Annoying Vlad 76-80

Sam: I'm baaaack!

Danny: I'm following Sammy. –glomps Sam-

Tucker: Why are they back!...wait, Sammy?

Author: Have you seen some of the ideas in here?...wait, Sammy?

Sam: Danny! –hits Danny on head-

Danny: OW! That hurt!

Sam: Aww, I'm sorry.

Tucker: -sigh- Lovebirds…

Author: -sigh- Let's get on with this.

Disclaimer- I still don't own Danny Phantom. Or Runaway Train.

Dedicated to reviewer- Panic! I'm here for suggesting it
WTAV 76- Make out on Vlad's bed
If you didn't see the note at the beginning, then you're probably going to be confused.

Vlad sighed as he climbed the stairs. It had been a long day and he was tired of wearing high heels. Reaching the landing, he knelt down and took the shoes from hell off. 'Now that's a relief,' Vlad thought walking to his room.

The fruit loop reached his door and opened it with one hand, heels in the other. He walked in and threw them absentmindedly on a chair, flicking on a light. Suddenly, he gasped and fainted. The reason for this was because of the sight he saw. The sight he saw was Sam and Danny. Making Out. Again. On his bed.

The two looked up and blushed. Danny chuckled nervously. "Maybe we should've waited until we got to my room…" he muttered. Sam snorted. Danny grinned sheepishly and phased them through the bed.

End of WTAV 76

Dedicated to reviewer- Super E-Man for suggesting it
WTAV 77- Booby trap Vlad's bed

Vlad sighed as he closed the door to his study. It was another long day of constant phone calls and plotting. He had luckily found a pair of women's boots so he didn't have to wear heels anymore. Rubbing his temples, he grimaced as he felt a breeze sweep around his skirt. (I couldn't resist putting that….)

Vladdie paddie walked up the stairs while having the strangest feeling of people watching him. But who would be watching him? No one of course….Anyway, after reaching the desired floor, he walked silently to his door. Opening it tiredly, Vlad shivered as he felt an odd feeling. He shrugged it off and walked to his bed, ready to collapsed on it. Before he could, Vlad found himself tripping over…a string?

In the dark, he had not seen it and, thus, he fell over it. The string triggered a net of soda cans that fell on his head noisily. Shrieking in surprise, Vlad stood up and tried to untangle himself from the net. Standing up was a mistake, of course, because then he tripped over another string. This string triggered a rather large bucket of molasses. Vlad screamed again but it was muffled as 10 pillows came flying at him in a flurry.

"DANIEL SCOTT FENTON!" he yelled. "SAMANTHA EMILY MANSON AND TUCKER JUSTIN FOLEY! GET IN HERE NOW!" The three teenagers came running into his room and flicked on the light. Biting their lips, they tried not to laugh at him. Vlad was covered from head to toe in molasses with feathers from the pillows clinging to him. A pillow case was stuck on his head and the net was still over him.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU THREE DO?" The trio cringed and stepped back.

"We…uh…have no idea what you're talking about?" Tucker said hopefully.

"Yea, Vlad." Sam added. "Just because you like to dress up as a chicken doesn't mean you can take it out on us." She turned and walked out of the room, followed by a snickering Danny. Tucker looked around nervously before taking off after them.

End of WTAV 77

Dedicated to reviewer- centaurgurl08 for suggesting it
WTAV 78- Have Tucker take a picture of Vlad sleeping

In the dead of the night, a figure walked down the hall to a door. The figure opened the door and walked inside, camera and flashlight in hand. Shining the flashlight away from the sleeping figure, the figure positioned the camera perfectly. He snapped a photo quick and ran out of the room silently. Now safe in the hallway, he snickered. "Perfect."

The Next Morning…

A certain fruit-loop in a certain castle in a certain Wisconsin sat down in a certain study and opened a certain computer to a certain page. Actually, no, it wasn't a certain page. He just opened it to Google. Vlad was bored and decided to surf the internet. Randomly, he typed 'Fruitloop' and hit 'google search.' He looked at the first item that came up, The Official Website for the crazed-up fruit loop. Curious, he clicked it and waited for it to load.

When it did load, a picture came on the screen and Vlad's face paled. He toppled over in his chair, still in shock, leaving the site exposed to the world. There, for the entire internet to see, was a photo of him. Asleep. In pink women's clothing and his cat curled up next to him. Under it read 'View all 100,000 comments.'

