It was just your typical day in the Fenton house, the sun was shining, birds singing, new ecto weapon charging, wait what? I thought blearily to myself. Uh, I have not had nearly enough sleep for this.
" Danno!!!!" My Dad exclaimed excitedly as he burst into my bedroom "check out this new weapon I, Jack Fenton created!
"I look up at my Dad through my black bangs and say "Uh, that's great dad, but uh, I have to, you know, get ready for school, so yeah." I crawl out of bed, edge my way around my dad and out of the room, to the bathroom.
My Dad exclaims "Wait! you have to help me name it!"
I reply "Maybe later." Yeah let me help you name something you probably created to tear my other half apart molecule by molecule I thought to myself. After dodging my Dad, Mom, and nosy (I mean well meaning) sister the rest of the morning, I made it out of the house ready to meet up with my best friends Sam (don't call her Samantha or else) and Tucker ( don't touch the PDA, just don't).
Tucker looks up from the PDA and says "Wow Danny you look terrible."
I give him an unimpressed look and say "Thanks Tuck"
"Bad night?" Sam asked sympathetically
I reply "Yeah, I was up most of the night catching Skulker, then Boxy, then Cujo, then Boxy, then Vlad was being weird, and Boxy."
Tucker looks at me strangely and says "You said box ghost three times."
I shout "That's because he kept coming back!!!!!!! "Forget it." Today's a new day, and I get the feeling it's going to be a good one."
"That's not like you to be optimistic" the goth replied.
I smile feeling hopeful and say "Yeah, well I have a good feeling."
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Brothers?
FanfictionDick never knew it, but his parents had another child, worried they couldn't support him they gave him up for adoption. At 20 years old Dick sees a pregnant woman struggle to stand and remembers his mom having the same problems. The search is on.
