'thoughts'
Yelling
"talking"
~~Prologue~~
"He's beautiful isn't he Jack." A tired voice says from a top the hospital sheets. Cradling a tiny infant with little tufts of black hair and a pair of the most vibrant violet eyes staring quietly and curiously at everything around it.
"Yeah Maddie, he's a real beaut. I just can't believe I finally have a sun, how grand! We can hunt ghosts together and go camping and...I just can't wait!" The overzealous voice of Jack Fenton, now a proud father of a four year old Jasmine and few minutes old Daniel Fenton couldn't keep his happiness to himself. Grabbing his puzzled daughter who just met the small child, rushed from the room to shout the news to anyone who would listen and those who wouldn't.