Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Scooby-Doo and the Ghoul School. I do not own the original story this is based on.

NO! WHY IS HE HERE?! Danny and Phanty thought in dread.

Phanty's father floated towards them. His body twitched with contained anger that oozed out with a ghostly aura. Each second he moved was accompanied by a menacing motion that looked like a mix of a marionette with convulsing strings and someone exploding from the inside due to a parasitic horror movie monster. Phanty was nervous.

"F-Father, what are you doing here?" Phanty asked, having let go of Danny due to shock."

"What am I doing? WHAT am I doing!? What are YOU doing here!?" He yelled with contorting volume. "Phantasma! I am furious! Not only did you go to that monster party with BOYS! But! You have been sneaking off with this conniving, putrid, thuggish punk of a boy!

"Hey!" Danny had enough as he stood in front of Phantasma.

"Back off, boy! I'll deal with you later!" The Phantom shouted.

Despite the malicious intent and soul-piercing gaze, Danny did not flinch, he just glared back.

"I am going to repeat what I said at the party. I am not afraid of you," Danny said seriously.

This earned a growl from the ghostly father as he yelled, "Then I'll have to show why I'm the most frightening ghost in the Zone!"

The Phantom then gave a series of attacks ranging from ectoplasmic blasts to projecting large hands of Ghostly energy. As Danny kept trying not to be destroyed, Phanty tried to her father from firing any more shots.

"Father, leave him alone!" Phanty demanded as she tried to stop her foul temper father.

"Then, you must promise to never go near another boy again!" The Phantom shouted.

"WHAT!?" Phanty yelled

"Dude, that is so unfair," Danny commented. "You make overprotective dad seem irresponsible."

"You back off!" the father shouted.

"Enough!" the banshee cried out. "Leave us alone now!"

Phantasma, already not liking where this is going, started to chant a spell. But as she began, the girl realized that the magic requires a catalyst of some kind. Being in the air didn't provide anything within range.

"Don't you dare think you can spell block me, young lady! I am your father, and I say this for the best. No boys!" her father shouted as he chased after Danny.

"Oh, Father!" Phanty loudly complained as she went after them to make sure that he doesn't waste her boyfriend.

"Oh boy," Valerie groaned with a hint of fright as she followed on her board. "Guess it's gonna be one of those nights."

Danny, despite his years fighting a variety of ghosts, found himself in a difficult situation. It wasn't just that this phantom was angry at him, but seemed to have channeled that emotion well into his attacks. The young ghost boy found himself overwhelmed from the sheer amount of power The Phantom had behind his blasts and attacks.

Fortunately, he seemed too full of fury to use his other ghostly abilities, such as intangibility and invisibility. That made things slightly more comfortable, though thankfully, Red Huntress stuck around and helped. That made things even.

"Take this, spook!" Valerie yelled as she fired.

The Phantom dodged, Danny sent more blasts at him.

Valerie took evasive maneuvers as she returned fire with her cubes. Unlike her usual fighting style of concentrating fire, the floating devices were further away as they attacked in any direction.

The Phantom dived between attacks, but because his focus was on Danny, there were times when the cubes hit. And the accuracy was increasing as the ghost boy realized just how preoccupied the father ghost is.

"Sheez! You call that aim? I thought you called yourself The Phantom, not the misfire!"

That got the ghostly dad worked up as he was pelted with more cubes before Valerie came in close for a punch to the face. It hurt but didn't faze him. While their teamwork kept The Phantom at bay, the ghost boy dreaded at how long this could last, especially since he forgot his thermos.

Of all times to forget it. He thought in dismay as he kept up the defense.

As they fought, the Phantom got angrier, and he began speaking in pauses. As if he was panting, due to rage and not exhaustion."You both...will soon see...why...I am...one of the most...powerful ghosts you will ever face!"

Danny was taken back a little as the ghostly aura seemed to be getting stronger.

"Oh man, how are we gonna end this?" the ghost boy pondered before an idea came to mind and turned to Valerie. "I have an idea, but I need you to blast him with everything you have when I attack. Got it?"

The huntress nodded as the ghost boy went in up close. The ghost didn't seem intimidated by his bravado.

"Bring it on!" yelled The Phantom with a smug grin. "I can handle anything you dish out!"

Grabbing the ghost by the collar, Danny Phantom inhaled deeply before letting loose his ghostly wail at point-blank range. The sheer volume and magnitude of the attack shook his foe with tremendous force, giving a knockback that pushed The Phantom far enough for Valerie to unleash all her artillery.

