Author's note: I originally posted this first chapter as a response to a prompt on Tumblr. It was popular enough that I decided to keep adding to it with additional scenes. This fic is therefore not like my other fics, it's more like a nonlinear collection of related scenes.

That said, there is something like a plot, and I do have an ending in mind. But this fic could keep going on for a while as long as I think of more scenes to add.

Planned

"Jack, I found a perfect candidate," said Maddie. "Someone whose DNA would meld with ectoplasmic properties so beautifully. Someone who could be a very stable ghost hybrid."

Jack joined her at the counter in their lab. Ever since their old college friend, Vlad Masters, had become a ghost hybrid, they had been trying to determine if they could create their own, someone who could handle the spectral mutation without the gruesome side effects Vlad suffered.

"Really? Who?" asked Jack, glancing over her notes.

Maddie perked up and bounced on her toes as she clutched a couple papers to her chest. "Our son."

Every muscle in Jack's face froze. "What?"

"Yes!" Maddie pointed to her calculations, her samples, her tests. "He's perfect. His body would handle the mutation splendidly. He would not only survive but thrive. He'd be…" She breathed in, her eyes fluttering. "Incredible."

"But you're not serious, right?" Jack gestured to her notes. "We can't do this to Danny."

"But he's all we have, Jack!" Maddie gripped her notes tighter, causing them to crinkle. "We've been trying to figure this out for almost fifteen years now! Not a single person we've tested has come even close to what we need."

She held her hands out over the counter, over all of her work, all of her experimentation on their son's hair and skin cells and blood, bits and pieces of their boy he had no idea she had been collecting and playing with.

"We are never going to find someone like this again," she said.

"But we can't," insisted Jack, not even believing he had to insist this at all.

"It won't hurt him," said Maddie. "It will only make him stronger. He'll be healthier. He'll live longer. He'll look young longer. He won't have to be afraid of anyone or anything."

"You say 'will' instead of 'would' like you've already decided this is what's going to happen," said Jack.

He looked at her hard. She held his gaze.

He knew there was no changing her mind.

...

"Here, let me show you," said Maddie as she stood in front of their ghost portal. "I've calibrated everything to Danny's specifications."

Jack poked his head in the portal. "And you're sure this will work?"

"Of course! It worked for Vlad, didn't it? And Danny's body will handle this far better than Vlad's did. He'll be stable immediately."

Maddie's arms waved up and down and around as she explained her plan. Jack hardly moved at all as she spoke.

"There's a sensor here," said Maddie. "It's keyed in to Danny's biological signature. So when he trips the sensor, about ten seconds later, the portal will switch on and administer a perfect shock of ectoplasmic energy, the perfect combination that will rearrange his molecules into something part ghost, part human."

Jack's eyes darted around the interior of the darkened portal as he imagined the powerful field of energy he knew it was capable of creating.

"And the portal will only switch on when he's in here alone," Maddie continued. "If it detects anyone else, it won't switch on. So see, it's perfectly safe. No one else will get hurt. And Danny definitely won't die."

"You said this wouldn't hurt him," said Jack. Accusing.

"Well." Maddie sucked in her bottom lip. "It might hurt him a little. Because the current needs to be high for this to work. But only for a few seconds, and I promise I made both the current and voltage as low as I possibly could."

"You're kidding!" cried Jack. "You're kidding! You must be kidding!"

Maddie pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes.

"You're not kidding," murmured Jack.

...

"Take a look at this," said Maddie. She held up two pieces of fabric, one black, one white. "It's what we make our suits out of. I just zapped these in the portal at the specifications set for Danny. This one used to be white, and this one used to be black. They inverted their colors!"

"Uh huh," said Jack. "And that's important because?"

"Whatever Danny wears when he's zapped is going to become embedded with ghost properties. It needs to be something that can withstand the shock as well as his body can. It needs to be something strong and resistant."

She showed him the patterns she had been sketching for a protective suit. Mostly white with black accents.

"The colors should reverse when zapped," said Maddie. "Do you think he'll like it?"

Jack had no answer for her.

