounds. Why are you so interested lad?" the old man inquired.

"Oh well my parents were ghost hunters. I heard the word haunted and I wanted to know what you meant by it." Danny simply stated.

"If you're thinking of going into those woods at this hour lad you are either brave or stupid. The ghosts in there will claim your soul." The bartender warned.

"I appreciate your concern but I'm from Amity Park and like I said my parents are Ghost Hunters. Trust me I know how to handle a couple of ghosts."

"Well if you're going out into those woods boy have a swig of this. It'll keep your bones warm and your spirits high."

The bartender handed Danny a small silver flask; no doubt with some form of alcohol in it. The bartender insisted he take a drink for it may be the last one he ever had. Danny looked at the flask before taking it and having one drink from it. Danny didn't have a problem with drinking and discovered one of the benefits of his ghost powers. Thanks to his advanced healing and ghost metabolism; Danny could literally drink an entire pool full of alcohol and he would still be sober. It was literally almost impossible for him to get drunk. This little fact actually came in handy one or more times during his travels. Sometimes when he came into a new town and needed cash he would partake in bar drinking games. He had become a good actor at acting drunk as he obviously had to hide the fact he was sober from the others. But it was still a good way to get money without having a job and without having to steal it. That being said since it didn't have an affect on him there was no real reason for him to drink it either. But Danny always wanted to try new things and be polite so he took the offered flask. Danny finished his swig before he handed the flask back to the bartender. He then buttoned up his duster coat and walked out the door with a cool breeze brushing past his face.

Danny was currently hovering over the trees of the supposed haunted forest and so far he wasn't impressed. Danny's ghost form had gone through some changes since he had left home. The first major change was his costume. While he still wore the same black and white hazmat suit it now had the addition of his duster he wore in human form when he traveled. The duster coat was black like most of his original outfit but the inner fabric was white. Danny had to admit he liked the way the ends of the coat would blow in the wind. He always thought they were cool in movies and television shows and they also mimicked a cape when a strong wing blew by. Danny's hazmat had also went through some changes. Not much was really noticeable but if one were to look they would see there were some white stripes on his sides. There were three of them that went all around his back and came to a pointed end just underneath his ribs. He also wore a white belt now instead of just a white strip, it was a present from his parents. It had a few pouches and gadgets attached to it and it has already come in handy more then once. Danny also took to wearing shoulder and knee pads; he didn't know why he didn't intergrade them before they were also helpful during fights.

There was one other change that Danny had acquired since he left home but they were not something he was really keen on. Just thinking about them caused Danny's tongue to brush against his fangs in his mouth. When they first appeared Danny had freaked out as they reminded him of his evil future self; something he never, ever wants to be related or connected to again. Frostbite had informed him that they were natural and had nothing to worry about as they were common amongst male ghosts with high power levels. Thankfully they only appeared in when he was in his ghost form and even then they were retractable. Danny had found when he was normal his fangs would look like slightly sharper then normal canine's but whenever he willed it or whenever he got angry, annoyed or stressed they would jet out automatically. They were sharp too, he managed to cut himself the first time he examined them when he poked them to see how sharp they were.

Danny turned his mind away from his thoughts and back to the forest below him. He was still unimpressed at what this haunted local was offering him. Just because a forest looked like it could be haunted doesn't mean that it is. There were dead and leafless trees as far as his sharp eyes could see. Dead trees reaching for the sky like skeletal hands clawing for something, anything to latch onto. There was an ever-present layer of fog and mist blanketing the ground like a transparent white sheet. The sounds of owls hooting and wolves howling in the background filled his ears along with the scattering of dead leaves blowing in the cool wind. Danny had been looking over the forest for an hour already and was starting to get bored. He was about to leave and give up when he felt a familiar chill travel down his spine and a wisp of blue mist poured from the corners of his mouth. Danny knew what that meant; it was his Ghost Sense. Danny couldn't help but give a small smirk as he started to survey the scene more carefully.

"Alright well someone's definitely here. But where are you?"