Grenades, rockets, lasers, cubes. All of these came at the ghostly dad at full force. Dazed by the attack, everything connected with The Phantom giving a massive explosion.

"I think we may have gone overboard," Red Huntress commented as she looked on in slight disapproval.

"Ya think?" the ghost boy replied with sarcastic dread.

It knocked the ghost down, but not out. Though he did show signs of pain. However, before things could get more violent, someone interrupted them.

"Unbelievable!" Came another voice. Danny and Valerie, plus The Phantom, turned to see Phantasma with her mother, Lady Christine. The woman's ordinarily calm demeanor was replaced with disappointment and contempt. "When Phanty told me what happened over the phone, I came as quickly as possible. Just what do you think you're doing to young Danny!?"

The Phantom didn't focus on the fact that his ex-wife was here, nor at the point that she was angry. He only paid attention to how she called the ghost boy by name.

"You knew about this!?" The father ghost yelled.

"Of course, I did! I don't constrict our daughter from enjoying herself!"

"Besides, I met Danny, and I think he is a perfectly fine young gentleman, unlike how you used to be," Lady Christine said with contempt.

"What did you just say?!" The Phantom yelled. "I should have known you had something to do with this. No wonder Phantasma has been misbehaving when her foolish mother can't even remember to be a parent much less act like a proper banshee!"

"Excuse me!?" Lady Christine's voice was full of venom as her eyes glowed. "What did you just say!?"

"You heard me!"

Danny and Val dropped their jaws as they then saw a blue aura around Lady Christine and an infuriated look on her face."

"I believe, as the young ghouls would say today, it. Is. On!" Lady Christine proclaimed in a frightening, chilling voice that could scare even Danny. And could probably do the same with his parents.

"I am SO glad that I managed to get her to like me," Danny whispered at the sight of the mother's rage.

The Phantom then sent a fierce glare ay his ex-wife, who returned the gesture. The father made the first move charging in. But the mother sidestepped out of the way and backhanded the side of his face.

Rubbing his cheek, The Phantom then sent blasts of ecto-energy as Christine put up a shield. As they fought, the ghostly ragged man noted how weak he seemed to be.

"Those rotten brats must've taken more out of than I thought. I must find a way around this, or Christine will have my hide."

With erratic movement, The Phantom began to utilize his ghostly powers more appropriately as he turned invisible. A desperate measure he hadn't done in years, and something his ex was well aware of.

Putting up a shield, she swung the project around, what she believed to be, her ex-husband's chosen path. After a few seconds, a loud thud was heard as the ragged ghost reappeared.

"I should have married that viscount of the De Chagny Castle," Lady Christine muttered as she fought.

"I heard that!" The Phantom shouted as he kept attacking with what he could muster.

"I don't care," the mother groaned. She did not like the longevity of the situation and decided to end this fast. Being more experienced than her daughter, the lady took a deep breath as she slowly began to sing softly. It started out low before rising higher.

"What the—oh no!" The Phantom cries as he covered his ears, but it was too late.

The soft serenade was too beautiful to ignore as happy moments flashed in the father's mind. He even remembered when she did this the first time when they met.

The trio who were the audience were even enchanted by the song as they swayed side to side.

Distracted, The Phantom soon felt intense pain as the siren sound turned into a full banshee wail.

"Ah!" The Phantom yelled upon being hit, but recovered and returned fire to Lady Christine, who gracefully dodged his attacks. The Victorian era style woman then sent a big blast to her ex, hitting him straight back. Hurt, the man began pushing back with all his might.

As much as Danny enjoyed watching The Phantom being taken to school by his ex-wife, he saw the pained look on Phanty's face and realizes that while to them, this is an intense ghost battle, to her, this is watching her parents have a terrible fight.

And no child liked seeing that.

With bravery, or rather foolishness, the ghost boy charged in, but not before Valerie grabbed him and handed him a thermos.

"You had this the whole time?" he glanced at the woman in red.

"You went out for a date, I went out on patrol," Valerie said with a smirk.

Closing in from behind, Danny activated the device just as Lady Christine moved out of the way. While The Phantom had been a tough opponent, he was too weak to escape the containment beam.

"Aaaaaahhh!" The Phantom screamed as he was sucked into the thermos.

"Finally," Danny said as he capped the container. "And another thing, just because I go by Danny Phantom, doesn't mean I'm a copycat! If anything, you're the one being unoriginal! I mean a ghost calls himself THE Phantom!? That's cliche and egotistical!"

