Here it is, the final chapter! I've tried to stall, but it is time to end it. Maybe one day I will be able to write long stories, but for now, this is all you get. There is one thing before I begin though. My friend Lauren wants you to do something. Go to www (dot) magic1021fm (dot) com and click on magical weddings, then couples to vote for, and vote for the second couple - Mary Ellen Lane. It'll make her really happy if you do this for her. I'm serious, she was freaking out when I told her I was going to mention it to my reviewers. Okay, go do that, and read the final chapter of My Uncle Vlad.

Before I forget, no one read the sneak peek for this story, and I'm sure a few of you want to know what you missed out on so when you see 000 that's where it started, and when you see 000 again, that's where it ended. Okay, now on to the story.

Okay, this is a new message. I finally got to getting up a picture of Chloe. You can either look at the bottom of my profile page for the link of copy and paste this replacing the (dot) with periods: www (dot) deviantart (dot) com (slash) deviation (slash) 28316661 Okay, there you go. I know it's picky about what shows up so I was careful. If it doesn't work, the link is in my profile.

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000

"Danny," Maddie said. "Can you fly up and get the ectoplasm off the ceiling?"

"I will when I get home," Danny said. "I'm already late for school."

"Hurry up, Danny!" Chloe yelled from upstairs.

Danny ran up the stairs from the lab. Chloe was waiting for him. She was tapping her foot impatiently.

"Why didn't I leave with Jazz?" she asked herself. "We're gonna have to fly to get there on time."

They walked past the television on their way out. They stopped to watch the bulletin.

"Although rumors are saying that the devastation of the Wisconsin home was caused by a ghost attack, there is no evidence of what really happened," the news reporter said. A picture of a demolished gold and green mansion flashed on the screen. "The owner of the mansion remains missing and investigations will continue-"

Chloe turned the TV off. She looked over at Danny and smiled.

"Come on," she said. "We're going to be late for school."

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Danny refused to make eye contact. He nodded, went ghost, and flew through the ceiling. Chloe went ghost and struggled to catch up.

"It wasn't you fault, Danny," she said once she had caught up with him. "Dad should've never thought he could control you. I'm more to blame than anyone else. I should've never tried to get you there in the first place."

Danny nodded and cheered up a little as the school came into view. The two landed behind a dumpster and turned human just as the bell rang.

"Here's an idea," Chloe said. "How about we stop trying to find out whose fault it is and get to class before Mr. Lancer kills us."

"Sounds good to me," Danny said as they sprinted their way to class. They tried to slip into class unnoticed, but Mr. Lancer was waiting for them.

"Mr. Fenton, Miss Masters, care to explain why you're late?" Mr. Lancer asked.

"Alarm clock didn't go off," Danny said. Chloe couldn't help laughing as she thought of Danny's poor old alarm clock, wrapped in tape from being thrown at the wall times too numerous to count.

"Is something amusing about being late, Miss Masters?" Mr. Lancer asked.

"Huh?" Chloe said startled back to reality. "Oh, uh, no."

"Good, now go take your seats."

Danny sat in the desk next to Tucker while Chloe sat in front of Danny. The desk in front of Tucker, Sam's desk, sat empty. Chloe avoided looking at it.

'How could I have done that?' Chloe thought. 'There must've been some other way to get Danny home. I feel so bad. I hope she'll forgive me though I wouldn't blame her if she doesn't. I hope she'll be all right.'

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After class

"Chloe?"

"Huh, oh, what?"

"You've seemed a little distracted today," Danny said. "Is something wrong?"

"Other than Tucker hitting on me yesterday?" Chloe said jokingly.

They stopped at their lockers, Danny's and Chloe's conveniently next to each other. Tucker ran over to them, and the hope of a private conversation was lost.

"Hey guys!" Tucker said. "Check out the new PDA." He held it up for them to see.

"Tucker," Danny said," it looks exactly like your old one."

"You'd think that," Tucker said, "but this one is actually a quarter of an inch smaller."

"Right," Chloe said, "and this is special why?"

"Anyway," Danny said steering clear of a disaster conversation and heading right into another one, "we should go visit Sam after school."

"Umm, I can't," Chloe said. "I'm kinda busy later."

"You said that yesterday," Tucker said.

"Uh, I gotta go," Chloe said as she rushed off to second period.

"What's got into her?" Tucker asked.

"Er, I've got something to tell you," Danny said uneasily.

"What?"

"The ghost that, er, attacked Sam was, uh, it was…umm, Chloe."

"What?" Tucker asked, shocked.

"It's kind of a long story, but it ends with good intentions."

"Does Sam know that's who attacked her?" Tucker asked.

"Yeah, that's why Chloe doesn't want to go."

"We should take her anyway. Do you think Sam will be really upset?"

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later

"Why did you bring her?"

"Sam," Danny said, "she's sorry. I told you what happened."

"How can you be so sure she was telling the truth?" Sam asked angrily. "She's not the most honest person in the world."

"Maybe I should just leave," Chloe said quietly.

"First, we make some sort of truce," Danny said.

"I've got one!" Tucker said excitedly.

"Let's hear it," Danny said.

"Okay," Tuck said. "You two don't have to be friends, but you have to get along. You have to at least be able to put up with each other in the same room. No fighting."

Chloe and Sam looked at each other for a second before coming to a silent agreement.

"Deal," they said together as they shook on it.

"Tucker said something smart for once," Danny said.

"Thanks," Tucker said. There was silence for a moment. "Hey!" Everyone laughed.

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2 weeks later

Sam was released from the hospital and was doing a lot better. She had, amazingly, become very good friends with Chloe. Danny and Tucker were still shocked that they had even started talking to each other.

Danny and Chloe were walking home after a movie night at Sam's house. Chloe was skipping along happily, having finally gotten her revenge on Tucker for hitting on her every other day.

"Should you really be so happy about pouring a large soda on Tuck?" Danny asked.

"Why? Do you think I could've done more?"

"That's not really what I meant."

"If you thought that was good, wait till you see what I have planned next."

"I think he gets it now."

"We'll see." Chloe smiled her evil smile.

"I guess we will," laughed Danny.

They walked up the steps to the front door and walked inside laughing. They never noticed the ghost watching them.

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That's it. It's over. If you don't like the ending, blame Lauren. She told me just to stop writing cuz I couldn't think of an ending. Things to note. Keep an eye out for My Past, Present, and Future. I plan on getting that up sometime soon. There will be more info in the first chapter of it. Also, do you want me to put up the uninterrupted version (info in last chapter) or not? Your choice. I will if you want me to. Last, don't forget to vote for Lauren's thing. I believe that's about all. I'll see you in the next story. Thanks for being such great reviewers. Bye! And just because I can't believe this is the last time I'll say it in this story, I'll say it again. Bye! Bye! Bye!