Before Danny could even start to look for the newly detected presence; an all too familiar whiz echoed through the air. Danny recognized the sound and instinctually moved to the side as a small missile rocketed right past him. Danny turned around to face his attacker; but before he could spot what had fired the missile; said missile had quickly turned around and hit him in the back. Danny screamed in pain as the explosion caused him to fall to the ground; smacking and breaking the branches of the dead trees. With a loud thud he hit the cold, hard, leaf covered ground. With his back stinging with slight burns; Danny began to pick himself up when his ears picked up a familiar chuckle and the movement of mechanical servos. Danny quickly jumped to his feet and turned to face his attacker who was just stepping out of the shadows. His attackers silver armor shown in the pale moonlight. His weapons gleaming bright which indicated they were recently polished and ready to be used effectively. The being's green eyes glowed with malice as they locked onto his own like a hunter dead set on it's prey. That was a fitting metaphor as Danny's attacker was none other than Skulker: the self proclaimed greatest hunter in The Ghost Zone.

"I've finally tracked you down whelp. You should know you can't hide from me!" Skulker boasted.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah I know. No one can escape Skulker the Lamest Hunter in The Ghost Zone!" Danny shot back.

"You dare mock me whelp?"

"Don't I always? When you'd get the new arsenal?"

"Oh…you like my upgrade. All my missiles are now equipped with homing beacons. They will lock onto your unique Ectoplasmic signature so your days of dodging my missiles are over."

"That's fine it was getting to easy anyways. So why you hunting me this time? Did Plasmius hire you to "bring me home" again? Or are you still after my pelt?"

"While I'm sure Plasmius would reward me if I brought you to him like a caged animal today I am merely here for your pelt. Today is the day I will finally rest it at the foot of my bed!"

"That's still disgusting."

Danny raised his hands as they buzzed with green Ectoplasmic energy. Danny's sharp eyes landed on something as he gazed passed Skulker. Danny looked to see that his backpack had been blown off in the explosion and had landed behind Skulker. Damn, thankfully he didn't keep any expensive or personal things in it but the Fenton Thermos was in there which meant he had to get around Skulker and retrieve it. Skulker was the first to make a move as he raised his hand and a cannon ejected out from a slot in his mechanical arm. With a loud pop it fired a projectile towards Danny; expanding soon after to reveal a a net. Acting quickly Danny formed a blade out of Ectoplasm and swiped upwards. In one move he sliced the incoming net in two; sending both parts flying past him harmlessly. This gave Skulker a chance to charge forwards and with writs blades drawn made a swing at Danny. Danny simply ducked his head, rolled forwards and and sliced a cut across Skulkers back with his own blade. Skulker roared in pain as a mini gun ejected out from his shoulder. Danny had no time to move before he felt it fire into his neck. Danny yelped as he felt a sting and Skulker started to chuckle. Danny reached up to his neck to find a dart was lodged into it. Danny quickly grabbed it and pulled it out before discarding it onto the ground with a flick of his hand.

"Seriously Skulker? Did you forget that you've drugged me so many times over the years that I've built up a resistance to your drugs."

The hunter's faceplate was one of surprise and shock which informed Danny that apparently Skulker had forgotten that little fact. Skulker growled in anger and annoyance before his lifted his hand; which was now converted into a cylinder cannon. Danny had no choice but to move as Skulker started to fire at him. Danny recalled his blade for an ectoplasmic shield instead as he deflected an incoming projectile. Once Danny had gotten close enough to Skulker he burst forward with speed and slid on the ground. When he was right about to collide with Skulker; Danny swung his legs and tripped the mighty hunter. But before Skulker could hit the ground Danny flipped his shield around and used it to uppercut Skulker in his face. Skulker started to fall backwards but the hunter was quick to activate his jet pack and used a burst of thrust to save his tumble and land on his feet. Skulker looked up to see Danny had disengaged and was tearing though his backpack; now was the perfect chance. Within seconds missile launchers had erupted from ports in the hunter's back and shoulders and were aimed at his prey.

Danny had just felt his hand brush up against the meatal of the thermos when he heard the sound of the missiles firing. Danny glanced behind him to see Skulker fire his entire armory and supply of missiles at him. At that moment Danny remembered that Skulker had boasting about his new trick with the homing chip...oh crap. Danny quickly jumped into the air and took to the skies with the missiles hot on his spectral tail. Danny couldn't get to the thermos so long as Skulker was active and he couldn't really take care of Skulker with these missiles biting at his heels. Danny was in the open air above the trees; he surged forward with a little more power to but some more distance between him and the missiles. Once that was done he turned around and while still flying away lifted his hands and started to fire Ghost Rays at the rapidly incoming projectiles. He managed to destroy a few but these missiles were just too fast and we almost on him again.

