Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.

The introduction may be boring, but skim through it if you like. Don't ignore it completely though. I worked hard on it. (Not really)

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There are many doors in the Ghost Zone. Each one of them leads to another part of the Ghost Zone. Many of the doors were special, seeing as they lead to the Ghost Zone prison, or to a home, or even to Clockwork.

But one door was special.

This door was framed with elegant bronze borders designed with various ghosts and ghouls. The door itself was fifty feet long and twenty feet wide. The handles were curved and made of pure gold. It was a wonder no one had tried to steal it.

In order to enter the door, one needed a password. You may be thinking: 'Oh nothing big, I'll crack it for sure.'Of course, it wasn't that simple. You needed a thirty-number combination, a handprint of the ghost that was entering, a photo of the ghost, and an acceptance in.

The only way you could get in was if the ghost inside let you.

Inside the door was a mansion. The floor was oak wood and the walls were a deep mahogany. The curtains were silver and trimmed with red. A fireplace was lit, and my, it was indeed very large. A king sized circular bed was placed in the middle, and it was surrounded by white mesh.

On a leather sofa, there was a ghost.

This ghost had piercing amethyst eyes that could probably look into your soul. They were filled with wisdom and courage. The ghost was a female in her late twenties, with long raven black eyes that reached her mid-back. Her bangs framed her face, and it shaped perfectly. She was donned in a white dress. It was a V-neck that reached her chest, showing off a bit of cleavage, and it stopped at her waist, hugging her curves, and belled out to the bottom. Her sleeves were the same, reaching to her elbows and belling out from the elbow to the wrist. Her shoes were heels that reached her ankles. Her legs were albino colored, and they were smooth and long, same with her arms.

"Milady! Milady!" called a weak voice from out the door. The female ghost's eye flickered towards the door, and back to her original position.

"Yes Maya?" She asked in a creamy, smooth voice, not bothering to open the door.

"Milady! I have urgent news!" she called out. The female ghost sighed, and with a flick of the wrist, the door opened.

Maya came in. The black dress was belled at the waist and the wrists. The arms were black lace, and continued to be this way until it reached the top of the chest. The dress was elegantly designed with flowers and other Goth items.

Her hair was white (Ironic, huh?) and reached her chin. Her pure white eyes, having no pupil in them, were staring at her mistress. Her skin was slightly tanned, and she too had long legs like her master, but they were not the same in height.

"Go on with it, please, Maya." She asked in a bored tone. Sitting around all day… not her style.

"Milady, there is another ghost… but he is a half-breed. They call him the halfa, yes I suppose that is it. He has a friend, a girl with amethyst eyes like yours… of course, not nearly as beautiful-"

"Finish Maya."

"Yes my queen. This girl could serve in our plans. In fact, she looks a lot like you Mistress."

The female ghost (with amethyst eyes) smirked.

"Yes… I suppose she can be of use…"

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"Take that Skulker!" yelled out a certain halfa. Skulker was blasted back by a ecto-blast given by Danny.

"Danny, catch!" yelled out Sam. She threw him the Fenton Thermos, and with it Danny sucked Skulker into it.

"Well", Danny started, changing into his human form after checking for spectators, "That was interesting."

"Yea dude, why was Skulker here?" Tucker asked, now picking up his PDA.

"Tucker's right. It doesn't make any sense." Sam added, looking at Danny.

He only shrugged. "Well, whatever it is, I'll find out later. It's almost ten, and I have curfew.

Again." He said. He stifled a yawn, and turned his back on his friends. "See you tomorrow?" he asked, walking away from the park, his friends following.

"Yea Danny. See ya!" Tucker shouted from the other direction, seeing as his home was not near Danny's.

"Want me to walk you home Sam?" Danny asked. His house was near hers.

Sam nodded. "Sure."

The two walked in silence until they reached the Manson's mansion.

"Bye Danny. Thanks for walking me home." Sam smiled as she headed for the door.

"Hey, no problem." Danny changed into his ghost form and flew away from the Goth's house.

In half a minute, a blue wisp came out from Danny's mouth. He looked around, sighing. Was this ever going to end?

In front of him, a female ghost with pure white hair and pure white eyes in a Goth dress appeared out of nowhere.

"Are you looking for me?" she asked smoothly, wanting to finish and give him the message.

"Definitely. Look, I don't have time for this. Can you just get in this thermos and let me be?" Danny pleaded, but readied his power for anything, especially if they were going to answer the same way the others did.

"No." she stated bluntly, and a black orb filled with purple electricity formed in her hands. Danny barely missed it.

"What do you want?" he shot an ectoplasmic blast at her. of course, she turned transparent and dodged in with absolutely no effort at all.

"I do believe that is none of your business." Another orb was formed so quickly that Danny didn't notice it, and he was sent back a few feet, tiny flames burning his suit.

"Oh… and that was only low power." She said. Danny was wide-eyed. 'Low power? That was a powerful attack. How strong is this ghost?' He thought.

"Can I at least know who you are?" Danny was too occupied to notice the time. He never noticed that the ghost was there for a certain period of time.

"If you must know… my mistress calls me Maya, the Gothic Princess." Another orb was being prepared behind of Maya, unnoticeable.

"Heh, you should meet my friend." Danny said.

She smirked. "Well, it's been fun. But I must take off. Ta, ta for now." She disappeared into the portal behind her, but not without leaving a special something.

When she disappeared completely, Danny picked up the white handkerchief. An "S.M." was designed on it in black and purple ink.

'Who's S.M.?' Danny asked himself as he flew home. At his doorstep, he changed into his human form.

He entered his house with his fingers crossed. 'Please don't let them notice me. Please, please, please!'

"Daniel Fenton, where have you been?" his mother asked with her hands crossed.

'Damn!'

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