Totally Phantom
A Danny Phantom/Totally Spies crossover fanfiction
Chapter 3
"Sam, I am amazed at how cool your Uncle is!" Danny said as the three walked down the hallway towards their rooms. Tucker nodded in agreement and Sam smirked boastfully.
"Er, Sam? Any idea how to get to our rooms?" Tucker asked.
"Tucker, you make two lefts and a right and your rooms are down the hall. Danny, you make a right, a left, and a right and your rooms are at the very end of the hall. See you guys in the morning!" Sam said. "Oh, and if you get lost, just call me on one of the communicators in one of the rooms in that hallway."
Sam arrived at the indoor pool at exactly 8pm. Uncle Jerry was sitting on a pool chair in the corner of the large, fairly noisy room.
"Glad you could make it, Sam! I believe you know why I have requested your presence," he said.
"Oh, right, I'm supposed to be a super-spy or something," Sam said sarcastically.
"Very good!" Uncle Jerry exclaimed.
Sam gasped and fainted, accidentally falling into the pool. Two seconds later, she surfaced, grasping the edge, and spitting a stream of water from her mouth. She gaped at Uncle Jerry as if he was insane. Which he was, but that's an entirely different story.
"I'm serious, Sam. As you know, I am head of WOOHP," Jerry said, as if stating the obvious. Jerry sighed, seeing Sam's completely blank face.
"Do you mean to say that you have no idea what I'm talking about?" Jerry asked.
"Yes, I don't! You told everyone that you worked for a hotel!" Sam said as she climbed out of the pool.
Jerry's face went purple. Sam gazed at her fingernails.
"You know, the color of your face right now would make a really cool shade of nail polish," Sam commented absentmindedly. Jerry stood up from his chair and literally dragged Sam into the room next door.
Sam gasped, blinked, rubbed her eyes, and blinked at the room in front of her. It was a training room.
A young girl stood in a corner. She had long goldenrod hair tied up in pigtails with magenta ribbon, sparkling magenta eyes (not very normal), and looked to be about eleven-years-old. She grinned at Sam.
"You must be the replacement!" the girl exclaimed. Her voice was a tiny bit high-pitched.
"Sam, I'd like you to meet my grand-daughter, Ginger. Ginger, this is your 'Aunt' Sam," Jerry said, putting an arm around the girl's shoulders. Ginger extended a hand to Sam, who hesitantly took it and shook it. (A/N: Crud, that rhymed.)
"It's nice to finally meet you, Aunt Sam!" Ginger said happily.
Jerry looked at his watch. Then he reached into a wardrobe on one side of the large room and took out a lilac spy suit (with a black belt), and handed it to Sam.
"This is your spy suit, Sam. Since it's getting late, I suggest you go to your room, try it on, and then go to bed. Tell me how it fits in the morning. Oh, and do not even breathe one word about this meeting to your friends," Jerry commanded. Sam nodded and went to the door. She paused for a moment, and then turned back to Jerry and Ginger.
"Ginger, why weren't you at dinner?" Sam asked.
"My rooms are on this floor, so I eat in the dining room down the hall," Ginger answered. Sam nodded again and left the room in a slight daze.
In the meanwhile, Danny's throat begged him for water ("water... water..."). He hoped that he could remember where the dining room was. As he walked down the hallway, he found Sam, looking rather disturbed as she walked. She glanced at Danny for a moment, then fainted.