Danny took off again in order to distance himself from the missiles. He tried to blast them as he moved, unfortunately his aim was off and only managed to hit one. Danny tried flying in patterns and random directions while firing in any attempt to throw the missiles off. It was no use Danny now having seen them in action more knew Skulker was telling the truth. They were keyed into his ectoplasmic signature and they would follow him until they finally hit something. The little light bulb in Danny's head suddenly flashed as the Halfa got an idea. Danny looked down towards the ground and quickly spotted Skulker. Yeah, the bastard was just standing there and laughing at him. Danny veered down towards the hunter and landed on the ground before him; much to said hunter's surprise and confusion.

"I think these belong to you so I'm giving them back." Danny simply replied.

Danny waited a couple seconds before turning himself intangible and sinking through the ground beneath him. Skulker was too confused to do anything that he didn't even get to finish his curse before he was bombarded by his own missiles. The missiles were still locked onto Danny's signature; the only problem with that was Danny was now far beneath Skulker. If the missiles still wanted to get him they would have to go through Skulker and few feet of dirt before they reached him. Danny waited for the ground to stop shaking from the impacts and explosions before he slowly rose from the ground. The tree's around him were now blazing with green fire from the explosions and a battered up Skulker was now lying on the ground. Sparks erupted from his suit and both oil and ectoplasm were leaking out. Danny seeing that Skulker was currently immobile walked over to his backpack which had thankfully been untouched from the explosions and pulled out the thermos.

Danny walked over to Skulker as he uncapped the thermos and was ready to send him back to the Ghost Zone. However, before he could Skulker swung at Danny as his wrist blades still out. Skulker managed to slice Danny across his chest, leaving a deep green gash across it. Danny staggered backwards in pain and dropped the thermos. Before Danny could do anything in retaliation the sound of shifting metallic plates caused Danny to look at Skulker. Skulker had opened his chest cavity to reveal one last missile. Danny took the missile point blank to his chest. The explosion sent both Danny and Skulker flying back but Phantom had taken the worst of it. Danny's whole body ached in pain and protest as he got back up and unleashed a barrage of Ghost Rays onto Skulker in retaliation. After a minute of so Danny decided to hold his fire, a hiss escaped him as he moved forward, his chest was killing him.

Skulker on the other hand was now worse for wear. The suit the little glob of Ectoplasm used was all over the ground, battered and broken and maybe for this unit beyond repair. Wiring was erupting from the circuits and whole panels and weapons were falling off or were barley remaining attached. Skulker's faceplate had been blown off completely to reveal Skulker's true form and even that was now adorning some new cuts and bruises. Danny bent down to pick the thermos up and pointed it at his fallen foe.

"Skulker you've been hunting me for nearly six years now when are you going to take a hint?" Danny asked through gritted teeth.

"Mark my words whelp...one of these days…I will...have your pelt!" Skulker choked out though the pain.

Danny activated the thermos and the ghost hunter screamed in rage at being denied his prize once again. But Skulker didn't bother to struggle. On top of having damaged armor at this point almost every ghost knew that once Phantom's got you; He's got you because there was no escaping the thermos's grasp. Within seconds the ghost hunter found himself floating in the green swirling mass of The Ghost Zone. Now he was stuck here until he could either convince Plasmius to let him out though his own portal or until Skulker found a natural portal. With Skulker gone Danny breathed a sigh of relief, a terrible mistake as his chest protested. He brushed the mud, dirt, leaves and ectoplasm off his outfit and placed the thermos back into his backpack. Danny looked around at the first thing to scream out to him were the trees now burning in green fire from the explosions. This forest was vast and it was full of dead leaves signaling the fall season. Danny didn't want to be held responsible for a forest fire; not only would it be bad for Danny Phantom's reputation but Sam herself would kill the other half of him if she found out. Danny lifted his hands and shot ice beams at the raging fires; extinguishing them and replacing them with a light cover of frost.

Danny soon found he had a new problem; he was now in the middle of the "haunted" forest. The fight with Skulker would have either attracted the attention of any ghosts in the area or scared them off. There wasn't going to be anymore ghosts appearing tonight so with that in mind Danny grabbed his backpack and put it back on. He then leaped into the air to take off but a shot of pain went though his whole body. Danny landed back on the ground and took a look at his wounds. Usually thanks to his advanced ghost healing wounds he suffered in battle didn't usually bother him that much. Injuries that would usually take days to heal were fixed in a mere matter of hours. However, he still felt pain and right now he still had a clean cut across his chest and what felt like a bruise over his whole body. Every time he tried to take off and fly they would shoot him with pain. Honestly Danny probably could fly if he willed it but he would feel the pain later. It was almost like those awkward times when both your legs fell asleep. You could move them and walk if you forced yourself too by working through the tickling pain but it would be better to wait a minute or two until the blood was pumping again.

