Masters of Time: A Danny Phantom AU fanfiction

Masters of Time – Parody

Summary: What would happen to Sam and Tucker without Danny being born? Danny does back to the past and finds out.
Disclaimer: Don’t own DP, BH does. I do own writing, but not idea. Get used to it X.x.


Changing the past had to be the stupidest thing her had ever done. Of course it had saved Sam and Tucker, but it had destroyed him, his sister and his parent’s relationship. He felt terrible.

Then an awkward thought struck him. What happened to Sam and Tucker? He remembered that he had met Sam first and Tucker came along later, but…Tucker would’ve never known Sam if Danny hadn’t introduced them. Would they have become friends without him though?

He turned and flew toward Tucker’s house. When he got there he looked in through the window of Tucker’s room. It was empty. He blinked and phased through the wall. The room was filled with dust and boxes.

A little shocked, Danny phased through the door of the room. The house looked the same. It still had the pictures up on the wall of Tucker’s parents and him too, but why was his room empty? And why was Tucker so young in all of the pictures? They used to have pictures of him older hung along the walls, but now the oldest he got was around eleven or twelve.

Danny floated down the stairs and saw Tucker’s mother sitting at the table flipping through an old family album and drying her tears.

“You were so young,” she whispered as a sob escaped her lips, “I’m sorry Tucker…” Danny’s eyes grew wide in realization. Tucker had…died? His heart started to feel like it was being torn apart. His best friend was gone? That’s how his life turned out?

Danny looked down at the album as Tucker’s mother’s sobs got louder.

“If only I had been paying more attention…if only I had seen that car coming…” Tucker’s mom sobbed into the table. A few tears fell from Danny’s eyes too before he decided he couldn’t take it anymore and turned to go to Sam’s house.

As he neared the house he saw Sam out front. He sighed with relief, at least she was alive. But as he got closer he realized something. She was wearing…bright colors? He winced at her attire and floated closer.

She appeared to be on the phone. Her voice sounded weird too. She started talking about latest fashions and all that crap. Danny’s stomach lurched. Sam was popular? This was definitely a creepy alternate reality.

“Oh, did you hear about that kid a couple years ago?” She asked, “Yeah, him, the one that like got into that crash or something…what was his name?”

“I don’t know…Foley or something like that, served him right though, he was such a pervert,” the voice on the other side said. Danny growled.

“I know,” Sam said, “you are like so right Star.” Danny growled again before turning away and flying towards Casper High School.

He couldn’t stand having people talk that way about his friend, even if his other friend was dissing him. He would rater take a look around the school anyways. He had wondered how Lancer turned out without Jazz, his star pupil.

Danny phased through the side of the school and looked around the hallways. They were absent of ghosts and that made Danny a little happier.

“At least something good happened,” he commented. Then he heard someone sobbing down the hall. He turned and went towards the noise.

Then he saw her, Paulina, dressed in all black.

“This just gets weirder and weirder,” Danny commented in a barely audible whisper. Sam was popular, Paulina was a Goth. He assumed that nothing else had changed, but as Lancer walked out of his class room he proved Danny completely and utterly wrong.

The older man looked in terrible shape as he walked towards Paulina. She looked up at him, tears still in her eyes.

“Out,” he said, pointing towards the door. Lancer seemed to be more bitter than usual. Maybe it was because without Jazz the academic scores plummeted. He winced at Lancer as he turned back towards his office, going in and shutting the door harshly. Danny followed him.

On the inside of the office, news paper clippings about academic scores littered the walls and Danny couldn’t help but laugh. Lancer was even more of a nut than he used to be.

He heard the chair squeak as Lancer leaned back in it and placed his feet on his desk.

“Why couldn’t I have just one intelligent student?” He asked aloud, “instead of this school full of nitwits.” Danny just watched him silently.

He guessed that he had changed too much and now he had to fix it. He phased through the remaining parts of the school and exited.

He was heading for Wisconsin now, to try and use his mother’s ghost portal and fix all the things he had ruined; including the lives of his enemies.

