Here's the replies to the reviews first off.

Knightrunner: :) Go long chapters!

Guest: Aw, thank you! Sorry for being off so long.

Zinnia99: Sorry, but HECK NO! This is the final installment of the series, and I have two other major stories to work on. Sorry!

ThePhoniexDaughter: I'll keep them in here. Don't worry. They'll have guest appearances.

Sincerly The Sign Painter: Aw, thank you! :)

*coughs* Anyways, onward to this chapter! I don't own DP.

It had begun to pour, and the pair of brilliant green eyes was growing weary in the storm.

"No...Dani, stay awake. Danny needs you..." muttered the exhausted girl to herself. Dani didn't notice a metal bug watching her every move, and she flew into Fenton Works and collapsed in Danny's room.


"So, my project returns..." thought a menacing voice out loud. He glanced at the two lovebirds and motioned them to come look at the screen.

Liney: What? Who's that?

Linette: *facepalms* Guess.

Liney: DARTH VADER!

Linette: *repeatedly smacks head on wall*


"Can you believe Lancer gave us that much homework?" grumbled Danny as he grabbed the door handle to his room. Sam rolled her eyes and put her hand in his.

"That's Lancer. What else do you expe-" Her sentence was cut off short as she saw Dani laying unconscious on the ground.

"Dani." breathed Danny as he raced over to her side, checking her pulse. He sighed in relief as he felt a beating pulse.

"She's alive..." he said quietly. "But she's shivering. Could you help her out of her clothes and put her in some of mine while I get a blanket and hot chocolate? She could get hyperthermia if you don't." Sam nodded and Danny left the room to retrieve the items.

He returned to find his unconscious 'cousin' wearing his shirt and jeans. Subconsciously, he reached out and brushed her black hair to the side and sighed.

"She's grown so much..." he said to Sam wistfully. Sam nodded.

"She looks kinda like your...twin, almost." she commented thoughtfully. Dani's blue eyes fluttered open as she coughed.

"Whe- DANNY!" she yelled softly, leaping up and hugging her cousin. Danny closed his eyes and smiled, hugging her back.

"Glad to see you too." he replied. Dani blushed as she noted her new outfit and saw her old one on Danny's bed.

"Um...how did my o-" Sam coughed uncomfortably.

"Sorry. You were unconscious and soaked. You could've caught hyperthermia." Dani rubbed her neck nervously, just like her 'cousin'.

"Oh. Well, thanks." Her blue eyes widened as she looked at her cousin intently.

"Danny. Vlad- he's trying to get Sorr- something or other to train under him at any cost. He's got two teens after him." she said quickly, biting her lip.

Danny frowned.

"Sam, you have Avon's phone number, right?" Sam nodded and whipped out her smart phone.

"Should I warn him?" asked Sam. Danny nodded and placed a hand on Dani's shivering shoulder.

"Do you need anything?" he asked, concern etched in his eyes. Dani shook her head.

"I'm fine." she insisted, rolling her eyes. "But who's Avon?" Danny opened his mouth only to close it again.

"A friend that might be put in danger." he said casually. His clone's eyebrows furrowed.

"There's something you're not telling me." she growled. Danny chuckled.

"Yep. And you don't need to know." he said with finality, glancing at Sam, who was on the phone.

"Get a hold of him yet?" asked Danny. Sam nodded and held up her finger to her lips.

"Hello? Is Avon there?" asked Sam urgently.


Sorrow skidded to a stop on the ledge of Rosie's window and transformed back to Avon. Knocking on the window, Rosie let him in.

"What's the matter?" she asked, seeing the anger fuming from him. Avon sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"It's 'Father'." he scoffed, making air quotes around father. "He wants me to join him, and we'll rule the galaxy or something like that. It's so star wars!" Avon groaned and looked at his girlfriend. "And my secret is officially in jeopardy."

Avon groaned and looked at his girlfriend, who was giggling. "And my secret is officially in jeopardy."

Her smile dropped as she hugged Avon.

"It's okay...I'll help protect you." she said. Avon scoffed.

"Not that I don't believe that, but how?" His cellphone buzzed, and he glanced at the collar ID.

"Hello?" he asked, picking up the phone.

"It's Sam. You're being hunted down by two teenagers sent by Vlad." reported Sam quickly. Avon's jaw dropped.

"W-what? Who?" There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, and Sam finally sighed.

"We don't know. Does Vlad have any connections?" Avon facepalmed.

"He's a billionaire. What do you think?" he said sarcastically.

"Sorry. But any- wait, does he still have a butler named Smitty?" Avon raised an eyebrow.

"Uh, yeah. He's my personal butler." he said slowly, not making the connection. Sam grinned on the other end.

"Tell him you have friends coming over this afternoon. I have a plan."


Tada! Review please.