"WHY YOU LITTLE PUNK! YOU COWARDLY, BACK-STABBING TWIT!" The Phantom yelled from inside the thermos, as his words became more colorful and threatening.

Danny handed the thermos to Lady Christine, who scoffed.

"Unbelievable!" She said in irritation. "I think we would need a new word to describe this volcanic behavior! It's sheer stupidity!"

"I HEARD THAT!"

"My apologies for my Ex's behavior. The term hot-headed isn't near enough to describe him; it appears," Phanty's mother said as she rolled her eyes.

That's putting it mildly. Danny thought. He would have said it had he not seen the look on Phanty's face.

"Anyway, I must be off, and don't worry Phanty, I will have a long talk with your father." The motherly ghost said.

"Thank you, mother," Phanty said, looking down.

"Anyway, Danny, I was wondering if you would like to come and have dinner with us this weekend?" Lady Christine asked.

"As long as your ex isn't there, I'd be happy to come," Danny said.

"Fair enough," Lady Christine chuckled as she summons a portal.

"Ta ta, children."

The trio waved goodbye as the mother exited with the Phantom-filled Thermos. Phanty lunged to Danny, her head nuzzling his chest as the huntress chuckled. She looked at the two and smiled.

"I knew it was a good idea to call, mother."

"Thanks, though, sorry about everything with your dad."

"I love my father, but it is going to take more than him to keep me from seeing you," Phanty with a bit of sadness.

Danny smiled upon hearing this and picked her hed u[p to look at her. Her eyes glowed as they gaze into each other. The two specters were about to share a kiss, but the sound of a loud, shrill voice screaming broke the moment.

"AAHHH!"

Danny and Phanty flinched, and in Phanty's case, was annoyed, but the trio had their hands and weapons out for an attack.

This is the second time we got interrupted! The ghoul thought.

They looked around and saw that it was Paulina. The minute she heard screams, the girl had jumped onto her moped and rushed over to the scene. She knew the ghost boy would be there. And it was there he'd be the first to see her new look, besides the passers-by gawking.

Instead of her usual pink top and jeans, the girl had traded in for another pink top, that was one size smaller from the already small shirt, and had on a black mini-skirt that showed off her legs, that had pink boots. She also took the time to do her hair, which was curled a bit.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing to my ghost boy!?" came the voice of the president of Danny's fan club.

Danny looked to see Paulina in her new snug outfit with a face of anger and slight despair. Though he was with Phanty, the ensemble did make his hormones twitch, but had no effect on his heart.

"Your ghost boy!?" Phantasma said as she got in the girl's face.

Looking closer, the banshee remembered the Latina girl from the mall, and the realized Danny once said she was part of his fan club.

"This guy is my haunting hunk. We're dating!"

Paulina stepped back, confused and dazed, as she processed those words. She choked on air as she glanced at the ghostly hero, who now realized how winded he was.

"Ghost Boy? Danny? She's lying, right?" Paulina whimpered as she pointed to her beautiful figure, specifically what her curves accentuated. "There's no way you could go for such a little ghost girl over someone like me."

"Someone like you?!" the banshee screamed.

It wasn't about personality, the ghoul was already going through the motions of growing up. She didn't need to be compared to someone with just her looks. There was more to her than that. But being told she's was not up to specific standards of beauty still hurt a lot.

Before things could get worse, Danny stepped in to put a stop to Things. As he got between the human girl clasped her hands as she put on a big grin of expectations.

"Uh...Paulina right? Sorry, but you see—"

"No! Stop! I see here," Paulina said with disappointment. "I thought you were different."

"Different?" Danny questioned.

"I actually thought you were nice that you cared! But you apparently don't seem to put yourself at the right level!" Paulina yelled. "If you did, then you wouldn't have picked a loser like this one. She could go for a loser like that Fenton geek, but not for you!"

Phanty narrowed her eyes at that. Now the human girl is insulting her manster.

"I'm the only ghost here that protected this town!"

"Then why are you with this crummy ghost girl?!"

"Crummy?!" Phantasma had enough.

"Phanty is my ghoulfriend," Danny replied.

"What about me? What about everything we have been through?!" Paulina shrieked with tears.

"Ugh, exactly what have we been through?" Danny asked.

"What about that time we talked in the hospital?"

"I was also investigating the ghosts. Not to mention the ghost powers everyone got."

"But you saved me!"