Danny also clearly saw that it was still night as well; sunrise was not for a couple more hours. If anything the best thing for him to do was find someplace to rest and let his wounds heal before continuing on his travels. Okay, that sounded like a plan but Danny was also still grounded in the middle of a forest with no idea on where to go. Danny released his transformation and turned back into his human form. Thankfully his human form's cloths weren't damaged in the fight much; they didn't repair themselves like his hazmat did. Danny started to walk deeper into the forest with hopes in finding a shelter to use for the night. But upon remembering what the old men in the village had said Danny started to have doubts.

Danny had been walking for about an hour by now as he glanced at his watch. He could feel his injures were doing better but it would still take another hour or two to completely heal. It was disconcerting to have been walking for an hour and still not finding any sign of shelter. Danny's cell phone had no signal but he also didn't want to use it unless he absolutely had to. He wanted to save the power since he didn't know if he would be able to find an electrical outlet to charge his phone while he was here. If the rest of Transylvania was like the village he just passed then the answer would be a no. Danny started to consider if he should start to head back towards the village when something caught his eye. In the distance he could see a light, a bright orange light. Danny got a little closer to see what it was and realized that it was a huge bonfire. There were no storm clouds in the sky so it could not have been caused by a lightning strike. No, someone had to have set that fire which meant there were people here. Danny readjusted his backpack and started to make his way towards the light which grew brighter the closer he got to it.

When Danny finally arrived at the area he saw a strange sight and he'd seen a lot of strange things in his profession. There were a bunch of buildings being torn down. They were hollow so they weren't meant to be lived in and it looked like they were from the 19th century. Danny figured that they must have been filming a movie or something here which was kind of cool. Danny wondered what movie they could be filming; maybe some period piece or horror movie. However it was the people leaving the area that caught his eye. They all wore strange masks and walked like they were stiff and in pain. Some of them were even on fire from what Danny could only guess was maybe from a stunt gone wrong. Danny decided to remain unseen for the time being. If this was indeed a movie set than he could possibly get arrested for trespassing.

Another thought crossed Danny's mind. These people were walking away from the set; probably done for the night. But there were no trailers or tents around the area so they weren't living around the set, no these people were heading somewhere else. Maybe these people could lead him to a town or place where he can rest for the night. There just had to be a place close by in order for all these people to be here. Danny watched as the strange people started to walk into a secret tunnel in the ground. Danny thought it was strange but shrugged it off and started to follow them; wondering where the heck they were going.

Okay there you go. Yeah this is a crossover I've wanted to do for a while. Now before I get into things...no don't worry about me having to much on the go. This story will not be more than 10 chapters. I already have it all planned out and had half of it written over a year ago. Like I said before I rediscovered it on my computer when I was reorganizing my files. So this will not be an ongoing thing I already have half of it written and I can get the other half done easily. Also that doesn't mean I'm posting it all at once. No I have four chapters already done but I want to wait until I have a few more done before I start posting them frequently. That being said all the chapters will be out by October so happy Halloween for those. (2021 Revision Update: Yeah this outro does not age well, sorry.)

Now as to why I haven't updated in a while. Well I've been busy...like really busy. First off Zelda and Mass Effect. I don't think I need to say anymore on that. If you are a long time fan of mine then you know I am a gamer and I have been playing those two games non-stop over March. Also on March 3rd when Zelda: BOTW was released we still had Ice where I live and while I was walking home from picking it up; I slipped and fell on my ankle and ended up spraining it. So I was bed/couch ridden for a while...but hey an actual excuse to sit and play video games huh? Also I'm in a program that will help me get a job or may even get me a job. The thing though is that it's a six month program and it's for six hours everyday but weekends. So it's basically school again so I don't have as much time as I did before.

Now for those wondering about my other stories. Star Wars: The Phantom Rebel will be updated soon as I already had half of it done before Zelda came out. Zelda, Mass Effect and this new program had delayed it's completion but that is the next thing I'm going to get too. After that I'm going to look at finishing writing Mother of a Phantom and getting it posted. I'm really sorry that it's taking so long for me to get to MOAP. I feel like George R. R. Martin taking too long for his next novel. I'm sorry but I'm trying to get it done. I found this since it was already half done I could finish it easily. So I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and look forward to more and if you have any suggestions on what I could include please feel free to let me know.

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