A/N: Woo it's been a while huh? Well, I hate to disappoint, so on with the story!

To say that Phantom was pissed, would be a complete understatement. He was LIVID. How DARE Plasmuis break into his castle! "I'm going to give you until the count of three Plasmuis, when I reach three, you best be gone from my home." Phantom said in a dark tone, his eyes filled with hatred, glowing purely green. He stood in front of Danny, facing the older ghost; ecto-energy beam charged and ready to be used if needed. "One."

"Now Phantom, you're not still mad about what happened, are you?" Plasmuis sneered down to the younger ghost, charging an ecto-energy beam of his own.

"Two." Phantom grit out, this rat bastard had no business being here. "Danny, when I say three, you make a run for it and find Fright, got it?" He whispered back to the human behind him, who was pretty sure that if he hugged the wall any more he would end up going right through it as if he were a ghost. Danny nodded his head, muscles tense for when he would have to make a break for it, hoping like mad that nothing horrible would come from the other ghost being here. Though, he knew that was wishful thinking, Phantom had told Danny about all the awful things that Plasmuis had done.

Unforgivable things.

"Three!" Phantom shouted, shooting an ecto-blast at the intruder, who moved out of the way and counter shot at him. "Danny, go now!" He hissed, seeing that the human was still here. Making a run for the nearest door wasn't easy; especially when he got blasted at a few times. Too which, pissed Phantom off and flew straight up to Plasmuis and punched him square in the face. "NEVER touch him!"

With one final glance, Danny took off out the door and down the hallway. "Fright! FRIGHT! Where are you?!" He shouted all throughout the kingdom, nearly having a panic attack over what could be happening to Phantom right now. What if he was hurt? What if Plasmuis got the upper hand? What if he didn't win the fight? What if-

His trail of thought was cut off when Danny collided with a solid object and fell to the floor. Looking up, he felt a rush of relief when he saw it was Fright. "Fright! It's Phantom, Plasmuis is here and he needs your help!"

Seeing the Knights eyes widen slightly before narrowing, the Knight helped Danny up and raced off into the direction of where Danny just came, shouting for all the guards around to follow him. Danny ran up to his rooms, locking himself and trying to find a place to hide before it hit him.

He should help.

Instead of hiding out in his rooms like a baby, he should go back with his sword in hand and help fight. He knew fighting a ghost was way different then fighting that of a human, but he had to try! Taking off his hat (He didn't want to risk it getting damaged) he grabbed his sword and made his way back to the dinning hall.

It was like all hell broke loose.

"Danny, go now!" Phantom hissed back to his future Prince. He knew what Plasmuis was going to do a few seconds before he did it.

He shot at Danny.

All Phantom could see in that moment was white hot anger. He flew up at top speed and punched the other ghost square in the face, which sent him flying to the ground. "NEVER touch him!" Phantom threw shot after shot at Plasmuis, hitting his mark about half the time. Of course, the older ghost fired back giving everything he had, to which Phantom dodged with such skill and grace before sending one right back each time.

"You know, he's kinda cute. Maybe I should take him for a spin." Oh hell to the no. Phantom began to shoot his ecto-ice shots at him now, ice beams in hopes to freeze the bastard where he floats.

"You will NEVER lay a finger on him, not as long as I'm here!" Phantom seethed, feeling better in the moment he saw he froze Plasmuis to the wall, but the feeling did last long as he broke free from his ice trap. Growling, Phantom tried to ice him down to the ground, only to keep missing, which in turn only made Phantom MORE angry.

Plasmuis had the nerve to smirk at him. "Tell me Phantom, does he know that he'll have to die to be Prince? Why waste time with him, when you could just take me on and be done with this." He then shot Phantom right in the abdomen, sending the soon-to-be-King flying down to the ground with a hard loud thud.

"Because you're a haggered old man who doesn't deserve to be Royalty in the first place." Phantom smirked at the glare he got from his comment, only to drop it to put a shield up to defend from a blast. "What? Not my fault you're unattractive, I want someone good looking, I mean I AM going to have to look at them for all eternity." That comment resulted in another blast, one that shattered his shield. Well shit, Phantom thought slight panic making it's way into his core.

Just as Plasmuis was going to deliver an blow, Fright and the other Knights burst into the room, swords at the ready. "Hault! In the name of the King, you will cease and desist." Fright Knight ordered, his eyes going to the King before going back to Plasmuis, the vow of revenge in his eyes. "You will pay for your crimes!" Plasmuis floated down, just a few feet from Phantom smiling cruelly at the soon-to-be-King, an ecto-sword forming in his hands.

"Cease this!" He took his sword and went to stab Phantom right in the chest, the thought of the young little pissant going onto the Resting Realm made Plasmuis a very happy ghost. He waited for a sound of pain, a scream of agony.

It never came.

The sound of metal on metal met his ears instead, the room got so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Danny held his blade firmly, keeping it from striking Phantom. He spared a glance to him, Phantom stared up at him with wide eyes. Plamuis narrowed his eyes, "So, you came back to save him hmm?" He then picked Danny up by the front of his shirt, bringing the human boy to his eye level. "You really thought YOU could stop me?"

Without thinking and mostly for fear of his life, Danny took both of his hands and clawed them down the older ghosts face right over his eyes. Plasmuis let out an ear piercing scream, dropping Danny in the process. Slightly numb from shock, Danny looked down at his hands, seeing a bright green liquid coating his fingers, running down the sides of his hands. Was the ghost blood? Looking up, his guess was confirmed when he saw the red angry scratch marks on the ghosts face, the right side was worse than the other and was the one that was bleeding.

He took his eye out.

"You fucking bastard! I'll kill you for this!" Plasmuis threatened, his good eye glowing red with homicidal rage glaring daggers at the human teenager.

"I don't think so." Phantom chimed in, standing up and putting himself between Danny and Plasmuis. "Danny, cover your ears." His eyes flashing a bright green yet again right before he let loose his Ghostly Wail. Phantom wasn't sure how long he was left wailing, but after what seemed like forever, he let up to seem the damage. Plasmuis was on the other side of the room, looking to be glued to the wall from the blast. "Cease him and take him away." Phantom ordered, before turning around to make sure Danny was okay. He took the humans hands off of his ears and escorted him out of the room while his guards picked up Plasmuis. "Are you alright?" Concern laced his voice as he checked his beloved over for any wounds.

"Phantom, I'm fine really." Was all Danny could get out before he was brought into a bone crushing hug, too which he let out a small 'meep'.

"What were you thinking! You could have been killed!" Phantom looked him right in eyes, a feeling of possessiveness and protectiveness coursing through his dead veins, vowing to never let Danny that close to that monster ever again.

"You could have been too." Came Dannys response, which made Phantom roll his eyes. He already WAS dead, nothing new there. But he knew what Danny meant and couldn't help but smile. Noticing the state that Danny was in, hair disheveled, clothes rumpled and stained slightly with the monsters blood, Phantom wrinkled his nose slightly.

"Come on, let's clean you up."