3. Chapter 3 (1/2)

"hey vlad? vlaaaaddd? hello?" i called into the depths of outer space.

"yes? who is calling?" some male voice with some sort of accent asked. he sounded really depressed.

"um... janan poltergeist. i'm a halfa, like you," i answered. "where are you, anyway?"

"i'm right behind you, dear."

i spun around to see an old man. he changed into a ghost. he looked evil. he looked devious. he looked like my dad's arch enemy.

"you don't look like a halfa. at least- if you're in ghost form definitely not. black hair? well... i guess mine is black too. but what about that white streak? where did that come from, dearie?" he questioned.

white streak? i pulled down my hair until i saw white. i'm like rogue from x-men! cool!

"i don't know where that came from. maybe genes?" i asked. mainly to myself.

"what do you mean by genes?"

"i... uh... i'm the... er daughter of danny phantom?" i replied.

"really? well... how is the young fellow?"

"he's fine. but i didn't come here for a tea party. i'd like you to train me, teach me how to use these abilities. i only know how to change to and from ghost form," i informed.

"the father declined and the daughter asks. funny how that works. yes. i will help you. but under one condition," he said.

i had expected something like that, so i came up with a bunch of back up plans. i knew he'd also give a bunch of different 'conditions'.

"sure. anything," i said, shrugging.

"you take me back to my house. and after one month, you sneak me into your house. do you agree?"

"we are back on earth. where's your house?"

"you do realize i've been stuck in space for the past twenty years? can i at least get a drink of water?"

"oh... yeah."

"there. we'll go there for a snack. you can explain to me what happened too."

"would you like something to drink, sir?" a waitress asked.

"yes, a coffee would be fine. thanks," vlad answered.

"i'll have a root beer," i added.

"okay, that will be out in a second.

"i've noticed you're in human form. care to explain?"

"i can't control them. i've been switching in and out of ghost form sense the crash-"

"-what crash?"

"on a family road trip, we all got into a car crash. anyway- aren't you the former mayor of amity park?"

"yes. and i prefer not to talk about it. we aren't in amity, are we?"

"i am sorry but yes, we are."

"uh... fine. so what about your powers?"

"i can't figure them out. and i know you have had your powers for longer than dad. like- way longer. so i thought you could help me," i informed.

"well why didn't you ask poor daniel? or danielle? dani is still alive, right?" vlad inquired.

"auntie dani? yeah... i heard she was a clone of my dad. made by you," i recited sternly.

"i'm sure they talk bad about me," vlad admitted.

"you don't know the least of it," i told him.

"oh well. but i ask again, why don't you ask-"

"here you go sir. are you ready to order?" the waitress interrupted, handing us our drinks.

"no," he answered quickly.

"why don't i ask my parents? or aunt?" i questioned as the waitress walked away.