"Oh, please. My haunting hunk here has saved everyone in this town at least once, that doesn't mean he wants to date each person he saves," Phanty shot back. She was getting tired of this phan girl.

"I'm prettier!" Paulina shouted snidely.

"I actually kissed him!"

The popular girl was shocked silent. Her eyes, while narrowed at the banshee, held more tears. Her mouth scowled like it was sewn shut, trying to snarl.

All the while, Phantasma had a Cheshire's grin on her face. And, to add salt and lemon to the wound, she flew over and gave the ghost boy a chaste kiss on the lips.

That was the straw that broke the camel's back, as Paulina ran away in a mess of tears and anger. Her screams echoed in the night sky:

"You know, I'm glad I stuck around to see that," Valerie said from her hoverboard standing up. "But I better follow her. She's a brat, but I'm not gonna let her get hurt. And next time you're one your own, Phantom. I still don't trust you."

"I figured," Danny said as the huntress jetted away.

"Well, I still have an hour before curfew," Danny said.

He then saw that Cheshire's grin again and wrapped her arms around him.

"Which means we got an hour left to spook up the night," Phanty said with a sultry look on her face.

Danny grinned when he heard that and gave her his hand. "Then let's haunt the town."

Phanty squealed and gripped the ghost boy with a boa constrictor's strength as she guided him around town this time.

She sure is quite the ghoul. Danny thought in a smitten way.

The two laughed as they enjoy what remained of the available night.

Days flew by as Christmas arrived, and with all the chaos and ghost fighting, Danny looked forward to a bit of normalcy. Heck, he even forgot it was the holiday season from all the excitement.

Sadly he forgot that on Christmas Day, his parents fight over the existence of Santa's Claus. Apparently, last year's ghost attack did nothing to deter the husband and wife's opinions of the existence of a holiday figure. Ironic given that they believed in and studied the supernatural.

And with Phantasma spending time with her mother, as part of being cautious, Danny was finding himself to having another horrid holiday.

Well, he would say that had Jazz not done everything to make the best of it. And the call he got from Dani helped. Turns out, she was spending Christmas with Ms. Grimwood, who spoiled the girl to a new level of rotten. Just for the holidays, that is.

"It's been awesome," Dani said on the other end. Honestly, the ghost boy couldn't stop smiling from all the good news he was getting. "We sang carols, ate treats, and the girls even got me the coolest before they left. I got My iCoffin, plushies if Toothless and Yumyan Hammerpaw, and a bunch of books too! This has been awesome! And Ms. Grimwood made brownies!" Dani shouted with glee.

At least one Fenton had a nice Christmas for a change. Danny thought with a smile as his folks argued in the next room over.

Lady Christine had many choice words for her ex-husband, none of them pretty. It came down to a boil when she decided to lock the ghostly father up in his own home. Where he will stay there till he can at least control himself.

As The Phantom groveled in his locked-down domain, a knocking came at his door. He wondered if it was his wife or the ghost boy come to annoy him as the tapping continued. He got up as he walked to the dor. It was riddled with chains and locks. He would have gotten rid of them, but he had a feeling there was more to them.

"Sir," said he. "or Madam, I find that because of your constant rapping, rapping at my domain's door, that I command you leave before I blast it open wide."

The knocking stopped. Content, the ghost went back to his room to listen to some old music. Or at least he would have if the door hadn't been blown open and knocked back the specter.

He turned to see a vampire with a ghostly glow in a black and white outfit, save for his cape, which was white with red inside. His hand was still coursing with ecto-energy as he floated through the door, or more specifically, its remains.

"Who dares disturb the domain of The Phantom!?"

"Plasmius. Vlad Plasmius," the vampiric ghost introduced himself in a somewhat friendly manner.

"Out of my way!" The Phantom commanded as he flew to the door. "I have to teach that punk a lesson."

He was working mere inches of Vlad before a sword appeared within the side of the halfa's head. But not just any sword, it was The Soul Shredder. The ghostly dad knew it right away and back away in fear, but he would show none of it.

"I see you are familiar with my associate," Vlad said, taking a step to the side to allow the furious ghostly father to take in the sight of the Fright Knight. "Then I'll make this quick. You will stay out of Amity Park! Got it!?"

"You dare command—"

The Phantom didn't finish as Vlad blasted him back. The weathered specter was knocked back to a wall, his anger had blinded his reactions as he took the full brunt. Falling to the ground, Vlad walked over nonchalantly as he placed his foot on the ghost's neck. The pressure wasn't hard but gave enough force to let his acquaintance know his position.

