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The night came pretty quickly for the halfa, everyone was on the edge not knowing if Danny was ok. That's when Vlad finally made it, he had arrived home quickly putting his stuff up.

Master's waisted no time transforming, then flying to look for his injured son. It wasn't to hard for him to find the younger halfa, since his ghost sense leads him right to Danny. When he faszed through the roof of the bedroom they have him in, he's met with the sight of his little boy laying motionless on his back all bandaged up.

Master's decided to pull the computer desk chair over, and sit next to his son. He may not be able to help completely, but he can use his energy to heal the gash. With emotions running high, he places his had on the back of his head over the wound and transfers some of his energy to the young halfa.

In not time, the gash on his head is heald. Sadly the broken ribs, wrist, and ankle will have to heal on there own. From the looks of it Valerie did a really good job in helping his son, Vlad decided to walk downstairs and thank her. When he made it down, he saw more then just Valerie.

He asumed the dark skined girl with the brown wavy hair was the one who called, then there's the boy with the red hat and girl with black short hair that must be his son's new friends from school.

There also seemed to be two adults with them, the Fenton's if Vlad remember right. It was then he dicided to clear his throat, to make his presence known. It was comical, five heads swung so fast they looked like they had been slaped. It was the adults who responded first, and boy were they goin to regret what came flyin out of their mouth's.

"Vlad Masters, I'm guessing. What were you doing leaving your child alone, halfa or not that's irresponsible!"

"For your information, Fenton, Danny is usually fine when I'm on a business trip! He wouldn't be in this condition if it was a ghost, therefore a human had done this to him. So next time you decide to talk, think first on who your talking to!"

The two adult shrank back at his outburst, ashamed that they had just did that. After quick apologies, Vlad explaind that he had healed his son's head wound. Now there's little chance for brain damage, sadly even with his ghost half it's going to take a while for his boken bones to heal.

Well over a hour later, the all heard a loud percing screech from upstairs. Within seconds Vlad was standing in the room, having fazed through the floor. His poor son sat on the bed panting, and clutching his chest.

Vlad ran to the younger halfa, scooping him into his arms. "Danny, are you alright?"

Though tired and in pain Danny answered. "I tried sitting up, why do I hurt so much!?"

"You were found outside the Nasty Burger injured, you have boken ribs, a broken wrist, along with a broken ankle."

"Oh.. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, I'm just luck they didn't know I was still alive (well, half alive anyways) before they left."

At this new info, the adults, their daughter, and Valerie took one look at the enraged older halfa and fled the room. Sam, and Tucker were brave enough to see it through.

"What!? Who did this to you son, they'll wish they never touched Vladimir Master's child!"

Danny was nervous, but answered none the less. "It was the same boy who burried me alive, and his gang. Jackson's the boy, he also bullies me in school. Though he's not very good at defense against a halfa, it's entertaining to watch."

"Well, I'll have to do something about that then, for now you need more rest we'll deal with this more in the morning."

"Ok, goodnight father." As soon as he finished saying that, the young halfa was out like a light.

Vlad smiled, then answered back as he left the room. "Goodnight, my little badger."

Vlad, and the other's met in the living room. Sam, and Tucker having already left for home. The Fenton family, and Master's were discussing what to do about sleeping arrangements.

Noting the older halfa had no intentions on leaving anytime soon, not wanting a fight they allowed him to stay in their guest room till morning. With that done, the rest of the night was quiet and peaceful.

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