The anticipated new video from the runaway's website was posted the day following the last video, straight into a time where more and more people began to realize the immense flaws of both the Guys in White and the government itself. This video began with Sam and Tucker alone in front of the camera, Danny nowhere in sight.

Tucker waved to the screen. "Hello everyone. Welcome back to another random adventure from our fugitive group. Today's filming may or may not be being done by technology we allegedly stole from Plasmius, and we're never giving back. Ectoplasm fueled drones are awesome."

Nudging him, Sam cut in. "We've been keeping track of everyone's comments online and a lot of you are concerned for our overall health right now. First off, Plasmius. Yes, it's true he's fought Danny plenty of times in the past, but at the moment it seems as though he'd rather fix this entire situation. Trust me, we hate him with vigor, but he has been getting slightly more bearable lately. He does have his own reasons to help us besides gaining Danny's favor, plus we do need all the good help we can get right now."

As Sam nodded at him, Tucker took over the planned speech. "On the other side of things, we'd like to thank everyone who came out the other day and said a friendly hello, Danny in particular needs to know that people care about him. Not that he'd ever admit it. We appreciate the support, we really do, but please remember it's extremely dangerous for all of you. The Guys in White don't care who they hurt in the process of getting to their target, and if you don't believe me look online, because it's been caught of film plenty of times.

"This is a group that was formed with the main idea of protecting the citizens of America from violent ghosts, but they don't. So please, be cautious when dealing with them. They may not be very good ghost hunters, but they do a great job at hurting people."

"Sometimes there are people we're supposed to be able to trust and we can't. Learning that is hard but moving past it is even more important. You have to find ways to protect yourself and keep going." Sam spoke passionately, and many could guess the pair of adults she had also been thinking of in that statement.

There was a moment where both teenagers stared into the distance, as if envisioning another organization that failed them.

Almost as soon as it had begun, shouting from the other room interrupted their moment of silence, Tucker smiled while Sam only groaned. "There's Danny and Plasmius, let's go see what they're arguing about this time."

They both walked into the other room, the drone following them before focusing on the two shouting ghosts.

"Daniel you cannot afford bringing other ghosts into this-"

He was cut off by the young half ghost "Yeah?! Why shouldn't I?"

"Because it brings too many variables into the equation! You believe they'll listen to you? They barely even listen to me! You have enough bad media already, how do you think it will go with other ghosts out and becoming violent with humans? It would be a disaster!"

"You can't know that!"

"Well neither can you! Don't be an imbecile-"

"No!" Danny was seething. "I know them! They want rights as much as we- as much as I do! Sure, I've fought with almost everyone at least once but that doesn't mean they're less trustworthy with this. Some of them are still teens, kids, and all they want is to go into the human world without being shot at! We have to make it so they'll be able to. All they want is an actual chance to do that!"

"You know it wouldn't be safe Daniel."

"And they know that, but when have they ever cared about what's safe?"

Plasmius sighed, looking resigned, as if he knew this would be the result from the beginning. "Fine, I know you'll go through with it either way. However, I do believe you have something else to deal with right now."

"Wait, what's that supposed to mean?"

Plasmius stepped behind them and opened what a hidden ghost portal. Almost as soon as it was opened figures stepped out of the portal. Two ghosts, a yeti and a large wolf walking on its hind legs. In between them walked a recognizable human figure, Jazz Fenton.

Danny's eyes brightened and he yelled out excitably. "Jazz!" The two Fenton's ran to each other and were immediately together in a crushing hug. They both let out relieved cries as they confirmed the other was actually there.

Jazz spoke softly to Danny "It's okay. I'm okay. I'm okay. Everything's going to be ok."

Everyone else watching the exchange smiled at the siblings reuniting, even Plasmius, though he quickly covered it up with a scowl.

Looking at Sam and Tucker, Jazz gestured them over. "Get over here you dumbies." The drone was left behind as they ran forward to join the group hug. They all laughed and teared up a little before separating. Jazz kept an arm around Danny's shoulder to make sure he wouldn't leave her side anytime soon.

Plasmius seemed slightly sickened by how much loving energy was in the room at this point. He closed the portal and made his way out of the lab. "Yes, yes, I'll go contact some people and call in favours as you all continue the mushy greetings." Danny stuck his tongue out at Plasmius's back as he finally left the room.

