Chapter 20: R.I.P.

Vlad was almost paralysis by what he saw: It wasn't the fact that Danny was screaming his powers off in human form, no the dangers of that barely registered in his head, as he witness the young halfa grabbed a hold of Danny and hold him as he sobbed his eyes out. No one realized the little blue puffs floating out of the little hybrids mouths, every time he sobbed, no one except Dan. Who tensed, scaring Danny into opening his eyes and looking at him in worry.

Dan released his hold on Danny, and stood in front of him, as if to protect him. Dan hissed out, "Show yourself Plasmius!"

Vlad shifted into invisibility, with a heated glare on his face. Vlad snarled, "Get your Filthy hands off of MY SON!"
When Danny looked around one of Dan's legs his who body began to tremble as he started to say, "no..no..no..stay back..go away!" getting louder with each word, backing into the wall.

Growing even scared when Vlad advanced towards them.

Dan narrowing his eyes stated, "I don't believe you realize the situation Plasmius, you have no rule here, you have no authority in MY Zone, My Kingdom, My Castle, and in My Sons' room. Least of all the authority to boss ME, your KING around like a little servant! No i won't get away from your GOD-son. In fact I'm about to get rid of the zones biggest problems...YOU!"

With that last word he launched off towards Vlad with Black Ectoenergy in his hands, and eyes, calling forth his Necromancy energy (Dark Energy), as he thrust his hand towards Vlad's chest.

Vlad seeing the attack activated an ecto shield smirking before being dumbfounded as Dan broke through his shield in less than a millisecond from when his black hand touched it. Vlad only had time to cry out in surprise when the hand meet its mark on his chest, going threw the skin, muscle and bone to penetrate and wrap around his rapidly beating, close to Ventricular Fibrillation, Heart. His pupils dilated to small grain sized balls, as his heart was brutally ripped out of his chest. The light died out of his eyes, as collapsed as the bodies in Danny's nightmare did.

Danny slowly caught his breath, as he ran into Dan's arms, whispering, "is the bad man gone Daddy?"

As his 7 year old mind finally overloaded his 14 year old mind which was fluctuating by fear and paranoia, trying to settle down in the deeps of Danny's subconscious.

(A/N): Here is chapter 20! YEAH ISN'T THAT NEAT I'VE REACHED CHAPTER 20 AND THERE IS STILL MORE TO COME!

Okay lets play a game of would-you-rather:

1. Would you rather: Danny to break free of the spell of the crown or Batman freeing him?

2. Would you rather: Dan and Bruce fight for Danny's paternal figure or the 1/2 a year with Bruce and 1/2 a year with Dan learning to become the Prince?