He looked at a photo of the woman he once loved. In the photo she, Maddie, stood next to her husband, Jack Fenton. He had realized a while ago that he never really loved her. She had just been his obsession. Sure, he still had to make her rue the day she spurned him, as well as her husband for all of his idiocy.

They weren't important right now, though. In fact, he had realized a different obsession of his was actually the love of his life. Danny Fenton, or Phantom when he was in his ghost form, had plagued his thoughts since he first met him in one of his failed attempts to get Maddie. In retrospect, he was glad he never adopted Daniel.

Daniel was a halfa (half human, half ghost) just like himself. Even more, the same moron, Jack Fenton, had turned both into halfas. When in human form, Daniel had beautiful, black hair and pale, blue eyes. When in his ghost form, his hair became snowy white; his eyes, glowing green.

Vlad had watched him for years now. They had also fought countless times. Danny improved every time, becoming an even more formidable opponent. His power was amazing.

The main quality about Danny that Vlad disliked the most was that he was good. They had almost always fought over morals. He was determined to one day persuade Daniel over to his side. But he still had time.

He still required one thing: Danny's love. Only then would he be able to turn Danny evil. And he would get it, tonight. Tonight would be the night.

The snowy-haired boy flew above the towering buildings of Amity Park. After a couple of hours of flying, there was still no evidence of ghost activity. Maybe he would catch a break.

"I don't see anything," Sam's voice came through the walkie-talkie (thank you, Tucker).

"Neither do I," Tucker's voice said.

Danny smiled. This was going to be a good night. He spoke into his walkie-talkie, "You guys can go home. I'm going to do one more sweep over the town. I don't think there will be anything though."

"If you're sure," Sam said.

"Yep."

"Okay. See you tomorrow."

"Later, Danny," Tucker said.

"Later guys."

Danny began his last round of flying. As he flew towards the school, he felt his ghost breath, alerting him to the presence of another ghost. 'I knew it was too good to be true,' he thought. He flew down, looking around the building and coming to the football field.

"Looking for something, Little Badger?"

He knew that voice anywhere. Danny whipped around. Vlad Plasmius. He looked like a vampire. His black hair styled to resemble the horns of demon. The white cape whipped in the wind behind him. He also had the matching fangs.

"Plasmius," he sneered. "What do you want this time? You already know my answer to being your son."

"Oh, I don't want you to be my son anymore, Daniel," he replied in that annoying villain voice.

Danny rolled his eyes. "Then what do you want? Another fight?" He lifted his right hand. A green ball of ectoplasmic energy formed in it. "Because I can give you one." He shot an ectoplasmic energy blast at Vlad.

Of course, Vlad blocked it. He sent his own volley of ectoplasmic energy blasts. Danny dodged them. "I didn't come to fight you, Daniel. But, if you insist, we can."

Danny flew to punch Vlad's jaw. Vlad grabbed his wrist, swung him around, and threw him into the wall of the school. Danny recovered and blasted more energy at Vlad in quick succession. Vlad blasted him into the ground, a wicked grin plastered on his face.

Danny saw stars just before recovering. He flew back up. Vlad surrounded him with three of his doubles. The doubles grabbed him and held him still.

Vlad said, "I want you, dear boy."

"As your son?"

"We have already covered this. I don't want you as a son anymore," he said. "I want you as my lover."

Danny froze. "What?" he asked, incredulously.

"Daniel, I love you."

"What about my mom? You've been her personal stalker for years."

Vlad chuckled. "Oh, no. She was just an infatuation. I realized I didn't love her a while ago." He floated closer to Danny and caressed his cheek. "As I've already said, I love you."

Danny, in a panic, kicked the doubles. They released him. He flew a few yards away. He blasted one of them into oblivion. Then used one of the Fenton ropes and lassoed another double into oblivion. The third double hit Danny with an ectoplasmic energy blast. Danny dodged. He blasted the other out of existence.

The original Vlad crashed into Danny, making them intangible. They flew through several walls before Vlad made them tangible again. Danny crashed into the wall. He looked around, seeing the inside of the mayor's office.

Vlad held Danny to the wall. Then he pressed his lips to Danny's. Danny's shock disappeared as he melted into the kiss. Vlad's tongue asked for entrance. Danny opened parted his lips. Vlad's tongue plunged into the mouth. Their tongues fought for dominance. It was brief. Vlad plundered the younger halfa's mouth.

Danny's hands pulled Vlad's clothes, trying to get them off. Vlad ripped open Danny's shirt. Danny finally succeeded at ripping open Vlad's shirt. The older halfa swooped down and took a nipple into his mouth, lightly sucking. The younger gasped, back arching. Their manhoods ground together. The friction greatly increased the arousal.

Soon, they orgasmed from the dry humping. Coming down from his high, Danny whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too, Little Badger."

Danny smiled.

The town hall's bell chimed eleven. (There were benefits to being older.) Danny jumped. "Oh, I need to get home."

"Daniel, if you still want to be with me, you can come to my castle."

Danny thought about it for a bit. "No traps?"

"No."

"No hired ghosts to kill me?"

"No."

Danny smiled and said, "Alright. Bye, Vlad." He waved and flew home.

He never saw the evil grin, nor heard the evil laugh, of the older halfa.