Concrete Angel: A Danny Phantom OC fanfiction

Concrete Angel

Summary: Introducing Ellie. Vlad meets a strange girl on his way home one night. ONESHOT VM x OC
Disclaimer: Don’t own DP, BH does. I do own writing. Get used to it X.x. I ALSO OWN ESMERALDA, SHE IS MINE.


It was cold and rainy. She held her knees to her chest and shook. She could feel her ribs cracking as she breathed and cried into her knees. She wasn’t sure if they were broken or cracked or something else.

Her eyes were beginning to sting from the cuts on her face and the bruises on her eye.

She had worn out her other excuses around her friends. She ran into a door, she fell down the stairs…she fell out of her window.

Why didn’t she try to protect herself in that family of freaks? She could go intangible, walk through walls, blast them away with her psychic energy…but it would all come at a price.

If she let them hit her, she had a place to stay. If she exposed the half of her that she had been keeping secret since birth…they would give her up for study or tell everyone about her as she ran away.

Why was this so hard?

She heard someone behind her, but she ignored the noise. She doubted she could turn around to see who or what it was anyway.

Someone placed a hand on her shoulder causing her to breathe sharply before letting out a wail of pain. The hand pulled back in surprise.

“Don’t…touch…me…” she wheezed before her battered body gave way and she fell against the cool concrete.

XXX

A heart monitor was beeping when she opened her eyes. The room was dark and in the back of her mind she swore she could hear water dripping.

“Good,” a smooth voice said, “you’re awake.”

Her eyes traveled to him, taking in his features. His hair was long a grey, he had it smoothed and pulled back into a pony tail. He wore a back suit and he was very muscular for how old he must’ve been. His eyes were a brilliant, yet dull color that she couldn’t quite make out.

“Who are…” she started, but her voice faulted as she winced in pain.

“Vlad Masters,” came his simple reply as he placed his hand on hers. She began to move her arm away, but pain shot through her shoulder and he frowned at her.

“What’s wrong with me?” she asked, struggling not to use too much air. Vlad tilted his head back and let out a short laugh before turning back to her.

“Nothing is wrong with you child,” he said. Her heart began to beat uncomfortably.

“Why…am I in so much…p…pain?” she struggled out.

“Oh,” Vlad said, “you mean that kind of wrong.” He paused, scratching his head for a moment before continuing, “Your shoulder was dislocated, your collar bone is broken, you have two broken ribs, a broken ankle and you are very thin for your height and age.”

She took in a deep shuddering breath as she took all of this in.

“Frankly child,” he continued, “I am surprised you are still living.” She turned away from him and let a few tears fall from her eyes. The stinging continued.

“I wish I were dead,” she whispered. Vlad looked at her with sorrow in his eyes. He wasn’t really known for his soft side, but something about her just stole away his heart. Maybe young Daniel was right; he was getting soft in his old age.

A sob broke the silence between them as she began to cry.

“What’s your name?” Vlad asked, desperately trying to get her to stop crying.

“Esm…” she tried, but she couldn’t say the whole word, “Ellie.” She used her nickname as a substitution in order to save breath and erase pain.

“That’s a pretty name,” he said sweetly. His tone almost made him want to puke, but if she cried she would be putting herself in danger of death. And if she died, how would he live with himself?

Why had he even bothered with such a wretch like her in the first place? Had she reminded him of what he used to be once upon a time; an unwanted child struggling by in society, trying to avoid going back to that place full of the people who hated him? Looking back on it now, he often wondered why he called them family.

“Why did you help me?” she asked, her voice was cool. There was the hatred he knew she had within her.

“Because,” he said as his eyes went to the floor, “once upon a time I went through the same thing.”

Fear struck her. He knew about the abuse! Well of course he would…it was obvious.

“I fell down the stairs,” she lied. Vlad couldn’t help but laugh.

“Child, if you had fallen down the stairs you would be dead by now.”

“You’d be surprised,” Ellie said dully.

Vlad raised an eyebrow. She certainly was interesting. And he had found her on a street.

“What do you mean by that child?” He asked. Ellie smiled. He was interested in what she was.

“I’m actually pretty tough for how small I am,” Ellie said. Vlad laughed.

