Hello humans who actually like these FanFiction. First thing I wanna say is that this story will also be published on under the username: 'MentalInsanityy'. So don't worry if you see it appear there, it's not stolen lol. (Not That anyone would steal this shit show of a story XD)
This story was one of my longer projects and I plan on added many more chapters that are already in the making. I just waited with publishing for a bit since I have the habit of constricting myself with my own stupid ideas. But when I plotted the story, I didn't find any problems with the start of this story. But anyway, here it is! Enjoy e,e
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There was always a reason why Danny Fenton had more dreams of falling then anyone. Everyone thinks it's a primal gene from our ancestors, the apes. But nobody knew Danny had his own reasons without even knowing them.
He had these dreams long before the portal accident, long before he even met Sam and Tucker. Jack and Maddie Fenton had to shush him each time the little Danny screamed awake, his bed soaked in cold sweat the nightmare gave him. This meant they had to stay up all night.
Danny was one of the freaks of Amity Park, an outsider such as his friends.
When Danny got stuck in the Fenton portal and had millions of Joules corse through his body with the press of a button, his dreams became worse, more vivid. Sam and Tucker's theory was that now he could fly he'd fall more in dreams, but Danny wasn't sure what to believe.
Danny eyes shot open, glowing a bright and brilliant toxic green as he gasped for air, pulling himself up in bed, sweat trickling down his forehead. There it was again, the feeling of breaking through clouds. Of plummeting towards the Earth. Danny panted, trying to calm himself down as his eyes stared through his moist hair from the sweat. The glow from his eyes lit his surrounding just a bit, which Danny didn't need because of his night vision. He ruffled his hair and groaned, looking at the alarm clock to check the time. 7:23, great. Just great. Late in bed at night and early out of bed. He was lucky it was weekend. He cursed the night patrol he had yesterday and pulled himself out of bed.
Outside the rain and thunder showed their dominance over the humans. Furious thunder frequently illuminating Danny's room as the rain drops that fell against Danny's window with insane speeds all made individual notices before joining together and rolling down the window because of it's own weight. Danny placed his hand on the window and felt the warm window which was warmed up by the rain.
Danny ruffled his moist hair in the hope it'd dry up at least a bit, in the process getting a lock of snow white hair in his face. Danny shrugged. He remembered battling a lot of low level ectopuses and dropping on his bed out of exhaustion, not even bothering to change back to his human form.
A lot had changed these years. Not only did Danny just turn 17 about two month ago, he had also obtained a few new powers which didn't help in battle, but did make his live easier. One of which was not morphing back into his human form when knocked out in battle, or instantly sleeping in bed.
Jazz was of course accepted in Yale, her dream university where she'd study phycology. Sam, Tucker and Danny were officially seniors, only half a year away from graduation. His parents were trying to capture the ghost boy like usual, which drove Danny up the fucking wall since he couldn't fight any ghost without them turning up after the fight, or even in the middle of the fight if it lasted long enough. Danny was so used to calling them Maddie and Jack that when he got home in the afternoon he actually had to think about calling them mom and dad, which made him cringe from time to time. He just didn't consider his parents as actual parents anymore. He had a different family now that included Jazz, Tucker, Sam and of course his ghost cousin Danielle.
Danny shook off the train of though and yawned, walking down the stairs like 'The Walking Dead', which he could theoretically could be considered. Halfway down the stairs he saw Jazz and Maddie looking into an old photo album, giggling like little schoolgirls.
"Morning early bird." Jazz teased, seeing the sleepy expression on Danny's face as he stumbled down the stairs.
Danny only grunted in response as he walked to the kitchen, not being able to start a conversation without his morning coffee. He gained a liking of the liquid to such an extent that he wouldn't even talk before he had his daily mug of steaming coffee.
When he finally did have a mug he walked back into the living room, taking a sip of his the fresh liquid as he placed himself next to Jazz. "What are you guys doing." Danny asked curious, bending over the pages filled with pictures.
"Looking at my baby pictures." Jazz snickered. "Wait, where are Danny's photo's?" She asked as she shifted her glare from Danny to her mother.
Maddie stood up and walked to the bookcase "Danny's album should beee..." her fingers hovered over the book covers, looking for the right one. "Here." She smiled proudly, walking back to the couch and placing the album on the salon table. She checked her watch and grunted "I better make breakfast before your dad wakes up." She said before she disappeared into the kitchen.
Jazz opened the book and giggled, seeing little Danny point at a few stars when he was on his mothers lap. "Looks like the astronaut thing was from early age." She joked.
"Like my grades can even get me into university." Danny puffed with a grin on his face. Jazz turned several pages, seeing only photo's of when Danny just became a toddler. Her face grew a confused expression.
"Mom." Jazz yelled at her mother.
"Yes dear?" Maddie yelled back, turning her head around the corner to look into the living room.
"Where are Danny's baby photo's?" She asked a bit confused. Maddie's eyes widened.
"Ehmmm..." Maddie simply said, looking around the living room with a nervous expression on her face. "I think Jack accidentally destroyed them when he was testing a new ectoriffle." Maddie sighed in a quite weird way. Jazz noticed something was off about her mother but decided to ignore it.
