A/N: Okay, here's the last part of The Dance chappies. Sorry about the long updates, my computer won't let me put a label on the chapters, so I needed to find another computer and it took a while.
Reviewers: My computer's broken, so I can't check.
DISCLAIMER: The only things I own in this story are the plot and the Larson family.
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Gym.
"Okay," Ty said, "we're going to put on a CD for you guys to dance to while we take a break." Shannon put in the first Shrek CD, and the song 'Stay Home' by Self began. The Larsons huddled by the drum set.
"It usually doesn't take her more than a song to get rid of a ghost," Laura said.
"The only times it does is if it's—" Chris began.
"He can't be here!" Bree said.
"He is," Penny whispered.
"You saw this, too?" Devin asked. Penny nodded.
"We have to help her!" Cassie and Léa said.
"Yeah," Steven stated, "but how?"
"She's out in one of the hallways," Tommy said. Everyone stared at him. "I scanned for her on my laptop."
"Who will go?" Hellen asked.
"I will," Ty said. "Bree, you take over singing and lead guitar, okay? I'll be back." He took off down the hall.
Bree and the others turned to the audience. Shannon turned off the CD when the song was over. "Okay," Bree said, "we're going to do 'Fly' by Hilary Duff now."
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Ty, after checking to make sure he was alone, said, "Ghost Tide!" thus transforming himself into—
"Hey, narrator person!" Tide yelled. "Tune down the dramatics, willya?"
Sorry. Anyway, Ty transformed into Tide Yin and took off down the hall, looking for Flare. He soon found her and—
"Phantom?" Tide said. He turned to Flare, "What's he doing here?"
"He knows we know," she began, "and since he knows we know, then I thought that he might as well know, too, so now we know he knows we know, and he knows we know he knows." Danny and Tide stared at her in confusion. "What? I just said that we both know—"
"I know!" Tide turned to Danny again. "Hi, Danny!" he said somewhat feebly.
"Hey, Ty—de," Danny said uncertainly.
"You can call me Tide when we're fighting ghosts, and Ty at school."
"Oh, okay. Just one quick question."
"What?" Tide and Flare asked.
"Who's your uncle?"
There was another crash, and a familiar voice said, "I think you know who I am, Sonny!"
"Vlad? Your uncle is Vlad?"
"Uh, surprise?" Tide said. The music in the gym could be heard in the hallway.
Any moment, everything can change,
Feel the wind on your shoulder,
For a minute, all the world can wait,
Let go of your yesterday.
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control,
Vlad aimed some ectoplasmic energy blasts at Danny, who was asking himself, "What do we do? What do we do?"
Tide heard the first word of the chorus: FLY. Immediately he said, "Do what the song says to!"
"Huh?" Danny said.
"Fly, you fools!" Flare said, mimicking Gandalf. They scattered as the blast was fired.
Fly
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine,
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life,
And start to try, cause it's your time,
Time to fly.
"Grr…" Vlad growled when he noticed his beams hadn't hit their targets. He multiplied and fired some more.
"Move!" Flare yelled when she saw the blasts coming.
"What do you want, Plasmius?" Danny asked.
All your worries, leave them somewhere else,
Find a dream you can follow,
Reach for something, when there's nothing left,
And the world's feeling hollow.
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control,
"Simple," Vlad said, "I wanted to invite my nieces and nephews to my upcoming party. I also wanted to invite your family, Daniel."
"We have to come, Vlad," Tide said. "Penny told us."
"Oh, good!"
Fly
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine,
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life,
And start to try, cause it's your time,
Time to fly.
"What about you, Sonny?"
"If my parents go, I'd have to, too," Danny said.
"Then I'll send them an invite!"
"Well, then," Vlad said, "I'll be going now." With that, he left.
"…That was weird," Danny said as he landed and changed back into Danny Fenton.
And when you're down and feel alone,
Just want to run away,
Trust yourself and don't give up,
You know you better than anyone else,
"I told you before," Tide said as he also landed and changed back into Ty Larson.
"It runs in the family," Flare finished, changing back into Fé Larson in mid-air, back flipping, and landing perfectly on the ground.
"Show off," Ty muttered.
Any moment, everything can change,
Feel the wind on your shoulder,
For a minute, all the world can wait,
Let go of yesterday,
Ty and Fé looked at each other as they said, "The dance!"
"I forgot about that!" Ty said.
"I've got to sing next!" Fé complained.
"Well then go!" Danny said as he pushed them toward the gym.
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Gym.
Fly
Open up the part of you that wants to hide away
You can shine,
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life,
And start to try,
Fly
Forget about the reasons why you can't in life,
And start to try, cause it's your time,
Time to fly.
In a moment, everything can change.
Ty and Fé walked onto the stage. "We're going to do 'Breakaway' by Kelly Clarkson." Ty grabbed his guitar and began. (Parenthesis are Bree)
Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I just stared out my window
Dreaming of what could beAnd if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)
Trying hard to reach out
But when I'd try to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I pray (I would pray)
I could breakaway
I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes 'til I touch the sky
I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I loved
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get onboard a fast train
Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will)
And breakaway
I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes 'til I touch the sky
I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I loved
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging around revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on,( moving on)
Fly away, breakaway
I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway
"Danny," Sam asked, "what happened?"
