AN: Aaannd here is the new chapter of Ghost Mate.

GMpb: It's about time.

Dan: Yeah. What took you so long to write this?

Me: Well you know. The typical things and frozen fingers.

Dan muse: I want to help you write this one Atlanta.

Me: Oh? Ok. Will you do the reminder?

Dan muse: Sure. 't forget about the poll on Atlanta's account~.

Dan had several ideas where he should train his mate so he went to check them but first he needed to know when it would be best to take (achemkidnapachem) Danny to train.

The scary ghost went in the living world through a portal he made, and while using invisibility and duplication he found out that Danny's free time was mostly after school.

While using his human form but not the one looking like Danny. His human form was the one of a 24 years old man. He had the same god-like body and the same face but his skin was now had peachy color, his eyes were now icy blue and his fangs were gone. His suit was gone too, for obvious reasons. On it's place were nice black jeans, red shirt and a black, leather trench coat. And he was gorgeous. The girls on the other pavement couldn't deny that.

He ignored them. He had a mate to win.


Today was very boring. Danny's classes seemed extra slow and there were no ghosts attacking his territory. The halfa couldn't help it but let his thoughts to his mate. They were simple things such as: I wonder where is he. And what is he doing? I hope he isn't as bored as me. What is his favorite color? And book...

Thank god these thoughts were interrupted for they were heading in dangerous places. They were making Danny stop his denying without him understanding it.

"Mr Fenton, are you paying attention?"

Danny blinked and looked up to see Mr Lancer, his English teacher, frowning at him.

"Kind of." He replied.

The over weight teacher raised his left eyebrow and returned to the lesson. He opened his mouth to continue but he was cut of by the halfa putting his things in the bag and three seconds later the bell rang.

The students ran out of the classroom while Danny shook his head and sighed as if tired by his classmates' antics when in reality he was tired of the slow day.

"Is anything the matter Mr. Fenton?" Mr. Lancer asked.

"Hmm? Oh no Mr. Lancer. Everything is... fine." Danny facepalmed when he remembered that his parents locked the Ghost Portal. Danny laughed in relief, "Yeah everything is alright." He said with a smile and left the room and went home.(English is his last period) Mr. Lancer muttered something about students these days and started checking the tests of some other grades.


"Soo Danny how did you know that the bell was gonna ring?" Asked Tucker once Danny caught up with him and Sam outside of Casper High.

"My inner clock told me so. I got it soon after I had stayed up through the half nights of the last five months ghost hunting." Danny answered his friend's question while rolling his eyes.

"Now that you mentioned it, how come we didn't see your Ghost Sense all day?" Asked the girl of their trio.

Danny smiled, "I was worried about that until I remembered that I persuaded my parents to lock the portal so the ghosts will need to use the unpredictable natural ones to get here, the Living World." He replied, taking the lead of the group.


It took Dan two hours to learn Amity Park's layout and two more to see what the outskirts of said city had to offer. And it wasn't much. Just enough for combat but no powers.

Dan sighed. He will need to search the Ghost Zone for a place to train Danny and that would be almost impossible to find... Also Dan felt that need to go in the green void and find a lair for himself. Something as big as Skulker's island.

These thoughts kept comming up all day. The timeless ghost never thought about a lair while he was in his timeline so why now? Why does he think about a place for himself and Danny? Wait! He has a place of his own...

Dan shoke his head to get rid of these little pests inside of his head.

But... why was he having these thoughts every two minutes?

Oh well... It doesn't matter. What matters is that the best Amity can give is for combat but no powers. He still has time. He can go in the Ghost Zone, fly around a bit and hopefully find something interesting.

AN: It's kind of forced...

Random person: Then the whole story is forced.

Me: Gahh you are right.

WB: Don't worry. I am sure that your other FanFictions do not have that problem.

Me: WB, you are... both wrong and right. Take my only finished story for example.