Here's the next chapter for you. I did realize that I have written one fanfic in first person before, but I wasn't as experienced then so I don't count it. All I really have to say is pay close attention to the dates or you will get confused so don't blame me. I warned you. First part is in diary format, then it goes back a little in time to first person. It'll make more sense when you read it so go read it.

Disclaimer: I think you should know by now that I don't own him. Why would I be writing this if I did?

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Chapter 2 - Past - Plotting

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Diary Format

September 17

Dad just held his college reunion. I didn't go down. Really wish I had, but I was too scared. It sounded like fun.

I met Danny Phantom. Okay, so I didn't actually meet him, but I did see him. He was fighting Dad the night before the reunion. I was watching them the entire time, but I was far enough away so they didn't know I was there. Dad was a lot stronger than Danny. It does make sense though. Dad has much more experience. He offered to train Danny at some point during the reunion, but he refused. That's when Dad started to plan, and so did I.

October 15

I've been listening in on Dad's plans for a few weeks now, and it is clear to me that they won't work. Dad is smart, but when it comes to planning, he stinks. I guess it's up to me. I think my first step should be a trip to Amity Park.

October 18

My trip was a success. I found out everything I needed. Everything to get Danny here. Everything I need to get exactly what I want.

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Chloe's P.O.V.

October 16

I had to find some way to get to Amity Park, but Dad won't let me go there. He doesn't want me to meet Danny. I don't know what he's afraid of. Maybe he thinks I wouldn't be able to fight him if I had to. Maybe he thinks I would become friends with Danny and it would ruin his plans. I don't know the reason, but I had to find some way to get there.

It was nearly dinner time, and Dad was waiting in the living room while reading some book about ghosts. He was in a good mood after his meeting with Skulker so I decided now was probably the best time to ask. I walked slowly up to him and smiled. He looked up knowing I wanted something.

"What do you want?" he asked setting his book upside down in his lap.

"Can I, um, can I go to Amity Park for a couple of days?" I asked slightly nervous. Sure he was my dad, but it's hard to ask a guy like Vlad anything.

His face adopted somewhat of an angry mixed with slightly curious look. "Why?" The tone he used was one that had always scared me. I couldn't tell him the truth so I thought of a lie. The best part was, it wasn't a complete lie.

"I heard Ember was there," the truth, "and I wanted to go see her," the lie. Ember was my friend, but I had business to take care of. I waited to see if he believed me.

He seemed to be thinking it over which was better than him just saying "no" immediately. I waited patiently for, hopefully, a good answer. Finally, he spoke.

"I know you well enough to know that you aren't telling me the truth, but, against my better judgment, I will let you go."

"Really?" I asked disbelieving.

"Really, but I had better hear from Ember that you were with her."

"You will. Can I leave now?"

"After dinner."

"Yay!" I said rather loudly, hugging Dad. "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Dad got up to go to the table to eat. He sighed to himself. "I know I'm going to regret that."

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I had eaten fast and flew all night to get to Amity Park. I had reached my destination near dawn and had immediately found Ember. I told her my plan, and she promised to let Vlad know that I was with her the entire time even though I wasn't. She may not seem so nice at times, but she is a really good friend.

I quickly found Danny. He seemed really, really tired. For several days, I had been getting ghosts to come fight him to help with my plan that I had been forming. So far, it was working. Danny was asleep during a test. Now, all I had to do was wait.

"Mr. Fenton! Mr. Fenton, I want to speak with you after class."

Hook, line, and sinker. Everything was going exactly as planned. Now to put the next phase into action.

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October 18

Ember came back with me so I could avoid the one possible flaw in my plan. I couldn't let Dad know the real reason why I had gone to Amity Park. It all had to seem like an accident. Ember told him I had spent the whole time with her just like she promised. Then Dad did exactly what he was supposed to. Everything was falling into place. He asked about my trip.

"Did you have a good time with Ember?" Dad asked.

"Yeah, she's a lot of fun. We played a lot of pranks. Casper High is such an easy place to pull pranks at."

"Casper High? Did you happen to see Daniel?"

Lying was starting to get really easy. "Yeah, we had a good laugh when we saw him."

"Why's that?"

"He was sleeping in his own drool on a test. It was hilarious!"

"If he would stop fighting ghosts all the time." Dad said it so quietly I knew he wasn't actually talking to me, but it was perfect to use for my plan.

"His teacher is even calling his parents in for a parent-teacher conference. Apparently he's done this a lot. I bet he would be a lot better off here. You could teach him and he wouldn't even have to worry about ghost fighting. I wonder what his parents are going to do for him. They don't have a clue how to fix this."

Dad seemed to be thinking carefully about everything I said. An idea finally dawned on him. I just hope it was the same one I was thinking of.

"Your breakfast is in the kitchen. I have to go make a phone call."

Phase one: weaken Danny…check. Phase two: Spy on Danny and make sure his parents try and do something…check. Phase three: Get Dad involved…

I watched as Dad went to his room to make the call. Going to his room could only mean it was important business. His footsteps got farther away, a door opened and closed, and Vlad made the call.

…check.

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That was fun to write. I am really disappointed in the number of reviews I got though. Two! Only two! I thought you wanted me to write this. I wasn't going to update until I got five reviews, but I really wanted to write this one, but you aren't getting anymore chapters until I get the five reviews I was supposed to get for the last chapter, and the five for this one. So when I reach the ten review mark, I'll update. Until then, bye!