Chapter 35: Talks and Armies

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A/N: Hello peoples I finally got Clockwork to leave.

Box Ghost: I AM THE BOX GHOST

Me: Aw COME ON! NOT THIS GUY! Can I have Clockwok back please. I'll even take Vlad at this point.

Box Ghost: I AM THE BOX GHOST

Me: Serves me right. Anyways here's the next chapter. Enjoy *whips out Fenton Bazooka and Fenton Thermos* GET OVER HERE BOX GHOST!!

Fright Knight's POV

"Do you guys think we can actually do this?" Jazz asked her friends as they entered the lab belonging to her parents. Tucker and Sam looked at each other. Sam stopped the Speeder and turned off the engine. She turned in her seat to face Jazz, "If I'm being honest.... I'm not sure."

Jazz sighed. "But that doesn't mean we can't lose hope. I'm sure everything will be fine," Tucker quickly added. Jazz smiled, "I sure hope so."

Sam opened the door of the Speeder, "Well, I'd better get going. My parents are going to go into full interrogation mode when I get home," she joked.

"I just hope I didn't miss dinner," Tucker commented. Jazz and Sam laughed as the three of them stepped out of the Speeder. I quietly exited the vehicle and followed them up the stairs.

"Night guys, see you tomorrow," Jazz said as her friends walked out the door. She locked the door and headed upstairs to her bedroom. I phased out of the house and flew around the perimeter, checking for any threats. There were none.

I phased back into the house and checked on the Prince's older sister. She was in the bathroom brushing her teeth. She wore checkered blue and black pants and a simple short sleeved blue shirt.

I ducked into her room, checking her window to make sure it was locked and that no other ghostly presence was in her room. I quickly rushed over to the Prince's room to do the same and found Jazz sitting on his bed holding a model rocket.

She turned it over in her hands looking at every detail. Jazz let out a little laugh, "Danny, I remember when you first saw a rocket. Your eyes lit up as you saw it take off into the sky on TV and from that day on you wanted to be an astronaut."

She placed the rocket on the nightstand, "Please be ok. I need my little brother back."

I floated in the doorway, speechless at what I just heard. Jasmine cared deeply about her brother, and it's because of my actions that she might lose him. I sighed in shame.

Jazz gasped, "Who's there!?" she demanded. My eyes widened, I must have sighed louder than I thought.

I dropped my invisibility, "It is just me Lady Jasmine."

She sighed in relief, "What are you doing here?" she asked as she stood up. I let my feet touch the ground and clasped my hands behind my back, "I am here to protect you."

Jazz raised an eyebrow, "Protect me? From what?" Her question took me aback. "I... um...."

"Fright Knight, it's not your fault Vizier got Danny," Jazz said. I let my hands fall to my sides. Jazz walked over to me, "There was no way you could've prevented it."

"My mission was to protect the Prince, to prevent harm from coming to him. I failed and now because of me I may be responsible for the Ghost Zone's destruction," I told her.

Jazz exited her brother's room, "We're not going to let that happen," she said as she walked to her own room, "We're going to beat Vizier and we're going to get Danny back."

As she reached her door she paused and looked back at me, "When Danny told me he was the Prince one of the first things he mentioned was you. How great an opponent you were, how you would try and leap to his defense even when he told you not to. Fright Knight you did not fail, you just need to not give up."

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