The Other Halfa: Part II - Danny Phantom the Series

Beauty Marked: Part 4

"So that's your big statement? Nobody's perfect, and Dora's a ghost? I mean...Wait...Dora's a ghost?!" Danny started to laugh before what we were actually trying to tell him sank in, and he rushed onto the stage.

"Good sir, judge hast thou made thy decision?" Lancer asks, stepping onto the stage.

"(y/n)! Sam!" Danny shouted in a panic.

 "Yay, merrily let it be proclaimed that the Happy Princess Crown is a tie between (y/n) and Sam—" Lancer started to say when he cut himself off, putting his hands on his hips, asking, "(y/n) and Sam?! Are you unwell?!" 

A spotlight shines on Sam and me as where we were standing started to rise, people cheered as fireworks went off, while a crown was placed on my head, Danny shouting as we disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"(y/n)! Sam! No!!!!" 

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Sam and I appear in the Ghost Zone at a castle, a guy in a crown approaches the balcony and addresses his people.

"My loyal subjects, at long last, the wait is over, your prince has finally chosen a bride!" 

Everyone surrounding the castle started to cheer as Sam and I both asked in unison, "Bride?!" 

After a quick explanation that Danny had chosen two girls, Argon decided to keep both of us, figuring he'd choose the better-behaved one as his bride and the other as a servant. 

"Oh, cheer up, dears, one of you is going to be a princess!" Dora tried to lift our mood while getting Sam and me ready for dinner. 

"Cheer up?! Sam and I are hauled off to the Ghost Zone. One of us is about to be married off to a stranger, and whoever he doesn't pick will be made a servant!" I slap away Dora's hand as Sam and I make for the exit, only for a force field to shoot us back as Sam and I start to tug on the crowns on our heads.

"Oh, and let's not forget this lovely feature to our crowns, THEY WON'T COME OFF!" Sam yelled angrily.

Soon after we had arrived, a new crown was made and put on Sam.

Dora gives a small chuckle as she explains the crowns. "It's no use, children, only Prince Aragon can remove the tiaras; you both are bound to him forever, isn't that wonderful?" This time her words sounded like forced happiness, but before I could say anything, Sam spoke up.

"Well, Prince Aragon needs to get his head out of the Middle Ages; it's the twenty-first century!" 

"Not here, in this realm, all time stands still. Not that you care, but this is no fun for me either. I have to make both of you a princess, or the prince will have my head!" 

Sam and I were looking at her watch to see if Dora had told the truth when two matching frilly pink dresses were brought in by the bridesmaids and landed on us.

"We're doomed..." Dora muttered when she saw how uncooperative we were going to be. 

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"You're doomed, Fenton, you hear?!" Star shouted, banging on the men's bathroom door.

Every girl was mad that not only had Danny chosen two girls for the crown, but that they were his ex and Sam.

"You can't hide in there forever!" 

"Step aside, ladies, listen up FenToast, your get out of wail-free card just expired!" Dash steps in.

The door was kicked open, and everyone looked in shock to see that nobody was in the bathroom. 

"Hey, where'd he go?" 

Unknowing to them, he had left a while ago with Tucker, and the two were now in the Ghost Zone in the Spector Speeder searching for (y/n) and Sam. 

"Oh, this is pointless, we don't even know if the girls are in the Ghost Zone," Danny started to say when the electronic voice spoke.

"Real-world items detected."

An outline of Sam and (y/n) appears on the map, and Danny changes his direction while Tucker says, "Now we do." 

They fly through the gate as Tucker petted the dashboard.

"Good old reliable technology." 

After a few pets, the Spector Speeder shut down as it plummeted towards the castle. 

 "What happened?" Tucker asks as he and Danny step out of the Spector Speeder. 

"The ship just stopped working," Danny answered, looking around.

"My PDA too! What is this place, some kind of tech-free zone?" Tucker asks, looking over his shut-down PDA.

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Inside, Sam and I were forced to wear the dresses, and now Dora was trying to put on Cinderella-themed glass slippers. 

Who thought this was a good idea?!

"Why does the prince want to marry a human anyway?" I ask now that the thought dawned on me. 

"My brother wants to possess that which no one else has, a human or half-human bride. That's why he forced me to make your friend the judge, surely a half-ghost would select a perfect human bride if he didn't want to give his partner up," Dora explained sadly as Sam spoke up.

"You gotta be kidding! That makes about as much sense as—" She was cut off when the glass slippers I was wearing shattered. 

"Glass slippers? I know, but the prince always gets what he wants," Dora said bitterly while cleaning up the mess. 

"Oh really?" I mumble when my gaze lands on an ink well, and I pick up the quill, turning to Sam. "Then we'll just have to be what he doesn't want."

While Dora was trying to find a new pair of glass slippers, Sam and I got to work.

Last Edit - September 30th, 2020

Revised - September 4th, 2025