Phantom Falls

Dipper

*Half a week later*

The Fentons refused to leave without Danny, so they're staying till he is found. Jazz sent the Boo-merange half a week ago, so it's obvious the evil ghost was enjoying this. I was ticked. Couldn't his family see? You'd expect a family of ghost hunters to know where a ghost is and when. But maybe he wasn't a ghost...

No. I have to forget that. Of course he is!

... Okay, fine. I'm starting to think he wasn't lying. If he is a ghost, he might be good. Hey! That's it! Danny's probably half ghost!! So then, he probably help people with the ghost side. Yep, that's it. Normal boy in the day, ghost boy in the night.

I was too into my thoughts that I almost walked off a cliff.

Thank Jazz. She saved my life. "Dipper," she hissed. "Careful. You almost walked off a cliff." I nodded. Did she think that I was unaware of that? Well, probably. A bird chirped. It flew down holding a note. I took it and read,

"Jazz,

I understand your concern for Daniel, but as you can see, he is fine with me. Him, Sam, and Tucker are all safe with me. So you can obviously tell Jack that there is absolutely no need for trouble. And the reason why Daniel is writing to you is because, he is, obviously, ticked. So, just go home becuase their already in Wisconsin with me and my daughter, Danielle.

-Vlad"

Jazz groaned. "I hope their okay," she said, turning around. "We can make it home before sundown if we hurry. I'll tell my dad and there will be no trouble because he obviously trusts his closest friend." She started walking, me and Mabel trailing behind. I hope she was right. But that note sounded suspicions.

Too suspicions.