Chapter 6: Danny Fenton

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Timmy had left to go to bed and I was down in the living room by myself. I was about to get ready for bed, when I heard a noise. I looked around...but I saw no one. I heard the same noise and then an evil laugh...I knew exactly who it was. I transformed into my ghost form and searched for my enemy. "I know you're in here! What are you doing here?" I called out. "Daniel, Daniel, Daniel," said my enemy. I looked behind me and saw, "Vlad Plasmius, just as I suspected," I said with a smirk. Plasmius just laughed deeply and cruelly. "What are you doing here?" I repeated my first question with a frown. "Well, if you absolutely must know," he started, "I came here to start a new life. But now that you're here," he transformed into his ghost form, "I no longer have that desire." I growled at him knowing he was ready to fight. I shot a green ray at him, but he caught it and blasted it towards me. Luckily, I dodged it. The next one hit me and I flew outside, Plasmius followed me. "Daniel, you never learn, do you?" he taunted and I just chuckled. "Oh, please. I was just warming up," I replied. I created a giant mixture of green ghost ray and icy blue frost and threw it at my enemy. It hit him, but barely did any damage. He must've gotten stronger! Plasmius smirked evilly as he tackled me. We fell through the wall and we were back inside, in Timmy's room. I looked at the kid and he looked straight at me, but he instantly went back to sleep. Plasmius smirked as he turned invisible and escaped. I yawned and transformed back into a human. I looked around then went to sleep.

-the next morning-

I woke up in the same spot I fell asleep at. I yawned and then realized a dog creature was looking at me. I guy-screamed as I instantly inched away from it. "Wh-what are you?" I asked. "I'm not a what, I'm a who. I'm Sparky, Timmy's dog. Did I scare you?" said the creature. "You can talk?" I asked shocked. "Well, sure. All fairy dogs can talk." Did he say...fairy dog? "F-fairy dog?" I asked. The dog nodded. I heard a noise coming from Timmy's bed. "Hello?" I called. "Danny? Is that you?" called Timmy. "Yeah." "Timmy!" the dog exclaimed. "Sparky, you're not supposed to talk when guests are around," Timmy scolded, "Sorry about my talking dog. He didn't bother you, did he?" "Oh, not at all," I replied. "Good. Well, I gotta get to school soon." "Oh, okay." I stood up and left the room. I have some of my own research to do: fairy dogs.

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