“Tell me child, how many times have you ‘fallen’ down the stairs?”

“Twice,” she answered simply. Vlad laughed again.

“You lie.”

“Why would I lie about falling down the stairs?”

“Because your home life isn’t what most homes are like. Your family hates you and your parents hit you. Am I right child?” Ellie glared at him.

“They aren’t my family,” she spat.

“Now, now,” he said, “I understand how much you hate them, but do they not sometimes love you?”

“I’m not one of them,” she said, “I will never be one of them!” She sat up and despite the pain she ripped all of the wires and tubes from her body and jumped onto the floor.

Vlad stood up to stop her, but he was blown away by some kind of psychic energy. He gasped in surprise when he noticed she was floating a few inches from the ground.

“Surprised?” She asked.

“Slightly,” he replied. He had thought she was normal, but as he stared at her now in a bubble of silver psychic energy he realized that she was even more special than he and Danny could ever be. She wasn’t even human; she was two parts of something greater.
Her laughter filled his mind.

“You are surprised,” his mind laughed at him. He held his ears and fell to his knees.

“What is this?” He asked out loud.

“My power,” she answered aloud.

Then like that she was gone. She had disappeared from his sight and left him wondering. So many questions he had for her. Like why hadn’t he sensed her ghost half or was she even a ghost? Was she even human?

An angel he had found on concrete and a lesson he would never forget.

The Blue Ring: A Danny Phantom Oneshot

The Blue Ring

Summary: Danny finally confesses to Sam. A kind of parody from the episode “Flirting with Danger.” ONESHOT. DxS

Disclaimer: Don’t own DP, BH does. I do own writing. Get used to it X.x.


It was a cold winter’s night and Sam was walking the streets alone. She had a fight with her mother about what she was wearing a few hours earlier so she didn’t want to go home just yet.

In her eyes her mother had no right to tell her what to do, she was almost eighteen and she wasn’t going to put up with her constant bickering anymore. If her grandmother could accept her then why couldn’t her parents?

She stared at the building in front of her. It was the Fenton’s house the only place she would ever really feel at home. She hadn’t realized that’s where she was walking to, but talking to Danny wouldn’t hurt.

She checked her watch and it read six in the evening. She decided it would be fine for her to visit…it wasn’t too early, but it was late enough for her to be able to visit without any of those pesky questions.

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Upstairs in his room Danny paced the floor nervously.

“Sam,” he said into his mirror, “I’ve been waiting for a long time to tell you this…I um…I…” Danny struggled to get out as a blush covered his cheeks.

“You what?” Sam asked, pushing open the door. Danny’s eyes widened, had she been listening the whole time?

“How long have you—” Danny started, but was interrupted by Sam finishing his sentence, “Standing here?” She asked, running her fingers through her hair, and receiving a nod from Danny, “Long enough to hear you mess up on whatever you’re trying to tell me.”

Danny sighed with relief.

“What was that exactly?” She asked, noticing something glittering on the floor. She entered the room slowly and shut the door behind her.

“What was what?” Danny asked, trying to play dumb as Sam crouched down and picked up a small blue ring from the floor.

“What you wanted to tell me,” she said, inspecting the ring. Danny laughed nervously and began to sweat slightly from his forehead when he noticed what ring that was.

“N-nothing,” he managed, walking across the room and trying to take the ring from her.

“Oh no you don’t,” Sam said playfully, turning from him and holding in up into the light, “It has my name inside of it…did you get this for me?” Danny froze.

“Uh…no…it belongs to my…um…” Danny tried to say, but Sam stopped him.

“Don’t lie to me Danny,” Sam said, walking past him to sit on his bed, “Why would you buy me something like this?”

“Well, uh, because…” Danny said stumbling over his words, “I-it’s…a promise ring…yeah,” he was gaining more confidence, “a promise ring.”

“What kind of promise?” Sam asked slipping the ring on her left ring finger and holding her hand up to examine how it looked.

Danny kicked the floor slightly with his shoe, stirring up a little bit of dust. The room fell into silence as Danny stood there shyly and Sam examined the ring on her finger.

