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The bell rings, signaling the end of lunch as Sam and Tucker walk outside to throw away the trash.
"As soon as we get rid of this trash, I'ma find Danny and (s/n) and give them a piece of my—" Sam started to say when she and Tucker saw Plasmius kidnapping Danny and (s/n) with the help of their cousins.
"Danny! (s/n)!"
"I shoulda known those kids were bad news when they dumped all that food on us!" Tucker groaned.
"Uh, Danny did that too," Sam points out, and Tucker shrugs.
"Yeah, but he's our friend, we have history!"
"Manson! Foley! Can you tell me why you're still not in the cafeteria?" Lancer gained their attention as he looked at them expectantly.
"We have to help them!" Tucker whisper-shouted at Sam.
"Why aren't we in the cafeteria?" Sam trails off, trying to think of an excuse. "Because we're...We're meeting Danny and (y/n) and we're totally ditching school."
"There's nothing you can do about it...Old man...?" Tucker chimes in.
"Old man?! You two are in a world of trouble!" Lancer screamed as he chased them, but soon stopped thanks to a cramp.
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"(y/n) wake up. (y/n). (y/n), wake up!" I hear as I slowly wake up to be met with Plasmius's face.
I look around to see his lab, and to my left, Danny is looking at me. After a quick inspection, it was easy to see we were trapped by those boxes that were used against us when we first met him.
The computer screens show an image of us in our ghost forms, and to the right played clips of every time we transformed.
"You've been spying on us?! Ok, I've said it before and I'll say it again, you really are one seriously crazed up fruitloop." Danny exclaimed, and I nodded.
"A fruitloop would not have been able to make his first million with a series of invisible burglaries. A fruitloop would never have thought to overshadow enough millionaires to become one of the richest men on the planet. I. Am. Not. A. Fruitloop!"
I roll my eyes and scoff, telling him, "That's the very definition of a fruitloop, thinking outside the box for the worst reasons!"
"I am not a villain! All I wanted was love," Vlad hissed in my face.
He then presses a button to his right, and two machines open up to reveal a clone of Danny and me.
"It's taken months, but the good clones still need more time before they can accept your DNA."
The steam disappears, and we can see the clones clearly hooked up to a bunch of wires as that small flying dot flew up.
"So those ghosts?" Danny questioned.
"Bad clones, mistakes."
The dot enlarges to show a clone of me and Danny fused together, while looking like they were turning to dust on their right side.
"I would watch a hundred more failures devolve into ectoplasm to get the perfect half-ghost son and daughter."
"Oh yeah, nothing loopy about that," Danny retaliates, rolling his eyes.
"Are you under the impression you're getting out of this?" Plasmius challenges. "I need a DNA sample of both of you in mid-morf to complete my work."
Plasmius snaps his fingers, and the clone splits off into two dots and starts to overshadow us.
"Get out of me!" Danny and I shout in unison.
Our faces slam down on the box after making a bunch of contorted faces. Our heads lifted up to reveal that we were under the control of the clones.
"Then you'll be obsolete."
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At Fenton Works, Jack was toying with another one of his inventions when the phone next to him started to ring. "Sweetie! Can you get that?!" He shouts after looking at the phone.
With a sigh, Maddie walks over and answers the phone, muttering, "To think you wonder where Danny gets his ability to push things off on his friends. Hello? Mr. Lancer? They WHAT?! (m/n)! (f/n)! You'd better hear this!"
Sam and Tucker wince at the adults' reactions as they sneak by toward the lab.
"Man, Lancer seemed mad," Tucker winced.
"Maybe you shouldn't have called him an old man," Sam retorted as they hopped into the Spector Speeder, Sam quickly grabbing the Booooooomerang and a Spector Deflector.
"The Boooooooomerang?" Tucker asks, and Sam explains
"It's still keyed into (s/n) and Danny's ectoplasmic signature, remember?"
"Sam! Tucker! Get outta that thing!" Jack calls as everyone starts to come down.
"What?! We can't hear you over the roar of the rockets!" Sam slams the door shut. "Could you activate the roar of the rockets, please?!"
Tucker pressed the start button as a bookshelf moved aside to reveal a tunnel for the Spector Speeder to go through and blasted off.
"You kids are in a world of trouble!"
Last Edit - November 14th, 2020
Revised - September 12th, 2025

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The Other Halfa: Part II - Danny Phantom the Series
FanfictionButch Hartman is the creator of the show Danny Phantom, Nickelodeon owns the right to the show, and you on the right to you, I only own any parts of the story that aren't canon to the show. This is a book 2 to The Other Halfa Danny Phantom: The seri...