Jazz looked down at the three teenagers before her. "I kept up with all of your videos on the updated Fenton-Phone. You three have certainly embraced your summer mayhem. You chaotic children."

Tucker looked at her, confused. "We thought you already knew that." Sam smiled and shook her head.

Danny agreed with Tucker's statement. "Yeah really, but what did you do in the Ghost Zone?"

"Well," she glanced over with a grateful smile to the other two ghosts in the room, "I wouldn't have made it this far without Wulf and Frostbite's help. When the Guys in White attacked the house, Wulf showed up and helped defend it after Mom and Dad were taken away. Something about owing you a favour. We stayed together in the Ghost Zone while we eventually made it to the Far Frozen and I explained what had happened to Frostbite. I've been lying low, but I've also been recruiting."

"Oh okay," Danny beamed up at the black-haired ghost in front of him, "thanks Wulf!"

Wulf nodded at the half ghost with a low, "Nedankinde."

Sam looked between the two full ghosts. "I understand why Wulf would still be here with you, but Frostbite why would you be here? Don't you have a tribe to run?"

"Yes, you are correct young Sam." Frostbite scanned everyone in the room. "However, I and a few others feel it is likely some alliances will be used soon. Plus, the Great One is in need of another checkup."

Danny pouted "Aww, alright."


The clip fast forward into a different area, it seemed the half ghost was in the middle of his checkup. He was sat on a table while Frostbite stood across from him, taking notes on a small tablet. Wulf wasn't in the room at all, but Sam, Tucker, and Jazz were standing off to the side of the camera having a quiet conversation. Everything was peaceful when Frostbite made an offhanded comment.

"As you are aware, many of us would greatly enjoy having a ceasefire with human hunters, but if your situation does truly become dire you could always retreat back with us and perform your kingly duties instead."

The three humans froze in place, during which Danny shook his head. "Nah, no thanks. I'd rather stay with this burning ship than that one."

Tucker ran over to them. "I'm sorry, his what?!"

Sam quickly followed. "I knew it! You sneaky gremlin!"

"Really little brother you need to tell us this stuff, it's important!"

"I'm sorry! Sam no- I'm sorry!"


Danny was clearly addressing the video watchers this time around. "Okay, so when Pariah Dark attacked Amity Park and dragged the entire town into the Ghost Zone I went to stop him. With a lot of help I managed to get into his throne room and fought him using an experimental suit my parents had made. I locked him back into the sarcophagus and that was that."

Tucker seemed particularly unimpressed by his explanation.

Sam raised an eyebrow. "That was that, he said describing the time he defeated a powerful millennium old ghost single handily."

"But it- I didn't-" The teen was cut off.

"Danny yes, yes you did." Even Jazz agreed.

Frostbite looked as though he had had this conversation before. "No matter how much you try to deny it, you are now the rightful inheritor of the throne."

The half ghost seemed desperate at this point. "I don't want it! You can have it back!"

Staring down at him impassively Frostbite clearly displayed, no, they can't do that. Danny, despising his fate, groaned into his hands.

The yeti ghost seemed to smile for a moment. "Very well. But know that Queen Dorathea will be persuading you into the role at some point."

Danny let himself melt further into his depression.

"Now as for your core-"

The half ghost whipped back up, while Tucker looked on in amusement. "Are you telling me this boy is now a mess on the inside too?"

Danny took a moment to glare at him before looking to Frostbite in desperation. "What's wrong with my core?"

"Oh, nothing is wrong with it," Frostbite finally added as Danny collapsed, this time in relief. "As we suspected, you are simply increasing in power very rapidly."

Jazz, ever the concerned older sister, cut in. "Isn't that a good thing?"

"Yes, it's wonderful, however with the pure power and speed the power is increasing at, it becomes worrying. There could be many different consequences including general destabilization or up to two weeks without being able to properly use any of your ghostly abilities. Luckily I believe we've found a solution to this."

Danny rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, what's the solution? Really now is not the time to be left without my powers."

Frostbite pulled out a small vial of green liquid from his satchel, it glowed with luminescence similar to pure ectoplasm. "This is an experimental medicine created by a combination of our best healers, if drank it should help your body and core adjust safely, and within the day. It will most likely cause 4-5 hours of high energy and increased emotional energy, along with some mild confusion about everything. Obviously, it has never been tested on any halfa before and we can't predict all of the side effects."

