My second DP story! Yay! During this story, anyone can put in a suggestion for the next chapter. Just so people will feel connected to the story. I will also put ANYONE in the story! So if you want to be a part of the story, just ask!

Chapter 1

"Do you have all of the phone numbers?"

"Yes Mom."

"And the money for food?"

"Yes..."

"And the..."

"YES MOM! I have everything you gave me." God, the rest of the family leaves the house for a week, and your mom treats you like she is leaving you for a month. "I also want to make sure that you remembered that you dropped Jack off at Jo-Ann's house."

"Oh yeah. Well, bye honey." My mom came over and kissed me. Mushey, family stuff. Ewwww. My mom and my stepfather headed out the door. Did all you people who were reading this notice who didn't say a word? Yeah, I hate him.

I plopped down on the couch and turned on the tv. The best part about being home alone is that I can watch DP for as long as I want.The episode that was on was the "Kindred Spirits" My favorite, by far! God, I wish that I could meet Danny. That would be soooo cool...

Whoa! I woke up on the floor with my pug dog Duncan licking me to death. I shoved him off of me, then checked to see what time it was. Oh, crap, it was 11:00 p.m! I got off of the floor and went into the kitchen. Going into the fridge, I got out a can of soda. I popped it open and leaned against the counter. It was so quiet! Usually all the dogs in the neighborhood were barking up a storm. But there wasn't a...

BOOOOOOOOM! I jumped about two feet in the air, dropping the soda on the floor. What the fr-eakin he double toothpicks was that? I wrestled the two mini attack dogs (my two pugs, Duncan and Riley) into my mom's room, then headed outside. As I walked outside, I noticed that something was floating in mid-air. I thought I was hallucinating. I took off my glasses, wiped them on my shirt, then put them back on. What I saw gave me a freakin heart attack. Floating there was Vlad Plasimus with a burlap sack over his sholder. I thought of only one thing to do. Throw a plastic wiffle ball bat at him.

Thank god I have good aim. I hit him square in the back of the head. He whirled around and looked around, then he finally spotted me. He flew down and stopped about a foot away from me. I was standing there in shock. There is no book in the library on 'What to do if you come face to face with a cartoon character that you thought wasn't real but turned out to be real.' (If someone finds out there is a book like that, e-mail me.)

"Who do you think you are, girl?" Vlad was staring me down, trying to get me to back off. Like I was going to do that. I didn't get picked for tackle football for nothing. I was going to fight back.

"Stopping you, Vlad Plasmius. What's in the sack?"

"Nothing child. It is none of your business. So stay out of my way." Suddenly, Vlad picked me up by the back of my sweatshirt and flew me to the top of the nearest tree. He dropped me onto the topmost branch, then started flying away. Then, he turned around. "How do you know who I am?"

I replied with a smart ass comment. "None of your business, pitchfork hair. Oh, and by the way, you should really get a cat." Vlad looked shocked for a second, then flew off.

Thank god I have a love of climbing trees. I slowly climbed down the tree, hitting the ground with a dull thud. I started walking back to the house. Then I noticed that Vlad had left the bag behind. I ran over, then inspected the bag. It was tied tightly with a few plastic ties. I grabbed the end of the bag, and tried to lift it. It was so heavy that I could only lift it about a foot off the ground. I lifted it with all my might and carried it into the house.

Inside, I grabbed a pair of scissors. I started cutting off the plastic ties, wondering what was inside. I got to the last tie and snipped it off. If I thought seeing Vlad gave me a heart attack, then this was about three times that. Inside that sack was the start of my best week ever.

Cause inside was Danny Fenton!

Thanks to anyone who reads this. I might have this story and my other DP story "Genetic Ghost" intertwine, so keep checking if I say anything. Give me anything you got. But if you give me good reviews, you get A bag of super chunky chocolate chip cookies!

Thanks!