Disclaimer: I don't own DP, but I do own all made up characters
Jazz stood in shock. Her eyes round at the realization that the ghost-fighting girl was Valerie Gray, and she knew Danny was half ghost!
"What are you talking about Valerie?" Jazz responded hesitantly.
"Look, from your reaction I know I'm right!" Valerie responded triumphantly, "and if you don't show him to me this instant, it's just more proof!"
Lucy decided to enter to argument, "How come you're not tired?" she asked casually, "Did you have a lot of coffee?"
"As a matter of fact I-" Valerie somach started squirming, "Where's the bathroom?"
Jazz pointed down the hall and Valerie rushed towards it, leaving Jazz and Lucy staring after her.
"Who's she?" Lucy asked.
Jazz sighed, "The Neighborhood Psycho. You see she lost everything and now she thinks ghosts caused it."
Lucy raised an eyebrow, "Don't your parents hunt ghosts?"
Jazz rolled her eyes, "their just nuts!"
We rejoin Danny where he has been over powered by Vlad. Vlad takes out the all-to-familiar weapon and shocks Danny. Danny returns to human mode.
"By the way, I've upgraded this device so your powers are gone for four days. That's 96 hours because I know you're bad at math!"
Vlad was so busy cackling that he didn't notice he had dropped Danny, whom was now falling from 50 feet off the ground.
Vlad finished his cackling session and glanced down just in time to see Danny hit the ground. Vlad gasped and flew down to Danny's side. Vlad was releaved when he realized that Danny was only knocked unconsious by a hard blow on his head. He quickly flew back into his room and changed back before anything else happened
Lucy knocked on the bathroom door. "Valerie? Youv'e been in there an hour!"
Lucy heard Valerie moan, "I need laxatives!"
"Um, Okay," Lucy responded as she headed for the kitchen. She opened a cabnit and found what she was looking for.
Does everything thing in this house have to say "Fenton" in front of it? Lucy thought to herself, I mean really! "Fenton Laxatives"!
Valerie opened the door a crack as Lucy handed her the laxatives. Valerie quickly shut and locked the door again.
Before Lucy could head back up to bed like jazz did a half an hour earlier, the phone rang. Not wanting to wake everyone in the house up, she quickly answered it. "Hello?" she spoke into the phone.
"Hello? This is the vet, Doctor Jenson, I'm sorry to tell you that your kitten has disapeared."
Lucy stood stock still. Not because her kitten had been kittennapped. But because the person on the other line was her father.