This one's kinda dramatic.

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That night, Jake headed off to sleep with a heavy mind. He lay under his black covers in his black bed. He stared up at his ceiling in deep thought.

"What's happening to me? It just doesn't make sense. Attacking without meaning to, not remembering anything, all of it! What if it happens again? I…I could hurt someone," he thought. "I guess I'll have to figure it out tomorrow."

He closed his eyes, huddled under his blankets, as if to hide from the horrible thoughts, and drifted off to an unpeaceful sleep. Only moments after he had fallen into his slumber, he jolted upright. His violet eyes fixated themselves straight ahead of him and the boy stared with a blank expression. Jake climbed out of bed and stood stiffly. He let black rings travel up and down his body. His black pajamas formed into a black and red jumpsuit, his bare feet were covered with red boots and his hands with matching gloves. As the ring moving upward reached his head, his face and now flaming black hair were covered in bandanas (black for his face, red for his hair). All that remained visible now were his currently glowing red eyes, which seemed empty. He was no longer Jake Fenton, son of the famous Danny Fenton/Phantom, but Shadow, misunderstood ghost.

Shadow turned himself intangible and flew out his bedroom wall, silently heading for an ally way. He landed once again in the deserted passage. He walked slowly forward as he had last time. A starry figure appeared once again.

"You have failed me, my sleepwalker," hissed Nocturn disappointedly.

"I apologize, my master," Shadow said emotionlessly, bending down on one knee and bowing his head.

"See that it does not happen again. Now, I have a new task for you. I would like you take this device and use it to attain the dreams of those pathetic humans." The ghost handed Shadow a small, sleek, handheld device with a red button on it. "But in order for it to work, I need them to be asleep. Do anything to make sure that happens, knock them out if you have. Lastly, eliminate anyone who gets in your way. I will not accept failure again. Now go," Nocturn dismissed.

Shadow obediently flew off to complete his mission.

He spotted a car on the road containing a few passengers. As commanded, he flew down to it. The riders screamed as they saw him, but it was only short lived, for Shadow had aimed a concentrated beam at them, rendering them unconscious. He absentmindedly removed the device and aimed it at the knocked-out passengers. A green mist escaped from their foreheads and was sucked into the machine. Shadow exited the car and moved onto the next house. The residents were already asleep, so it made his job easy.

After a few more houses, Shadow arrived at his own. He entered the household as he was commanded to do. He flew into his sister's room. She wasn't in her bed.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" a voice demanded from behind him.

He turned around to find Abby glaring at him in Phantom form with piercing green eyes and crossed arms, floating above the ground slightly.

"My mission," he replied in a toneless voice. He lunged at her, fist glowing deathly red.

She turned herself intangible, letting his hand pass harmlessly through her.

"And what would that be?" she questioned in irritation, dodging all of his attempts.

"Collect," he answered in a very uninformative way.

"Abby, are you alright?" Danny yawned as he walked through the door tiredly to check on his daughter.

Danny halted as he took in the sight before him.

"What's going on?!" he demanded.

"Shadow's on the loose again," Abby informed, striking her opponent with a green ghost ray.

Shadow countered it with his own red ghost ray. It obliterated Abby's and continued on to attack the ghost girl. She screamed as she fell to the floor unconscious. Shadow's eyes glowed with triumph.

Danny transformed into Danny Phantom and created a shield around the expressionless ghost. Shadow hurdled himself at the sides of the green shield in an attempt to break free.

"Why are you doing this?" Danny interrogated.

"It is orders," Shadow answered in monotone.

"What orders?" Danny continued.

Shadow kept attacking the side of the shield. "Master's orders. Must collect."

Shadow let out a large amount of energy in one explosive move. Danny's shield had been destroyed and Shadow was free, but before he could move, Danny grabbed him and phased him outside before he did any damage. Danny let go of the other ghost when they were outside and the two became tangible.

"Collect what?" Danny inquired.

Shadow remained unresponsive, but instead, blasted Danny with a red ghost ray. Danny moved out of the way. The bolt of energy continued moving and ended up hitting a car. The car alarm went off. There were series of beeps and wails issued by the vehicle. Danny looked back at Shadow, who had stopped fighting suddenly. The ghost appeared to be mesmerized for a second before shaking his head wildly like someone would to wake themselves up. He looked up as his eyes began to focus. He appeared to be snapping out of some sort of trance.

"Huh? What happened?" he questioned to no one in particular. He absentmindedly rubbed his head. He looked down to see that he was in midair. "Ahhh!" He screamed in surprise, momentarily losing control of his flight and wobbling slightly. Not noticing Danny, he surveyed the area and spotted the scorched car and heard the alarm echoing through the otherwise quiet night. "Oh, great, it happened again."

"What happened again?" A curious voice asked.

Shadow jumped a little in the air from the startle. He frantically followed the voice to find his father floating there.

"I wish I knew," Shadow replied sadly, yet mysteriously.

He dramatically flew off into the night. Danny just stared after him in confusion.

"I can't believe it happened again!" Shadow moaned to himself in disbelief. "I definitely can't go home now, not if there's a chance I'll lose control. Ugh! And I still can't remember anything!"

The knowledge-less ghost flew on for a while until he reached an area that looked like it was safe to land in. It was a fountain at the park. The area was abandoned because it was so late into the night. Shadow landed on the edge of the still fountain. He sat sadly and stared at his reflection in the calm water. It seemed to haunt him. Sadly, he removed the bandanas. He stared down depressingly into the water; it mocked him. He gazed at his appearance. His now loose flaming black hair flared wildly around his head. His red eyes looked menacing, but held his sadness in them. His currently uncovered tan face showed nothing but despair. His saddened look flashed to one of fury as he slashed at the water, disrupting the image. The thing about reflections, they always show the truth, even if you don't like it.

"What am I? What have I become?" he whispered to himself, looking away from his reforming image in the clear liquid.

He then picked up the two bandanas; his mask, his protection from his own horrible image. He wrapped them back around his face and hair, hiding his features once again. He took off for home, deciding that his parents would be worried and suspicious if he wasn't there in the morning. Plus, he was tired.

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Next one is the last part of PI. Same as always, review please!