...

"Danny, come down here," Maddie called from the lab.

Danny made his way down the stairs. Jack kept his back turned as he pretended to be very busy at his own workstation.

"Here. I made this for you." Maddie handed him the finished jumpsuit. "It's designed to protect you from ectoplasmic spills or contamination. I'm making one for Jazz too, but I just figured I'd give you yours now since it's done."

Danny took the suit from her and looked it over. "Thanks, but why do I need one?"

"Oh, you know." Maddie shrugged. "Just in case you ever want to help us in the lab. We want you to be protected."

Danny rubbed his thumbs against the fabric. "Well. Thanks. I guess."

"Ectoplasmic contamination is dangerous, Danny," said Maddie very seriously. "You really shouldn't ever be around it without protection. This is why Dad and I wear our suits all the time. Really, you shouldn't even be down here at all without wearing one."

She gestured to their ghost portal.

"Even just stepping into that portal when it's inactivated can expose you to dangerous levels of spectral energy," said Maddie. "You understand, Danny?"

"Um…yeah." Danny studied the suit again. "Why isn't it orange like Dad's?"

"I just like these colors. Don't you?"

"I don't know. It might've looked cooler if the colors had been reversed. You know, like black with white gloves?"

Maddie smiled. "Hmm. Interesting."

Jack's hand shook as he wrote, turning his notes into illegible scrawls.

Maddie stood up with a heavy sigh and walked toward the portal. "It sure is a shame we can't get this portal to work, though."

"Really? It still won't do anything?" asked Danny.

"Mmm hmm. We've pretty much given up on it by now."

Jack hunched over and shut his eyes.

...

"Danny, Jazz is studying at the library, and your father and I are going to be gone for three hours," said Maddie.

Danny was slumped on the couch where he was playing a video game with Tucker while Sam watched.

"Okay," said Danny, not looking up from his game.

"Three. Hours," said Maddie more firmly. "Do you understand? You three will have the house to yourself for a while."

Danny creased his brow. "Okay?"

"So look after the house while we're gone, please." Maddie slung her purse over her shoulder. "And don't get into any trouble, okay? Remember our lab is off limits."

Sam sat up a little straighter. Danny nodded. Jack kept his glassy gaze trained on Maddie, who appeared to be fighting back a grin.

They were leaving their lab completely unlocked. There was no security surrounding their portal at all. Full access to anyone who wanted to investigate it.

And Sam was right here and had just heard their lab was off limits. Exactly what the rebel goth teen needed to push Danny to break the rules and do something he normally would never do.

Jack followed Maddie out of the house. Once the front door was shut behind them, she let her grin break through.

"I really hope this works," said Maddie. "I really hope he does it. All he has to do is step inside alone. That's it. Do you think it will work?"

Jack wrapped an arm around her and led her to their parked RV.

...

A few weeks later at breakfast, Jack pretended not to notice as Danny dropped his spoon through his intangible hand and gasped.

"That's strange," said Maddie, holding up a device that was beeping loudly. "Our reader says that a ghost is nearby. But that can't be right. There are no ghosts here, are there?"

She looked across the table at Danny and Jazz.

"Do you two see any ghosts?" she asked.

"No," said Jazz with a roll of her eyes.

"No," said Danny with a tremor in his voice.

Jack leaned over to look at the screen on the device. It was not a ghost detector. Of course. They didn't need one right now. They knew their son was a ghost already.

Rather, it revealed the intensity of the ghostly energy in the room. Energy obviously radiating from Danny. Energy that was spiking in perfect correlation with his anxiety.

Jack's gaze moved to Maddie's face. She looked so giddy, so enthralled.

She had taken this too far. He knew that. This wasn't right. What they had done to their son, what they had turned him into, this was horrible.

And Danny was scared.

Jack turned his attention back to the device. The measurements moved across the screen in mesmerizing patterns. His eyes followed them, spellbound. Data right here and right now they could use for their research, data they could now easily obtain whenever they wanted, right in their own house.

Horrible.

But…

Fascinating.

And maybe a little exciting.