The Other Halfa Danny Phantom: The series

Two Million Dollar Ghosts: Part 1

Deep in the Ghost Zone, Plasmius was tracking down the legendary skeleton key. "Ah, there you are The legendary skeleton key. With it, I can open any door, travel to any realm, and free any prisoner." Plasmius mumbled to himself as he flew closer to the container when the guardian appeared, which appeared to be some four-armed, beast with a snake tail. "And your the only thing standing between me and that." The beast let out a howl as it smooshed Plasmius with its hands.

He opened his hands to look at the squashed ghost but saw nothing; Plasmius re-appeared in front of the beast as he raises an eyebrow with a smirk as a fire blast was sent towards him and he pulled up a shield. He was grabbed again and Plasmius started to laugh. "Haha, this is going to be a snap."

He disappeared from the monster's grasp again uppercutting the guardian he made three clones of himself, who used their powers to attack the monster. While it was preoccupied Plasmius made a dash for the key when the monster broke free and used its tail to smack Plasmius and his clones back through his portal. The monster's head soon popped in through the portal letting out another shout. "Very well behemoth, no more Mr. Nice Plasmius." Plasmius walked over to the creature, ready to blast it when warning alarms started to blare.

 The two turned to look at what was the problem and the screen flashed Change Ecto-Filtratior. Another shout was heard as the guardian went back into the Ghost Zone, leaving Plasmius to deal with what was about to happen.

"Change the Ecto-Filtratior? Oh, fudge buckets!" Plasmius cried out as he grit his teeth, shut his eyes, and went intangible as his lab and house exploded. "AHHH! My house! I can always buy another one, but the key! I can't get that key without a portal. I'll need to find another working one," Plasmius stated, surveying the damage as he transformed and pulled out a photo from the college reunion mumbling "I guess I'll just have to take Jack Fenton's." We were at school, walking to class as Danny told Jazz "Thanks for driving me and (y/n) to school today Jazz." "No problem Danny." "Yeah, sometimes it's nice to avoid the bus and quietly and anomonously slip into school." Danny explained when a alarm went of shouting about some sort of ghost alert.

Panacking from the alarm, Jazz grabbed us by the collar of our shirts yelling "Danny! (y/n)! Hide!" "Why?" We ask in unison, catching Jazz a little off guard. "Um...That's an excellent question." She lets us go with an akward smile as Sam and Tuck walk over to us and I ask them "What's going on?" "Didn't you get the memo? The school's running ghost drills now." Sam explains, handing me the memo sheet.

"Ghost drills?" Jazz asks, causing Sam to point behind us as we watched Lancer walk around wearing a monster mask trying to be spooky, key word trying. "Boooooo, I am a ghost." "Who's that supposed to fool?" Jazz questions when Jack's shouting could be heard and he appeared in front of us, wearing the Fenton Peeler. "I got the memo, and I know there are ghosts around here." "Dad, no!" "It's not a ghost! It's an out of shape teacher in a mask!" Danny and Jazz tried to explain but Jack wasn't having it.

"We'll see about that son, eat ghost peeler, Spook!" He shouted, activating the peeler as Lancer's clothes peeled down to his undergarments and he used a painting to hide behind while all the students laughed. "I'll never respect his authority again!" Some student shouted making the situation worse as me, my friends, and Jazz sigh or facepalm.

"Wow, he is out of shape." "I can't give you dettention, but someone named Fenton is staying after school!" Lancer stated glaring at the Fenton family as Jazz and Jack raced away. After school Jazz and I started to prod at Jack for what happened. "All we're saying is: You might want to think twice before you barge in like that. You really got Danny in trouble." "Exactly, he's having to pay for your actions, which isn't fair to him and will probably affected his transcript for later in life." 

Me and Jazz explain but Jack doesn't really seem to care. "Oh yeah? You think he's in big trouble now? Look at this place! Danny hasn't cleaned the lab in weeks, the beakers are caked with goo, and would you look at that? The Ecto-Filtrator hasn't been changed in 6 months, that can't be good."

Jack stated, gesturing towards the messy lab when Danny trudged downstairs, a backpack filled with homework. "And it'll be 6 more by the time I get done with all this extra work Lancer assigned me. Dad are you familiar with the term: Stay away from my school?" "Besides don't you think your asking a little to much from Danny? I mean he's expected to keep his grades up, clean the lab, change the Ecto-Filtrator, install a handle on the weapons fault, his regular chores and fi- do extracuriclour activities. Maybe it's time to switch up some of the chores so he can have time to do everything." I say and Maddie told Danny "Sweetie, relax you know your dad loves you and he doesn't mean to make you life more difficult."