A/N: I'm glad some of you liked the DxS. Now who's ready for another chapter!

Disclaimer: Id better put it huh? I do not own Danny phantom, Jazz, Clockwork, Sam, Tucker, Vlad, Fright knight, the box ghost, and every other character on the show.

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Three ghost vultures flew out of the Fenton ghost portal and into the Fenton home, arguing amongst themselves. "I told you we should have grabbed the girl!" The leader used his wing to hit the speaker in the head. "Quiet! You don't want to wake the halfbreed do you?" That shushed the bird up and the three continued up the stairs out of the lab and into the kitchen. They continued through the kitchen and the living room, up the stairs to a hallway lined with doors.

There they separated and started to phase their heads through random doors, to see what each room held. "Why are we doing this again?" Asked the same bird who had complained before as it looked into a door, which turned out to be a bathroom. "Because if we don't we're going to have our heads mounted on the masters wall." The leader answered as he poked his head through another door, which was just a broom closet. "Yeah, but I thought the master liked stuff like this?" The leader looked back at the other vulture and shrugged. "He does, but he doesn't want to be directly involved with this." The other vulture who was not apart of the conversation stuck his head in a door then quickly pulled it out.

"I found her!"

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Unknown to the birds, Jazz was wide awake in her bed, wondering about a dream she had had earlier that night.

She looked around the familiar place, trying to find the one who lived here. 'Where could he be!' She sighed and started walking in a random direction. She looked at the gears and clocks floating by in the background, hoping for a glimpse of either purple cloth or blue skin. She kept wondering for what seemed like hours, slowly losing hope of finding the one she was searching for. 'Could he have left? But this is his tower!' She felt tears coming to her eyes and tried to hold them back.

'I'm alone now... All alone...'

She was interrupted from her thoughts when suddenly two purple clothed arms wrapped around her from behind and pulled her towards their owner. "Were you looking for me?" It was the person she had been searching for. She smiled and closed her eyes, only to have them open wide as the person started to nuzzle her neck. "Clo... Clockwork?" She managed to get out with out moaning at the touch. "Yes?" She gasped when after he was done answering her he stopped nuzzling and started giving her butterfly kisses up and down the side of her neck. "I... I was scared.. that.. that you left me.." Her breath kept hitching as he continued to kiss her, it was taking all over her power to keep standing and not melt into his touch. Thankfully he stopped kissing her and moved his head so his mouth was right next to her ear and whispered in her ear which sent pleasurable shivers up and down her spine. "I will never leave you." He let go of her waist and turned her so she was facing him. She looked up at his face and into his red eyes as she smiled at him. "Promise?" He smiled back at her as he put his hand to cup her jaw and lowered his head to meet hers. "I promise..."

She woke up right after that for some reason and hadn't stopped thinking about it since. 'I don't like Clockwork like that... do I?' She rolled over and stared at her ceiling, trying to sort out her feelings 'I mean, he's nice, and he's caring. Plus he is kinda cute, for a ghost anyways. But he's a ghost! And I'm a human!' She closed her eyes and rolled onto her side. 'It doesn't matter anyways, he's not coming back.'

A sudden chill flooded her room making her shiver. She snuggled further down into her blankets, trying to keep warm when a voice spoke right in front of her. "Shhh, I think she's close to waking up." Her eyes shot open and she stared into a green face with a beak and red eyes. "AAAAHHH!" She screamed as she rolled backwards and off the other side of the bed. She scrabbled backwards and saw two other ghost birds in her room. One of the vultures hit the one that had been staring at her. "Great job, you woke her up!" While the two vulture ghosts got into a fight, Jazz gathered her senses and ran as fast as she could out of her room. The third ghost quickly brought that fact to the others attention. "Quit fighting, She's getting away!"

Jazz ran as fast as she could down the hall, but stopped when she saw a door open as Danny stepped out of his room and into the hallway. "Jazz, keep it down. Some of us are trying to sleep!" Before Jazz could respond the three vultures flew out of Jazz room and straight for them. Danny, now wide awake, saw the ghosts flying towards them and recognized them. "What are you three doing here!" He shouted as two white rings circled him as he transformed into Danny Phantom. As soon as he was fully transformed he rose into the air and looked down at the now scared vultures.

"We were just leaving..." Started one of them before another interrupted him. "No, we are not leaving until we get the girl! I do not want my head plastered to a wall!" The two got into yet another argument and the third one slapped both of them. "Quiet, both of you. Its three against one. He's not even a full ghost, we can take him!" The other two came to their senses and circled Danny, forgetting about Jazz, who had sneaked away.

Jazz went down to the living room, leaving Danny to deal with the ghosts, which, sounding by the Vultures cries, he was having a very easy time doing. Quickly grabbing the Fenton thermos, which was on the coffee table, she ran backup stairs to the fight. When she reached the top of the stairs she saw that two of the ghosts were already on the floor, unconscious. She sucked the two birds up with the thermos then turned over to Danny, who was holding the third one and trying to get information out of it.

"Why are you three here? Did Vlad send you!" The ghost laughed at him, "Why would I tell you, ghost boy!" Danny wasn't fazed by the birds response and tried a different approach. "Did Plasmius take Mom and Dad!" The bird laughed again, more loudly this time. "Your not even close, boy!" The ghost had enough questioning so he phased himself out of Danny's grip and flew towards Jazz, talons in front of him, ready to strike. Jazz dodged to the side and out of harms way, but the bird wasn't after her. He grabbed the Thermos out of her hand and flew downwards through the floor, most likely going back into the ghost zone.

The siblings looked at each other, both wondering what the bird meant by Danny's question not even being close 'Either he's lying, or Vlad isn't involved in this...' Thought Jazz. 'And if Vlad isn't... Who is?'

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A/N: Hehehe.. um... yeah... please review! And guess what, I already have an idea for a third fic! Yay!