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NOW ON WITH THE CHAPTER! (Which by the way I have no ideas for I'm just gonna wing it)

The next day was pretty much the same as the last. Ghosts were still attacking the town and for some reason everyone in it refused to stay inside until all the ghosts were caught. Danny couldn't blame them, though. With his parents skills, they'd be stuck inside their houses for weeks. They were doing their best, though, and that's what mattered. They even got up early to catch all the rogue ghosts they could find.

Danny figured he'd let them go on a ghost hunting spree and all the ghosts that they were incapable of capturing, he'd handle himself.

Which is why he had his entire day planned out for everything except fighting ghosts.

"Hey, Danny. Mom and Dad left us some money for food and drinks. They'll probably be gone all day." His sister Jazz said from behind him. As he turned around, she split the money evenly and handed it to him.

"Cool. I was just about to take a walk around town." He told her, pocketing the money.

"Would you mind if I came?" She asked a little too eagerly. She had never really been a social butterfly, but being locked up in a room all day with nothing to do would drive anyone crazy.

Danny blinked. "Uh. Okay."

"Great!" She responded immediately. "Let me just get my purse..."

Danny sighed as she ran off. Today might not go exactly as he had planned.

Later, during their walk, they spotted a Diner. "Greasy's Diner. We have food." Danny read out loud.

"I could eat some food." Commented Jazz and a thought struck Danny.

"Could you get me something? I remember seeing an arcade somewhere nearby from my flight last night."

Jazz raised and eyebrow and crossed her arms. "Don't you play enough video games back home?"

"Not really. Whenever I have time for myself a ghost shows up and I have to go kick its butt back into the ghost zone." He explained to her and she dropped her arms to her side.

"Oh, fine. What do you want?" Jazz inquired.

"A burger probably! Or some kind of sandwich!" He answered, running forward until she lost sight of him behind the corner.

"Didn't even say thanks..." Jazz grumbled. Suddenly, she spotted her brother pop up from behind the corner again.

"Thanks Jazz!" And he disappeared just as quickly as he appeared.

She smiled for a moment and walked into the Diner.

After Danny rounded the corner, he walked to the end of the street and soon found himself in a familiar area. He'd seen most of how the town was mapped up during his flight so he knew exactly where he was.

But he was nowhere near the arcade.

'Woops. Guess I made the wrong turn.' He thought to himself. He could always just walk back, but he decided on exploring a little more. Albeit seeing the town from an aerial view, he never actually walked around or went in any of the stores. He had only seen the Mystery Shack and could easily tell it was a tourist trap.

As he rounded another corner he then saw a ghost terrorizing a random passerby. But it wasn't just any ghost. It was one of the most annoying ghosts he'd ever faced.

"FEEL THE WRATH OF MY CARDBOARD DOOM!"

Danny ducked behind a building and checked if anyone was watching.

"I'm going ghost!" He said to himself and transformed. He flew up to the box ghost.

"Hey boxy! Don't you think you think you need a new catchphrase?" Danny phantom said, getting ready to pummel the box ghost and stuff him in his thermos.

The box ghost turned around. "Phantom! PREPARE TO BE BOMBARDED BY MY BEIGE COLORED BOXES!" He threw four boxes at him and Danny just went intangible.

"Sorry to break it to you, but beige isn't that threatening of a color." He said and threw an ecto-blast. The box ghost didn't even have time to react as he got hit by the green blast.

Danny uncapped the thermos and pointed it at him.

"NO! Not the cylindrical container! SPARE ME!" The box ghost cowered and Danny sighed closing the cap.

"Look, today I was just planning on relaxing and doing a little sightseeing. So, if you just go back to the Ghost Zone, I'll let you off the hook." He negotiated.

The box ghost considered this for a moment. "I ACCEPT! But next time you shall not corner me! I am the all powerful BOX GHO-AHH!" He was zapped by Danny.

"My patience is wearing pretty thin so i'd appreciate it if you'd just leave." Danny told him.

The box ghost gave one last 'BEWARE!' before flying off invisibly.

"I really hope that's not going to come back and bite me in the butt." He said to himself, right before being hit by a blast in the back.

"Phantom!" Jack and Maddie chorused. They held their weapons firmly pointed at him.

Danny groaned rubbing his back. He should've expected his parents to find him. He shouldn't have stayed in his ghost form so long.

"Well, it looks like I overstayed my welcome. See you next time you try to kill me." Danny waved before flying off invisibly.

