The Other Halfa: Part II - Danny Phantom the Series

Double Cross My Heart: Part 7

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"Cool! A new moon, you guys wanna take a look?" Tucker asks, removing his eye from the telescope, and Gregor waves it off as he leads Sam away.

"Later perhaps, I wish to have a word with Sam, in private," After leading Sam to the other side of the deck, Gregor told her, "I will not mince words, Sam, I like you and I would like to go steady." 

"With me?!" Sam asks excitedly as he confirms it. 

"With you and not with your losing friend Tucker." 

"It's loser," Sam corrected him, arching an eyebrow.

"Then you agree!" 

"You two really have to see—" Tucker tries to cut in when Sam cuts him off, crossing her arms.

"No, I don't agree. Tucker may be annoying, but he's one of my best friends; he's part of the package." 

"Um, am I interrupting something? Gregor? Dude, hello!" Tucker tried again, waving his hand in Gregor's face, causing him to snap as he dropped his phony accent and facade.

"Dude! Do you ever stop talking?! Do you even know how obnoxious you are? With your stupid jokes, and your lamo technology?! Idiot!" He shouts when he realizes what just happened. "Uh, I mean, Psh, it's nothing I...Ugh, darn it."

He attempts to fall back into the illusion until it is obvious that Sam and Tucker weren't buying it. 

"You were faking it?! The accent, and liking Tucker just to get on my good side?!" Sam growled at him.

"Uh, hello?! I'm a guy! I wanted (y/n,) but she rejected me after I kissed her, and I've come to really like you, but come on!" He gestured towards Tucker as Sam's glare hardened.

"You were using me?!" 

"We're through, aren't we?" 

"Oh, beyond."

Gregor shrugs before noticing some cheerleaders passing by.

"Oh well, cheerleaders! Better adjust my pitch!" 

He rushes off, slipping on a letterman jacket as he chases after them. 

"Can I hit him for you?" Tucker growled as the two glared at the boy before a missile flew past them and destroyed a part of the deck where Gregor and the ladies were standing. 

"Thanks, but I think that's covered," Sam says before they let out a gasp to see a jet fly over them.

The GIW targeted Gregor with lasers. 

"Gregor! Although I think you're the world's biggest jerk, RUN!!!!" 

Gregor gets up and starts to run away from the laser's tailing him.  

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Danny and I were flying over the town, looking for any sign of Sam and Tucker, when we heard an explosion nearby. We turn around to see more explosions going on as we fly over.

"Oh no, we're too late!" 

The GIW continued to shoot at Gregor as he jumped out of the way and slid to the doors where a giant globe rested overhead. Another two missiles were shot, destroying the concrete holding the globe up as Tucker rushed to help. Tucker tackled Gregor as they slid away from the rubble. 

"Dude, you saved my life!" 

"Yeah, but I despise you now!" Tucker fixes his beret. 

The jet flew up, shooting more lasers at the two. 

"We've got the ghost boy on the run," We hear the GIW say as we fly up.

Smirking Danny knocks on the glass as the two turn their heads to look at us.

"You boys looking for us?" 

We fly under their jet before phasing through and grabbing them, causing the jet to crash away from our friends. 

"This town is too crazy for me, I'm going back to Michigan!" Gregor shrieks, running away.

"Don't you mean Hungary, Gregor?!" Tucker teases as the boy passes by them.

"My name is Elliot!"

"Guys, I'm only gonna say this once, stay away from those kids!" Danny warns the GIW who challenge him. 

"Or what?" 

Danny and I give each other a look as we fly back to their base, and we throw them in the mud before flying up and watching their boss chew them out.

"Is that a cleanliness breach? Are your suits completely black with filth?" 

"Uh, did you know that in Hungary, black is the new white?"

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At school, Sam and Tucker had told Danny and me about what happened last night, and Danny apologized. 

"So I'm sorry I never should've betrayed your trust by spying on you and your boyfriend." 

"Ugh, he's not my boyfriend. I dumped him as soon as I figured out that you were right. Apparently, that is the only way a boy can like me," Sam said glumly.

"That's not true."

"That's totally not true," Tucker and Danny reassure her when a new voice speaks up.

"They're right, there are a million reasons why a boy could like you, like you're smart, you're fun, you're cool, you're pretty, or at least that's what I've been told and what I see," We turn around to see a boy with brown hair and light green eyes as he waves to us.

My eyes widen as I run over to him and hug him. 

"Logan!!! Hey, what are you doing here?!" 

"I'm joining you guys on your cross-country trip," Logan answers before rubbing the back of his neck. "Plus, things aren't going great at home, so your parents offered to take me in."

"Um, (y/n), care to intruduce us?" Sam coughs, cheeks tinted pink.

"Oh, I'm sorry, guys, this is Logan, my best friend from my hometown, the one who's aspiring to be a fashion designer." 

After a quick greeting, Sam asked, "So did you really mean all that stuff?" 

"Of course!!! (y/n) has told me so much about you, and from what I can see, it's true. Don't let that jerkwad drag you down."

 Sam's face started to heat up more as she smiled.

"Still friends?" Danny asked, seeing Sam in a better mood.

"Psh, the best," Sam says, copying Elliot's wrist flick. 

"You think I can use that psh thing to pick up girls?" Tucker asks when Star and Paulina walk past, and he follows after them to try it out. 

We watch as both of them slap him hard as the four of us say in unison with a laugh, " That's a no." 

Last Edit - November 5th, 2020

Revised - September 18th, 2025