Everyone else processed for a moment after what he said, Sam eventually reached out and brushed Danny's shoulder, bringing him back to reality. "It's your choice Danny. Either two weeks of pain and no powers, or the next few hours of a drug high."

Danny sighed, resigned to his fate. "I'll take the drug high. Alright Frostbite, hit me up." The ghost handed the medicine to Danny, he uncapped it and looked for approval. "I just drink it?"

"Yes, but be warned some ingredients are from deep in the realms so it will be stronger than what you are used to."

Danny lifted the bottle to his lips as Tucker yelled out encouragingly "Down it like a shot!" and he did. Grimacing momentarily, the half ghost sat the empty vial down onto the table underneath him.

"Okay, that wasn't as bad as I was expecting."

As the scene transitioned to the next part of the trio's day there was a quote. "It was worse, please don't let me underestimate the glowy juice again." (Danny, hours later)


With a shaking hand the camera focused back onto Danny, it seemed they were once again using their original camera instead of the drone. At some point between the clips Danny had changed into Phantom form. He also happened to be sitting on the ceiling.

Tucker, the one behind the camera, seemed way beyond capable of knowing how to properly deal with the situation. "What are you doing up there bud?"

Danny lifted his head up and smiled down at him, all teeth. "I'm sittin!"

Sam wheezed in the back, "Holy shit-"

Tucker continued his questions. "Yeah, and why are you on the ceiling?"

Danny shook his head back and forth before staring at the two of them as if they were the ones not obeying gravity. "No!"

"No?" Tucker strived on.

"No!"

"Why are you on the ceiling?"

Danny smiled again, patting his legs. "Because it's fun-er."

"It's fun-er?" Tucker sounded like he was about to collapse into laughter.

"Yeah!"

The human teenager seemed to be choking at this point. "Okay."


The clip cut to another where the half ghost, once again in human form, was pacing. He was in some darkly lit room instead of the lab they had been in previously. He seemed to be in the middle of rambling. "I mean we're talking about the US government, how have they not caught us yet? Like sure, we've always known the GiW are majorly incompetent and are a joke organization, but even the rest of the government? If they lived up to their expectations we would have been caught by now, we are literally streaming this stuff onto the internet!"

Sam seemed completely content to let him continue from where she was listening on the couch.

"Has Clockwork interfered? No, he wouldn't want to mess up the timeline that majorly. If anything, he'd probably make a dramatic entrance right at the moment we'd need him to save us. But if that rules Clockwork out what's going on? Have we hit the patch of good look the universe has been saving up on?" He paused right in time for a dramatic gasp.

"What if some people inside the government are protecting us? They don't know exactly what's going on but their morals won't let them try to capture children. Or what if other countries are interfering? But what if the entire government is just dumb? Okay hear me out, if someone-"

Conspiracy Danny was cut off as the video changed to the next clip.


Currently occupying the same room, Plasmius and Danny, still in human form, were talking again. "Daniel, I spoke with your friend, and it still isn't wise to bring any other ghosts into this then you already have. I won't allow it."

Danny stared up at him, as if offended by his entire existence. "Okay I won't call them inside your castle, duh."

Vlad bristled. "What, no-"

Tucker snickered behind the camera, whispering to Sam. "Should we tell him?" There was a moment of pause as Sam seemed to think it over.

"No, he deserves this."

By this point the other conversation in the room had escalated. "Well I'm just saying, if you weren't a creepy old dude who lives alone in a castle and doesn't have friends, you'd be more open to this plan!"

"What!" Plasmius growled, pulling Danny up by his collar. "Care to repeat that?"

Danny hung limp from Plasmius's hold, narrowing his eyes before giggling. "But like, why are you a vampire? Is it a gimmick to seem spooky?"

Plasmius looked down at him, startled, Danny suddenly gasped. "Wait, did it actually develop from when you died? Wow, I didn't realize you were a goth in college."

"What-"

"Shhhhh" Danny reached up and patted the ghost's cheek. "Ooh, your skin is blue, like playdough."

Plasmius stared at the half ghost in his grasp for a long few seconds, before promptly dropping him. Danny flopped down, content to lay face first on his pillows as Plasmius turned towards Sam and Tucker.

"Okay, what did you two give him?"