"Pity." Jazz sighed.
"By the way guys, breakfast is ready." Maddie smiled, before disappearing in the kitchen once again.
"I think I'm gonna go to Sam and Tucker after breakfast." Danny announced as he entered the kitchen and washed his hands.
Maddie was busy trying not to burn the pancakes that didn't actually turn into ectoplasmic, sentient food for once. "That's okay sweetheart." She only answered. She didn't even mention the boy's habit of being late for curfew.
Jazz poked her head around the door. "Oehhh, actual non-sentient pancakes this time." She joked. She sat down at the table with Danny next to her.
"My cooking isn't that bad." Maddie protested snickering, placing another batch of pancakes on the plate.
"Tell that to last thanksgiving's turkey." Danny muttered under his breath as a shiver ran down his spine. His eyes dilated as if the teenager had Vietnam flashbacks. Jazz desperately tried to hide her laughter while Maddie Fenton had no clue of the interaction the two siblings had.
"I'm going to wake up your dad, you guys can start eating already." Maddie smiled before walking upstairs.
"Something's up with mom." Jazz whispered to me as she snatched a pancake from the pile.
Danny grabbed a few pancakes himself—blaming his faster metabolism for his hunger—and grabbed the syrup. "Like what?" He added, having his mouth filed with pancakes.
"I have no idea, she just got really jumpy... kinda like you when you sense a ghost is near the school." Jazz added.
"Well, unless mom suddenly became a halfa herself, which I would have noticed if she did, I'm sure it's fine." Danny snickered.
The siblings sat around the table, eating in utter silence. Not that they didn't like the silence for once. When the two had eaten around 4 pancakes Jazz looked up from her plate. "It's taking quite a long time for mom to wake up dad, don't you think?"
"Dad probably sleeps like the dead as usual." Danny sighed.
"That's ironic since you are one of the dead." Jazz smirked wickedly.
"I still question to this day why we even though you memes." The halfa sighed in annoyance, facepalming while eating the last bit of his pancakes. "Anyway, I'm off to Sam's." Danny grunted, not even standing up to walk up the stairs but just phase out the chair, turn invisible and float through the ceiling to fly into his room.
"Much effort." Jazz snickered.
"Hey, if you got ghost powers, you gotta use them." Danny smirked, his head sticking out the ceiling into the kitchen.
"Just go Frankenstein." Jazz glared sarcastically. Danny turned invisible and flew off sigh a smirk on his face, heading to his room go get dressed. Jazz stood up herself and walked up to the stairs towards her room to study like usual when she heard whispers coming from her parents room.
Her mother whispered something until she finally heard a sentence she actually could understand "He's going to find out eventually." Her mother muttered.
"That doesn't mean we're screwed after you obviously stressed about some pictures of him." Jack protested.
Maddie sighed as the sound of her sitting down on the bed sounded through the wall "You didn't see the way they looked at me. I think especially Jazz noticed something was up. I just wished we had told Danny sooner..."
A nasty chilling silence fell in the room, sending chills down Jazz her spine since neither mom or dad said anything, and the tension in the room was at its max. Until Jack Fenton broke that silence with a huge sigh.
"So what are we going to tell him? Hey son! We adopted you after you one day appeared on our doorstep!"
"No of course not!-" Jazz heard her mom mutter back, but at that point she wasn't able to listen anymore. Danny... her brother, isn't her brother after all? She always jokes about that she was adopted, but not realising Danny isn't a genetic Fenton is a big load to take. Jazz pealed her ear of the wall that connected her's and her parents bedroom, which allowed some great eavesdropping.
Suddenly Jazz realised something. If she could hear this conversation through a wall with human ears, Danny with his higher senses—including hearing—would definitely be able to follow this conversation. That if he was still within a radius of 30 meters from the bedroom, and didn't fly off to Sam's house yet. Jazz rushed to Danny's room and found what she suspected. A boy with the most shocked and horrified look stared at a wall while he was just floating in the air. His eyes flushed from it's usual spark of mischief or excitement. Jazz had a lump in her throat by this sight and had trouble swallowing it. His empty gaze didn't even bother to fall on his sister, knowing it was her who stood frozen in the doorway of his room.
"Danny..." Jazz finally sighed, clearly showing empathy towards the poor boy.
"Guess you heard that conversation as well..." Danny chocked out, having voice cracks in every word he spoke. Jazz grabbed Danny's hand and pulled him down to her own level as she said down on his bed. Danny joined her and dropped a few inches from the air on the bed. Finally Jazz slowly pulled him into a hug.
"Jazz... they're-."
"It doesn't matter." Jazz choked out, cutting of Danny's sentence. Tears rolled down the boy's cheeks. Tears he tried so hard to hold back. The boy that just turned 17 was gone and in it's place it was just a frightened kid who just heard half his life was a life.
"You'll always be my brother, no matter what." Jazz finally sniffed, having tears roll down her cheeks as well.
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update log:
20/4/19 - creation, 1.845 words
21/4/19 - grammar correction, 1.853 words
25/4/19 - detail adds, new title ideas
24/5/19 - added new sentences for detail, 1.917 words