"Now you listen here, Mr. Phantom," the older halfa said as he leaned down with a soft, stern voice. "Because of your little stunt during the holiday season, the town was in a panic. Guess who they were starting to blame?"

The Phantom said nothing as he listened.

"That's right, me. And I finally got thing under control for a happy Christmas, but since young Daniel is dating your daughter—"

"Raaaaah!" the father ghost screamed as he got up, but the foot to the throat pinned him down as the Soul Shredder pointed to his head.

"Ah ah ah," Plasmius gestured with a waving pointer finger. "No! You don't get to do anything. Amity Park maybe a backwater town, but it belongs to me. And I can't have you ruining my plans. Fright Knight! Re-Breather!"

The Phantom's demeanor went from angry to terrified upon the presence of not only the ghostly Knight but also the spirit scuba diver. While not as powerful as the specter of Halloween, Re-Breather was mighty in his own right. And the fact that Vlad has him pinned via his neck, the father knew exactly the situation he was in. It would have been pointless even if he phased through the hold.

"Now, where was I? Ah, yes. You were going to stay away from my town because you forced me to play my hand since it is obvious you are nothing more than a wild card. I don't care about your daughter, but if you insist on making disturbances...well, let's just say I won't just take my rage out on young Daniel. Hmmm? Got it?"

The Phantom struggled internally now. A man had Just threatened everything he held dear, and there wasn't much he could do. With a tear running down, the ghost closed his eyes and grunted.

"Good. And for what it's worth, I actually might have helped you at some point. Probably."

Vlad cackled wickedly as he left with Fright Knight and are-Breather in tow. The Phantom got up as he glanced at the door. His freedom in his sight. But now, it was pointless. As his daughter knew, even he wouldn't dare challenge the Fright Knight, maybe if he was blind with anger. He instead went back to listen to his music as the door was being fixed.

"Something tells me that punk is in a lot more trouble than I can dish out."

New Years came, and to bring in the fresh start, Vlad had introduced the Master's Blasters. He still didn't change the name. The ghost boy's parents welcomed the idea of more ghost hunters, but when Jazz asked about Danny Phantom, the two hunters went silent. And after a moment, admitted that one ghost fighting others was alright, but that they didn't trust him still. And they didn't say his name with any venom.

A big step for them.

With more people fighting ghosts, Phantasma had Danny come over for the promised meal with her mother. While initially planned to be days before, after The Phantom attacked, it was postponed to today.

While her boyfriend wasn't sure since Vlad hired the new hunters, the banshee assured him they're probably some kind of publicity stunt. She had a point, and they didn't bother him in ghost form after the last fight. So what harm was there in taking some time off?

Danny was surprised at how much was prepared. Not even his parent could make this much for Thanksgiving. There was macaroni, sweet potato fries, green beans, spinach, chicken cordon bleu, candied yams, a fruit salad of a mix of bananas, kiwi, watermelon, grapes, and apples, roast beef tenderloin slices bordered by some avocado, and a turkey the size of two bowling balls.

"I don't think this is necessary," Danny said in amazement as he looked to the table, which was decorated with so much food. It made Thanksgiving seem like a meager meal with the portions prepared.

"Nonsense!" Lady Christine said with her hand behind the ghost boy's shoulder as she served him a hot plate that had the macaroni, spinach, roast beef tenderloin, and fruit salad. "After your encounter with my ex, I say it is appropriate."

Danny's mouth was practically watering now before he dug in. The flavors overcome the boy as he moaned in pleasure. It was clear this mother was a goddess in the kitchen.

Phanty saw how he was enjoying the food.

I should ask mom to teach me how to cook fresh stuff. Phanty thought as she then admired her boyfriend, who ate with much enjoyment.

Danny made it back on time for curfew as he explained to his parents what a feast he had. His father, Jack, drooled at the description of the lavish meal. After the detailed were unveiled, the large man walked up to his son to say—

"Danny, we're inviting Phantasma and her mother over for Thanksgiving next year."

Despite the danger of that situation, the ghost boy couldn't help joining his mother and sister in rolling their eyes.

The weeks went by, and things seemed to have a sense of normalcy, including the novel addition of Dash getting detention nowadays. It seemed that if he wanted to at least stay out of staying after school, he would have to put in some real effort into his games. That meant more time practicing, which tired him and the other jocks too much for bullying. Too bad, it didn't deter his anger at the situation.

