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When they reached the warehouse they knew they were already too late. Nocturne was as big as a god and probably twice as powerful. The Sleepwalkers were everywhere, forming a sea of green from Nocturne’s pod all the way out of the warehouse.
“Danny he's too big!” Sam gasped, turning to Danny in concern. “We’re going to need more power,” Jazz added. Danny thought for a moment before reluctantly leaping into the air. “I've got an idea… You guys wait here and be careful!” he called before disappearing off into the night.
He sighed as he looked down on Vlad’s mansion. “Here goes nothing,” he muttered, descending down through the roof. He gave a soft groan as he went to the side of his bed. “I don't even want to know what kind of nightmare world you dream about,” Danny huffed before hesitantly slipping into him.
He didn't even have a chance to look up before he heard a desperate whine. “Uncle Vlad please!” He froze when he looked up to see himself on the silky sheets, stark naked and reaching up for an equally nude Vlad. Danny felt like he couldn't even take a breath as he watched them.
“Please what, little badger?” Vlad purred, leaning down to suck on the other Danny’s neck. The boy gave a needy gasp and rolled his hips. “Please move, uncle Vlad.. I want it so bad..” Vlad gave a low chuckle. “This is the third time tonight, little badger.. I don't want to finish too soon.”
The Danny whimpered, his nails digging into Vlad’s shoulders as he kept trying to move his hips. “But uncle Vlad it's so good.. I don't want you to stop.” “Oh you know I can't resist you when you're being so sweet…” Vlad slowly started to roll his hips, giving a deep groan as he went.
Danny finally steeled his nerves and stepped toward the bed. “What the hell are you doing, Frootloop!” he barked. Vlad quickly turned around, eyes wide as he saw this other Danny in his dream. “Daniel,” he gasped, promptly kicking Danny out of his dream as he woke up.
They sat on his bed, both beet red as they looked at each other. “What are you doing here, Daniel?” Vlad muttered, trying to sound angry but only able to show how mortified he was. Danny was still speechless. He just looked Vlad over for a moment while he tried to find the words. “I uh.. N-Nocturne...”
Vlad gave a heavy sigh and angrily climbed out of the bed, turning into Plasmius as he did so. “Of course it's that lipstick wearing-… Where is he?” Danny seemed to come out of his daze as he quickly climbed out of the bed. “Come on!” he called, going intangible as he sped away from Vlad.
When they got back to the warehouse the Sleepwalkers were nearly flowing out of the massive doorway. Sam, Tucker, and Jazz were nowhere to be seen. “Oh man I sure hope they just went home,” Danny muttered, “okay Plasmius lets- Plasmius?” He looked over, but Vlad was already gone. “Hey what the heck you old perv?”
He'd thought Vlad had flown off and decided not to help him until he heard a loud crash from inside the warehouse. The boy flew in to see what was going on. Smoke filled the room and by the time it was gone, so were all of the Sleepwalkers. “Geez Vlad what did you-”
Vlad was completely ignoring him. He ripped open the pod and pulled the massive ghost from it. Danny glanced around for his friends and sister, flying down to them when he saw the three groggily sitting up by the base of the machine. “I've got this from here Daniel. Take your friends and get out,” Vlad growled as Nocturne opened his eyes to give a smug grin at the blue ghost.
“Ah Vlad.. I'm sure I'd be upset too if I was ripped out of such a pleasant-” Nocturne’s eyes widened when he looked down to find that his Sleepwalkers were nowhere to be found. Red eyes shot around the room before landing on the brutally shredded machine. The ghost was quickly shrinking as he lost his power, his cries of rage and frustration going unheard as Danny tossed the other halfa a thermos and carried his friends and sister out of the warehouse.
“So Danny… You didn't tell us about Vlad’s dream,” Sam mentioned at lunch the next day. “Yeah man! I wanna know what kind of monstrous mayhem he dreams about!” Tucker added, chomping down into his manwich. “Oh uh..” Danny swallowed, face going red as he put his sloppy joe back on his tray. “Actually it was worse than that.. I was sort of trying to forget about it.” Tucker and Sam both raised a brow as they looked at him.
“Well now you totally have to tell us!” Tucker finally exclaimed after a moment of silence. Sam slugged him in the arm. “No he doesn't! Danny, you don't have to tell us anything you're not comfortable with,” the goth assured, giving a light smile as she rested her hand on Danny’s. Danny gave an awkward smile before hesitantly pulling his hand back.
“Well actually… I mean it was just really uncomfortable,” he muttered. Tucker immediately perked up from rubbing his sore arm. “Holy crap dude you saw him naked didn't you!” “Tucker!” “Yeah,” Danny mumbled awkwardly under Sam’s offended shouting. They both looked at him in shock again, a soft blush starting to form on Sam’s cheeks.
“Oh man Danny.. Was he with your mom?” Sam was lowering her voice to barely a whisper while maintaining the most comforting tone she could conjure up. Danny shook his head, biting his lip as his hand reached up to the back of his neck. “No uh.. A-Actually he was with a guy…” Tucker burst out into laughter at that, Sam shooting him a deadly glare while Danny just cocked a brow.
“Oh dude sick! Do you know what kind of leverage you've got over him right now?” Tucker squawked out between hefty laughter. Danny’s eyes widened at the idea. Tucker actually did have a really good point. “Woah Tucker you're right.. I could really do some damage,” Danny said, a devious grin rising to his lips.
“You can't seriously be planning on exploiting his sexuality like that Danny… Even if he is a huge jerk,” Sam sighed, giving Danny that trademark ‘I'm disappointed with you’ look. “Relax Sam.. I'm just gonna tease the old perv a bit. I mean I'm the victim here! I'm mentally scarred!” Sam continued to give him that look, but he just ignored it and went back to eating his lunch while he planned how he would ruin Vlad’s day.