After several extremely long hours of flying and getting soaked by Danny, Vlad's mansion came into sight. We landed and the bubble around us vanished. Danny and I were now equally soaked in toilet water. "Now what?" I asked Vlad.

"I'm hungry!" Danny said, seeming to forget that he was soaking wet. Vlad sighed angrily.

"You can eat later but first I need to do some tests and erase any former memories that you might have." I gasped and glared at Vlad. There was no way I was going to let that happen.

Danny however didn't seem to realize how sinister Vlad's plans were, and said, "No, I want to eat now!"

"Daniel, if you don't stop whining then I will punish you." At the word punish Danny instantly became scared.

"Punish?" he said timidly. I wanted to comfort him, but I knew that as soon as Vlad confirmed his question…

"Yes, punish. I will teach you to respect me." Danny said nothing and then vanished. Vlad seemed surprised. It was easy to forget that Danny had ghost powers. He reappeared a few seconds later and smiled.

"You can't punish what you can't catch!" And suddenly he was flying away. Vlad flew after him and I was left to stand in the hallway alone. Or at least I thought I was alone. Danny appeared beside me and laughed quietly. "And you can't catch what you can't find."

We walked around the mansion, (Vlad was still flying around looking for Danny) and tried to find a phone. Instead of a phone we found Skulker. He stared at me for a moment and said, "Where is the whelp?"

I tried to push Danny behind me but he phased through my hand and stared up at Skulker. "Are you made of metal?" He asked. I almost laughed. Skulker seemed confused by the question.

"Uh, yes."

"And do you have stuff inside you?" Skulker stared at him for a moment before nodding.

"Yay!" Danny cheered. "You're a fridge! Can I have some food please?" Skulker and I just stared at him, and then I burst out laughing. Skulker glared at me.

"I am not a fridge, I am a ghost. A very powerful ghost as a matter of fact. I am the Ghost Zone's greatest hunter, not some kitchen appliance."

"Ghosts aren't made of metal! Everyone knows that!" Danny said this as if he was talking to… well, a three and a half year old.

Skuker gave Danny a confused look and seemed to remember something. "And that reminds me, I have sworn to have your pelt rest at the foot of my bed, no matter how small or young it is."

Danny cocked his head to one side. "What's a pelt? Does it taste good?"

Skulker seemed unnerved. "A pelt is the skin of a ghost, and well, I don't really know if it tastes good, ghosts don't really eat you see, and I never had one when I was alive…"

"Eww, ghost skin doesn't sound good Mr. Fridge. I want ice cream! Can I have some ice cream please?" Danny smiled at Skulker who just seemed to be confused.

"I don't have any ice cream." There was a few seconds of silence. "And I'm not a fridge!" Danny seemed to understand at last.

"I remember now!" Skulker sighed in relief. "Freezers have ice cream! Can I have some juice Mr. Fridge?"

"No!" Skulker yelled angrily. "I am not an appliance, I am a hunter type ghost, and you are a brat with a death wish" He reached down to grab Danny but Danny blasted him in the face with an ectoblast.

"Don't be sad Mr. Fridge, if you're out of juice I can have some milk. Do you have any of that?" Danny floated off the ground a phased a hand into Skulker's chest.

"What are you doing whelp?" Skulker said sounding panicked. He tried to swat Danny away but Danny simply turned his whole body invisible and continued digging around in Skulker.

"Yay! I found an apple!" He pulled his hand out and Skulker fell over motionless. Squirming in Danny's hand was the little green blob that was Skulker's real ghost form.

"Put me down you little brat!" He said in a high pitched voice. "I am not an apple! I am Skulker the Ghost Zone's greatest hunter!" Danny stared at him for a few moments before walking over to a nearby garbage can and dropping him in.

"That apple was rotten." He said to me. "It had four little worms sticking out of it." I laughed and quickly stopped when Vlad flew into the room and spotted us.

"You were with her all the time weren't you, you little brat!" He yelled angrily. Vlad landed and changed back to his human form, and this seemed to make Danny very excited.

"I can do that too!" He said happily. He changed back to his human form, then his ghost form, then his human form again. He did it over and over. "Person, ghost, person, ghost, person, ghost!"

"Stop that!" Vlad said. Danny did.

"Okay, can you do this?" I felt him overshadow me. It was very strange; like I was watching my own body. "Hi! I'm Sammy!" He waved my hand. "I like black stuff." He phased out of me and I felt very dizzy.

"Yes." Vlad said angrily, and I was glad he didn't think it was necessary to give a demonstration.

"Can you do this?" He turned his hand intangible and stuck it through me. Then he turned invisible. "What about this? Can you fly?" He floated off the ground a little bit and then stared at Vlad intently. Then he lit up his hand with an ectoblast. "How about this?"

"Yes, I can do all of those things. What is the point to all of this?" He glared at Danny but Danny didn't notice.

"Okay, just one last thing, can you do this?" Danny turned to the hallway full of Packers stuff and unleashed his ghostly wail. Green and gold flew everywhere, and the glass in the cases shattered leaving torn uniforms and destroyed memorabilia.

Vlad stared at the wreckage with his mouth open and simply gaped at it. "You- my things- GAH!" he walked away and was gone for at least half an hour. When he came back his eyes were red rimmed like he had been crying.

"Can I have something to eat now?" Danny said. "I asked the talking fridge but all it gave me was a rotten apple." Vlad looked at him tiredly.

"Fine, we'll go to the kitchen." He walked away and Danny and I followed. He opened the door to a very large kitchen and then went over to the fridge. Danny sat down at the table and I watched Vlad warily.

He pulled something out of the fridge and brought it over to us. It was a cheeselog. I stared at it and said sarcastically, "A cheeselog? Don't you have any butter biscuits?"

Danny poked it and then said, "I don't like cheese."

Vlad sighed and said, "Fine, you'll have to go hungry." He rubbed his eyes with his fingers. "I've put up a human and ghost shield, so there's no point in escaping. I'm going to bed."

"Goodnight!" Danny said happily. Then he floated over to the freezer and rummaged through it until he found ice cream.