Some students even purposely annoyed him, just to see the quarterback struggled with keeping himself In check. And every time the popular kids got in trouble, Danny chuckled as he thought back to past pains they gave him and how he once thought he wanted to be like them.

"Alright, let's cut the small talk. I have homework due today, so give me your answers," Dash commanded as he grabbed a nearby student, a nerdy boy with glasses named Mikey.

"You didn't say please," the boy smugly retorted.

The jock raised an arm in retaliation only for a nearby teacher, Lancer, to grab hold of the appendage. The athlete's face fell as he was given detention, while Mikey was put down gently, by the teacher's orders, and walked to class.

I am so glad that I'm not the guy who wants to be popular anymore. Danny thought as he walked to class with his friends.

Another day went by, and the ghost boy was exhausted going through the motions, though this time, he had to deal with Technus, Youngblood, and Walker. The ghostly warden was unusually persistent, as he had a rule about ghosts and humans dating.

"I wonder what he thinks of Monster High," the ghost boy asked himself as he recalled the battle. "Or does he even know about it?"

There was a drastic thought in the ghost boy's mind as he saw corrupt ghost cops trying to "bring law and order" to the school.

"Maybe I shouldn't ask, just to be safe," the boy said as he nodded off to sleep.

At this point, it seemed odd that no ghost would not know of the monsters. Most humans were unaware of the secret monster society, something that shocked Sam when she heard. Though it was mainly because, as she said, "a hidden world filled the unique creatures of the night," and she never knew. It sounded a bit like home to her. Any time she couldn't see it, made the goth cringe in dread.

Outside, a dark and nightly ghost lingered on top of a building a few blocks away. The sweet symphony of snores and snoozes adorned his ears as the presence of the halfa falling asleep could be felt from his position.

"Sweet dreams, ghost child."

Danny woke up in a strange land, one that looked like it was painted by Dali. Even his clothes seemed to match the area.

"Where am I?" the ghost boy asked as he scouted the area. "And why does it look like I jumped into a painting? And why does it look like *I'm dressed for the occasion?"

Then, he heard strange laughter that caught his attention.

"Huh?..."He turned around but saw no one.

He narrowed his eyes.

"Who's there?!"

"Danny?" Came not one but two voices.

The ghost boy turned to see not only his ghoulish girlfriend but another ghost girl in his life.

"Phanty? Spectra!?"

And now we have reached a few milestones in Danny and Phanty's relationship. And they probably...well, not cleared the biggest hurdle, but have now been able to manage it. Namely the Phantom. And it looks like he made another enemy, but what are Vlad's plans? The answer lies in more chapters. Speaking off, I'm gonna try to speed up time a bit. mainly because I don't think everyone likes how it took around twenty chapters to go through what would be six months, but I'm not really counting. It just seemed like the right thing to do. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this and anyone hiding in other universes can come out of hiding now.

Special Thanks to Flower Princess11 for all her help!

Reviews:

61394: Luckily, the entire fight was on the outskirts of the town. Still, it scared enough people to make Vlad move.

Jebest4781: Thanks!

Starlord Master: You are right. Vid did have a point, but that still didn't mean he should have ignored the ghost terrorizing people. The Phantom is a very powerful ghost, but he has gone soft, according to Revolta. Still, that didn't mean he was weak or mid-tier. He's got plenty of bite.

danifan3000: I hope this chapter answered your question in the most enjoyable manner.

The Brod Road: Sadly for Danny, most nights can be fight night.

Mazamba: Yeah, hopefully, he'll get one soon.

tomahawkESP: I thought Danny already had Phantom Blood. Pardon the joke. Still...interesting idea.

Luiz4200: Lol! nice line!

Major Simi: Thanks!

Chester A Bum: Are the Master's Blasters evil? Probably...most likely. And don't worry. The fight's over and I think Lady Christine still has plenty of leftovers.

williamescobar608: No tan seguro de eso. (Not so sure about that.)

Crossoverlover242: I would have to ask Flower Princess11 for the director's contact info. I think he would most likely have the film for the cast to see. I'm not so sure when or if I do another spin-off. There are ideas in my head for one, don't get me wrong. I would have to think about it. Also, I must first ask Flower Princess11 for permission. It's still a side story to her fic.

jay The Average Fanboy: That is an interesting question. I'll see about some side chapters about Dani and her friends when I can. For Monster High, I've really only seen the webisodes. if the new one recon stuff, I'm sticking with only one version but will use details from the other. Keep things simple. I will look into Ghoul Squad Adventures when I can.