“Well?” Sam asked, letting her hand fall down next to her side. Danny looked at her with an emotion she had never seen in his eyes before. He came closer to her.

“Sammy, we’re almost eighteen and I just…I wanted you to know that if you…can’t,” he paused to regain his composure before blurting out “I love you.”

Sam gasped and stood up to hug him, but he surprised her with a kiss.

“I love you too Danny Fenton,” she whispered from the warmth of his embrace, “but I have one question…”

“What’s that?” Danny asked, pulling back from her and holding her at arms length.

“What the hell took you so long?”

Danny smirked and pulled Sam close to him once more, planting a kiss upon her lips.

“I don’t know Sam,” Danny said, resting his chin on the top of her head. Sam smiled against his chest, listening to his heart beat in time with hers.

A promise of love was made on a cold winter’s night. A promise made with a blue ring and sealed with a kiss.


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Beautiful Moon: A Danny Phantom Oneshot

Beautiful Moon

Summary: Danny and Sam in the park after hours. ONESHOT DxS

Disclaimer: Don’t own DP, BH does. I do own the writing/writing style.


The moon shone brightly over Amity Park as a pair of teenagers made their way across the street. Their breathing was labored as if they had been running for awhile. Their hands were clasped together as they fled into the trees of the park in the town square. It was a full moon.

There was a clearing surrounding a rock and a small pond towards the west side of the park. The two teenagers entered it, stopping. The male bent down and held his knees, trying to catch his breath. The female would have laughed if she hadn’t been so tired herself.

“Why are we here?” The female asked, kicking off her bat slippers while walking over to the large boulder and sitting on it. Surprisingly the boulder was so close to the water she could dip her feet in it.

“Full moon,” the male said lamely.

“Is that all?” The girl asked, her feet making splashing sounds in the water. The boy watched her, his eyes traveling from her feet and up her legs only stopping where her very short purple night gown covered from her thighs up.

“No, there’s more.” The girl looked at him quizzically.

“What more?” She asked, her eyes taking him in. She noticed that he was dressed in his normal clothing consisting of blue jeans and a white shirt with a red oval on it.

She began to wonder why he had taken the time to get dressed while he didn’t even give her the time to get her robe on. Then she realized, he must sleep in his boxers. A light blush came to her cheeks and she giggled slightly earning her a look from the boy.

Sure she had seen him with his pants down tons of times. She was his best friend and he did go through that whole ‘ghost powers making it hard to keep his pants up’ thing. So she guessed almost everyone had seen his boxers, but this time it was different. She didn’t understand why.

“Well,” the boy said, tapping his lip, “there was something I wanted to tell you.” The girl’s blush got deeper as if she knew what his confession was, but she still played dumb.

“Why isn’t Tucker here too? Don’t you want him to know?” The boy blushed and kicked the ground with his foot.

“This is something I wanted just you to know.” She stared at him expectantly, but nothing came. She guessed he have frozen up.

“Danny?” She asked. Danny looked up at her and smiled slightly. She could see tears forming in his eyes and she got off the rock, rushing to him, “What is it?”

“Nothing, I’m sorry Sammy,” he said sweetly. A blushed formed on her cheeks again. Sammy? Now that was cute. He blushed this time too, reaching his hand out to cup her face. Her heart beat accelerated and he pulled her against him.

When did Danny get so good at this?

Before she could bonder her question more, their lips met and it sent her spinning. She had kissed Danny before, but those were fake-out make-outs although they did seem real to them sometimes, but this was more real than ever. He was actually kissing her!

She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair.

Then just as soon as it had begun it was all over. He pulled back from her and pressed his forehead against hers.

“I think I’m in love with you Sammy,” Danny said. Sam’s heart almost gave out at those words. She had actually heard him say it. All those years of coming second to Paulina were finally over, she was Danny’s one and only.

She brought her lips up to his, kissing him just as he had kissed her.

“I think I love you too,” She whispered against his lips, not willing to pull back.

No one is to know if love truly exists, but tonight it did as they held each other tightly the beautiful moon reflected in the water next to them.


I know I’m not celebrated for my DxS, but I’m having fun XDD.