"Damnit!" Maddie cursed. "He got away."

Jack put an arm around his wife. "Don't worry, honey, he's probably still in town. We'll catch him tomorrow for sure!" He said in confidence.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" A high pitch scream emanated from the bathroom.

Dipper got out of bed to see what was going on with his sister.

"What's the-" Dipper started as he walked into the bathroom but was cut off when his sister turned around.

"IVE GOT PIMPLES!" Mabel shrieked.

Sure enough, there were green spots all over the surface of her face.

"Mabel...I'm not sure those are pimples..." He told her.

She looked back in the mirror and whimpered. "Well they're still hideous!"

"Normal pimples aren't green and glowing. This might have something to do with the portal yesterday..." Dipper told her.

"You mean when I got covered in all the booger goop?" She asked.

He nodded. "There might be something about it in the book. I'll go check."

"YES!" Mabel tackled him in a hug. Dipper chuckled and allowed her to hug him. "Don't get too excited. There might not be anything about it or how to get rid of it."

She released him from her hug and followed him back to their room.

"Alright." Dipper said as he slid he book out from under his pillow and started flipping through the pages.

"Ghosts...ghouls...phantoms...wraiths...ectoplasm! It should be here." He started to skim through the words. His eyes widened as he found what he was looking for.

"What's it say?" Mabel asked eagerly.

"When a human absorbs too much raw ectoplasm into their body. It's called ecto-saturation. Ecto-saturation has three main symptoms. The first are pocks. Green spots appear from the body trying to expel the ectoplasm. They vanish the next day..."

"Well that's a relief!" Mabel cut him off.

Dipper ignored her and continued. "They vanish the next day when the next symptom appears."

Mabel became solemn.

"After failing to expel the ectoplasm, the body then tries to fight it off on the inside. This results in the second symptom, a high fever." Dippers tone of voice suddenly got very serious. Mabel said nothing as she listened intently to what the third symptom was.

"The last and final symptom happens at sundown. The body is weak from fighting off the ectoplasm and it spreads to all parts of the body. Even through the veins and to the heart. Once this happens, the body is not able to function properly and eventually they...they..."

"D-Dipper?" Mabel stuttered. Dipper suddenly shut the book.

"N-Nothing." Dippers voice cracked. "Don't worry. It says there's a cure. I'll start working on it right now!" He then ran out of the room.

"Dipper!" Mabel called out to him, but chose not to follow him.

As Dipper ran he stopped by the living room to get his black light. He then left out the front door, trying to find something in the invisible ink.

"Come on...Let there be a cure. Please, let there be a cure..." He chanted as the light flicked on and he started reading.

"There is one known cure for ecto-saturation." Dipper let out a breath of relief and kept reading. "However, it is a powerful spell and the key component is extremely hard to come by...That's it? That's all it says?!" Dipper stopped running and threw the book on the ground in anger.

He sat down on the floor next to it and glared at it. "A spell..." Dipper thought for a moment. "Wait a second, a spell! There's a ton of spells in the book! One of them has to be the cure!" He picked up the book and flipped to the section about spells.

He spent a while trying to find the right spell and didn't lose hope.

"There has to be something..." He turned the page and started reading. He then turned on the black light to see if he missed anything.

He quickly read the purple lettering and excitement built up in him. "This is it!" He read some more. "It says I need...the ectoplasm of a rare ghost. A rare ghost? I didn't even know ghosts could be rare! And why is ectoplasm the key component? That's what got her sick in the first place!" Dipper got up and dusted himself off.

"Well, it's the only option. As long as it cures her, I'll do anything." He told himself confidently. He looked around left and right. "Now, where am I?"

Maybe he should've payed more attention to where he was running...

X3 I really wish I could write more. But I feel like I've stalled way too long. I should post this already. I gotta say though, I'm a bit nervous. Please give me feedback on what you think! If you don't...thee shall be no next chapter! Mwahahaha! Nah there probably will be. But I'll make a deal with you. I'll post the next chapter as soon as I get five reviews. That's not too much to ask for. Although later on I will get greedy and probably want more.

but hey! I didn't do so bad for winging this chapter. I kind of started off not sure of knowing what to do but then eventually added something important! Like the actual plot, for instance.

Have a magnificent day and stay awesometastic! -C.R. (Y)

P.S. REVIEW! If you do I'll stop mentioning it in A.N.'s...