The next clip focused not on Danny, but on Sam and Tucker. They were both perched on an expensive looking couch with large windows behind them. Tucker started by clearing his throat dramatically. "We are currently in the Wisconsin castle that Plasmius claimed as his own, and since we're bored, we've come up with one conclusion. It needs to be pranked."

Sam unclasped her hands, to gesture with them. "My parents are rich, Plasmius is rich, all the rich people I've met are assholes. Screw capitalism." She then held up an interesting looking sticker. "This here is a sticker of Jack Fenton's face; we currently have dozens of these stickers in our possession. No, I will not be explaining why."

Tucker held out his own stickers. "Since Plasmius particularly hates Mr. Fenton we're going to put these all over his castle." The two teenagers nodded to each other. "It will be hilarious."

Behind them Danny walked past, undisturbed from his state of illusion and mumbling to himself, "I want FOoD."

The next minute included a quick montage of the teenagers hiding stickers around the castle. Including places such as a secret tunnel, bathroom windows, in bookshelves, and next to light switches. It seemed the best reaction to a sticker, ended up being one placed in the middle of a huge wall. As they giggled at their work, Danny walked in front of them, staring at the sticker in awe.

"There's a little man on the wall!"

Sam and Tucker finally broke down, they were gone into full out laughing hysteria.

"What is he doing up there?"

Danny went closer to the wall, to the point he was almost pressing his face onto it.

"Wait, it's my dad! Dad what are you doing on the wall?"

The other teens continued laughing.


"Saaaaam, I'm hungry." Danny was sprawled out on his pillow pile again, reaching his arms out to his goth friends. "I need food!"

Behind the camera, Sam covered up a yawn. "We're getting you some."

Tucker chose that moment to re-enter the room, holding the nourishment Danny needed. "I've got Twinkies and chips for you."

The half ghost took one of the Twinkies and ate the entire thing whole. He payed no attention to the choking noise Tucker made, instead he stared intensely at the ground.

Sam spoke cautiously, "Danny what's wrong…"

Danny pulled out an entire bottle of pure ectoplasm and before either teenager could react, he dipped a Twinkie in the glowing substance and ate it.

Tucker screeched. "Where did you get that?!"

Rushing forward Sam left the camera behind on the couch. "No Danny! Spit it out! Spit it out!"

Just as she reached the half ghost, he swallowed all of it, the two human teenagers stared numbly at him. Danny, unaffected, downed another ectoplasm covered desert. Sam fought to keep any others away from his mouth.

"Jazz we need you!"

"No!" Danny paused in thought. "Bring pickles!"


Surprisingly in this clip, Danny looked the calmest he had been the entire video. Both him and Jazz were laying on his pile of pillows. Jazz was combing his hair with her fingers, looking half asleep herself. The only part of the half ghost visible was his head poking out through the blankets and various pillows, it looked like they had needed to restrain him under them.

Tucker was sat on the floor working on their laptop and Sam was the one holding up the camera to show them all. She whispered into the camera as Danny's soft snores filled in background noise. "Hopefully that's all we'll ever see of High Danny, he's finally crashed, and Frostbite says he'll wake up fine in the morning. We're all a little exhausted right now, so after Tucker finishes editing, we'll be going to sleep too."

She yawned again, rubbing her eyes before waving. "See you all later guys."

Tucker looked up from his task and waved too. "Bye peeps, stay safe out there!"

The video ended with a final photo of a floating High Danny which had the title. Don't do drugs kids. Or do, we can't really control that.


AN: Alright, it's been a while but finally, the new chapter is out. I've been working on it for a while but really, I've procrastinated a lot and get distracted easily. For instance, I probably could have finished this last night if I hadn't gotten distracted by putting Ray Bans on a multitude of Fullmetal Alchemist characters, so I'm sorry for that.

Just for an explanation of why Wulf wouldn't just portal the three of them into the human world. They did portal into the castle by themselves originally, but Vlad told them to wait so he could make it a dramatic entrance, so they did (for some reason). Also, minor edit in the previous chapter, Danny says Plasmius instead of Vlad because if they say his actual name, they know the internet would figure out his identity as a halfa very quickly. Cause the internet is a scary place kids.

Thank you to everyone who has favourited and reviewed the story. And thank you to everyone for waiting this long for an update. I do have the entire story planned out now! I'd say there's going to be at least 2-3 more chapters, we'll see how it goes. Until next time!