End of WTAV 78
I gave Vlad a computer in here, just so you know. Oh and I don't own Google. Why would I want to?

Dedicated to reviewer- Jenna Dax for suggesting it
WTAV 79- Invite his business men come over while he still has women's clothes on

Vlad Masters was an important business man. He was well-known and was one of the most successful men in the business world. Notice how I said was. One afternoon was about to change his reputation forever. And it was all because of three wacky teenagers and one bored author. Did I mention Vlad still has women's clothes on? No, I don't think I did.

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Ding Dong. The sound of a doorbell echoed throughout the castle. "Can somebody get that?" a male voice called. No answer. Vlad sighed.

Ding Dong. "Daniel? Samantha?" Silence. "Tucker?" Still silence. Vlad growled and stomped up the stairs from his lab.

"Stupid high heels," he muttered. "Stupid teenagers taking away my boots. Stupid dresses. Stupid-AHHHH!" Vlad's heel somehow got rammed into the top stair. He growled again and tugged at his shoe. He seemed to forget someone was at the door and also forgot the other three occupants of the house had heard no one answered the door.

Failing to register the sounds of Sam's boots hitting the floor and the sound of two other pairs of shoes following hers, the three teens opened the front door to see a group of business men. Sam seemed to think they looked like a mob, as they were all dressed in suits that looked the same.

"Uh, hello?" she said, tilting her head to side. Danny placed a hand on her shoulder and Tucker peered over at the men. The group stared back at her, silent. After a pause, one of the older looking men spoke up,

"Is Mr. Masters here?" The trio exchanged glances before Danny turned back to them. He nodded and said,

"This way." The men nodded in sync and walked in, as Tucker gestured for them to go. The techno-geek ushered them near the top of the stairs to the lab. Sam and Danny exchanged glances and followed.

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Vlad had gotten his shoe unstuck and was walking on the landing when the mob and our favorite trio neared the lab entrance. All of their gazes met and an awkward silence held.

"Awkweird…" Sam said, hoping to clear the tension. Tucker and Danny exchanged glances before Danny grabbed Sam and they yelled, "BYE!" and took off running to the kitchen.

End of WTAV 79
Awkweird. I love saying that.

Dedicated to reviewer- cottongirl619 for suggesting it
WTAV 80- Someone borrows Sam's iPod and sings aloud the lyrics while Vlad is reading

We find ourselves in the living room once again. Vlad, once again, is reading his Fruitloop book. Sam and Danny curled up on their chair, Sam trying to give Danny a new hairdo. Fruitloop was stretched out on Tucker's couch. So where is Tucker, you ask? Well, that brings me to my point.

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Tucker was upstairs, listening to Sam's iPod he borrowed and singing along with it. Horribly, might I add, and it might make your ears if you could hear it. He danced down the stairs, almost killing himself several times due to lack of attention. He came spinning and singing into the living room. This caused Fruitloop to screech loudly and jump off the couch, running out of the room.

Vlad cringed as Tucker jumped on the sofa and sang as loud as he could. Our favorite couple also cringed and covered their ears as their friend shouted out the lyrics to "Runaway Train."

Vlad threw a pillow at Tucker. Tucker yelped as the pillow hit him square in the chest and he flipped over. "Hey! You better not break my iPod!" Sam yelled at him. Danny took this distraction as a chance to escape and ran. "Oy! Fenton! Get back here! YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME!"

Tucker and Vlad watched as Danny, whose sexy black hair was now up in mini-ponytails, ran from the room with Sam hot on his heels, screaming about how he couldn't escape her.

"Funny," Tucker commented. "He waited all puberty for a girl to tell him that and now…" Vlad nodded, understanding. "So," he continued and a grin slid over Tucker's face as he pressed play on the iPod. "Runaway train never going back, Runaway on a oneway track…" Vlad shook his head and picked up his book and walked out, leaving the techno-geek to his singing.

End of WTAV 80

A/N: Writer's block is a bitch, man. Anyways, 'Runaway Train' is property of Busted, not me. I just love the song too much. Send in ideas if you have 'em! I only have about….9 left that I'm going to use. I need around…16 more? I dunno. Just send in your ideas and I'll try to use them. We're almost done! -sobs-