"Vlad came," Danny answered.
"Did he get the cat yet?" Tuck asked, grinning.
"Naw," Danny laughed, "he didn't."
"What did he want?" Sam asked.
"He wants my family to come to a party."
"Did you see where Ty and Fé went?" Tuck asked.
"Yeah, I did, but I'll let them tell you."
"Okay," Ty said, "we're going to do a fun song next, so here's '1985' by Bowling for Soup!" Fé grabbed her guitar and began. (Parenthesis are Fé now)
Woohoohoo
Woohoohoo
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it allOne Prozac a day
Husbands a CPA
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned twenty-four
Only been with one man
What happen to her plan?
She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass
On the hood of white snake's car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life
And nothing has been alright since
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
(1985)
Woohoohoo
She's seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink
Even Saint Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to wham
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she'd get a hand
On a member of Duran Duran
Where's the mini-skirt made of snake skin
And who's the other guy that's singing in Van Halen
When did reality become T.V.
What ever happen to sitcoms, game shows
(on the radio was)
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
She hates time make it stop
When did Motley Crew become classic rock?
And when did Ozzy become an actor?
Please make this stop
Stop!
And bring back
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 1985
Woohoohoo
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV (woohoohoo)
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
"And for our next song," Fé said, "it'll be 'Tangled Up in Me' by Skye Sweetnam."
You wanna know more, more, more about me
I'm the girl who's kicking the coke machine
I'm the one that's honking at you cuz I left late again
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Could you see I want you by the way I push you away, Ya!
Don't judge me tomorrow by the way I'm acting today
Mix the words up with the actions do it all for your reaction Ya!
Hey! Hey!
Get tangled up in me
You wanna know more, more, more about me
Gotta know reverse psychologyI'm the reason why you can't get to sleep
I'm the girl you never get just quite what you see
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Could you see I want you by the way I push you away, Ya!
Don't judge me tomorrow by the way I'm acting today
Mix the words up with the actions do it all for your reaction Ya!
Hey! Hey!
Get tangled up in me
You think that you know me
You think that I'm only
When everything I do is only to get tangled up in you
You wanna know more, more, more about me
I'm the girl that's sweeping you off your feet
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Could you see I want you by the way I push you away Ya!
Don't judge me tomorrow by the way I'm acting today
Mix the words up with the actions do it all for your reaction, Ya!
Hey! Hey!
Get tangled up in me
As the music ended, Ty grinned at Fé, who glared at him. He pouted, and she crossed her arms and tapped her foot, fast. "Aw, please?" he asked.
"No," she said, turning away from him.
"You promised!" he argued.
"So?" she dared him to argue again.
"I'll sing it with you," he begged.
"Fine! If it'll make you shut up," she turned to the audience. "Our last song for the night was written by me and the music is by Ty." Ty and Bree played a quiet intro together.
Some are mean and some are rude,
Some just always have a bad attitude,
Sometimes I just want my space,
Don't want someone else in my face.
Writing, singing, playing tunes, (Here Fé, as well as the music, got louder.)
Losing space to my sibs gives me the blues,
That's why I'm here to say:
Why don't you take my sibs away!
Ty joined in on the chorus.
Sibs are awful, and make you sad,
But mine always make me mad!
I have sibs everywhere,
So someone, please,
Get them out of my hair!
The music got a little softer. Ty sang this verse, and Fé took over lead guitar.
In a small band no one listens to,
My sibs outnumber me like one to twenty-two,
I just want them to go away,
But no, my sibs are here to stay.
Mom, Dad, why'd you put them in my head, (The volume and speed increased.)
Couldn't I have more pets instead?
I know it's really mean,
But only children make me green!
Fé joined in on the chorus.
Sibs are weird, sibs are loud,
Mine are always very proud,
They're just always really near,
So my own thoughts I can't hear!
Ty, Fé, and the music grew and changed key signatures. The overall sound was now calmer.
My former statements were very crude,
I didn't mean to be so rude,
Sibs can be fun, sibs can be mean,
But mine are just in-between! (They gained volume, and Fé went up to some extremely high notes.)
Sometimes they're cool and help me out,
But the one thing I can't figure out:
Why they put up with me when I'm mad,
And I realized they're not half bad!
The original sound of the song came back. Ty and Fé increased their volume even more.
Sibs are cool, sibs are fun,
I wish a sib to everyone!
So everyone, everywhere,
Get a sib or two into your hair!
Ty and Fé played the ending loudly, and grew softer. Fé played the last note, then said, "I hope y'all had a great time! G'night!"
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Voldy's lab.
Danny hit his head as he sat up. "Ow!" he said, rubbing his sore. "Why am I still thinking about that?"
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A/N: There y'all go! If you said Vlad was their uncle, you get a prize of your choice! I can give you a preview of Ghosts at Gringotts, a character in that book (if you describe it for me), or I could use an idea you have in the story (I will give credit where it is due.)! Tell me which you'd like in a review! See y'all!