A/N: This story is a sequel to Two Halfa's and a Drunk (I was surprised at how many follows and favorites that story got, thank you to everyone who followed and favorites TTAAD, I'm glad so many people enjoyed it!). Unlike TTAAD, however, this story will crossover with 6teen (another favorite show of mine) instead of South Park. For those who haven't read TTAAD, this version of Sabrina is from Sabrina the Animated Series (though she's slightly aged up from 12 to 14), though she'll still look and sound the same as she did in that series (she's 14 in Sabrina's Secret Life but that show sucked and her voice actor in that show didn't fit as well as the one in STAS so I used STAS instead, plus the live action version wouldn't really fit). She and her aunts live in Amity Park and she and Danny are dating (Sam of DP moved, and Sabrina's Uncle Quigley isn't the head of the household in these stories, since they both were really annoying imo). Enjoy!
On the surface, Ann Garcia seemed to have it all - she was beautiful, rich, successful and, although she was a divorced mom, she was at least on civil terms with her ex husband and the father of her children, Michael and had a good relationship with two of her son's, Robbie, 14, and Diego, 10. But she hadn't had much luck with dating since her divorce, and her eldest son, Jonesy, 16, held a grudge ever since then, refusing to have anything to do with her after witnessing the fight that ended their marriage (unbeknownst to them) and knowing that it was her fault for cheating and she even said "fuck the kids" (which she didn't mean but it still hurt him).
Every time she tried to contact him he ignored it, going as far as to block her phone number when she tried to call him and block her on Facebook when she sent him a friend request and always refused to go there during the summer with Robbie and Diego. But she kept trying, hoping against hope he'd forgive her and want a relationship with her and she'd never stop trying. She knew about him based on what Michael told her and knew what he looked like because Michael would send her pictures of him.
She was lonely, she'd felt something was missing in her life. So in order to fill the hole, she devoted her time to science and the paranormal and even had her own lab in the basement (that was off limits to the boys for their safety). She'd been working on a portal for a while that could potentially open a ghost realm. One night, she finally made that happen. It was December 29th, and she turned on the portal with a remote control. Surprisingly it begun to open, and the first thing to fly out of the portal was Vlad. "Finally, I'm free! I-where am I!?" he asked. "Whoa, so there are ghosts in existence!" Ann said in shock, closing the portal so she could get a closer look at Vlad. "Who are you?" Vlad asked her. "Ann Garcia, I'm sorry to bother you, sir. I've been working on this portal for the last ten years, wondering if there was a way to find the paranormal." She said.
"Allow me to let you in on a secret, madame." Vlad said, transforming into human form. "I'm only half ghost." he told her. "Wha-how!?!" she asked, flabbergasted. "I, too, longed for a way to find the paranormal, along with my former college friend turned arch enemy, Jack Fenton! His first portal electrocuted me so badly that I spent years in the hospital while he stole my life from me and ran off with my girlfriend, Maddie Marsh! The bastard knew I wanted to marry her and stole her and married her himself! The accident is how I gained my powers." Vlad lied. Maddie was never his girlfriend and Jack was and is completely oblivious to Vlad's feelings for her.
"Oh, how awful!" Ann said, falling for it. "And if that's not bad enough, their son, Daniel has the same powers as me. I loved him like my own and have even offered to train him on his powers, but the boy is brainwashed into thinking I'm the enemy. I know for a fact that if Jack knew what he was he'd disown him, but I never would." Vlad said. "I'm so sorry, Mr., uh..." she trailed off, not knowing his name. "Vlad Masters." he introduced himself, shaking her hand. "It's quite alright. It just hurts, is all. I wish the boy knew how much I care about him, that might not add insult to injury." Vlad said. "I know how you feel. I had a pretty nasty divorce with the father of my kids ten years ago. I was young and stupid and I cheated on him and ruined the marriage. My two younger sons come up to visit me during the summer but my oldest won't. He's blocked my Facebook and phone number. He's the only one who was old enough to remember when his dad and I split up. When I told him he said he hated me and I ruined the family. Of course that hurt but I figured he was just upset and didn't mean it. He's sixteen now. That was the last time I saw or talked to him. His dad sends me pictures of him so that I know what he looks like but I don't even know if I'll ever have a relationship with him, and it breaks my heart because I love him!" she sobbed.
Vlad pulled her into a hug. "There there, madame. I understand. Perhaps they'll both come to their senses and realize we're in their corner." He comforted her. She sniffed. "Thank you, uh, Mr. Masters." she said. "Please. Call me Vlad. And it's no trouble at all, dearie. Though could I trouble you with telling me where this is?" he asked. "Toronto, Canada." she told him. "Canada, eh? Interesting..." he said ominously.