A/N: Okay, I'm doing a sequel. But the plot is vague, even to me. Who knows? The sequel may even be longer.
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom and half the idea for this sequel is not mine either.
Chapter 1: Adjusting Takes Time
Sam and Tucker were going to Danny's house. He said he had something he needed to tell them. He wanted to tell them in person. You see, they still had no clue that his parents knew. The two walked into FentonWorks. Danny saw them and waved, then called out, "Mom! Dad! Sam and Tucker are here!" His parents came up from the lab looking very uncomfortable.
Maddie was remembering the night before. She had been half asleep at the time.
Maddie woke at around 4:00 in the morning and was on her way to get glass of water when she noticed a gentle flash of light coming from her son's room. She gently pushed the door open to investigate and found that he was missing. Moments later, Phantom phased into the room. "Phantom!" she shouted before pulling out an ecto-blaster and pointing it at said ghost.
He raised his hands slowly and transformed back to Danny Fenton. "Relax, Mom. It's me, Danny. Remember?"
"Danny?" she repeated. Her sleep-hazed mind slowly cleared enough fog away to remember the events from a few hours before. She dropped the gun. "Oh. I'm sorry. Reflex."
He smiled warmly at her and put his hands down. "It's okay. I'm still getting used to it too." She smiled back and ruffled his hair before going back to bed. This would take some getting used to.
Jack was remembering that very morning. Danny had accidentally mistaken the day for a school day and run out the door yelling 'See you later' or something like that. He remembered halfway through his flight to school and phased through the living room ceiling as Phantom.
"GHOST!" Jack yelled while grabbing a Fenton Bazooka from behind the couch. Maddie came running at his cry and when she saw the ghost she instantly ran between the two, shielding Danny.
"JACK! That's Danny, remember?" she scolded as Danny transformed back and waved.
"Oh. Right," he said, lowering the oversized weapon. He looked so sad.
"It's cool," Danny said. "Adjusting takes time. It took me a while to adjust to being half ghost. I get it." Jack still didn't look completely cheered up. "How about cookies and fudge?" Danny suggested. This cheered him up instantly.
"Um, so . . . What did you want to tell us, Danny?" Sam asked before it got any more awkward.
"Right," Danny said, and proceeded to transform. In front of his ghost hunting parents. "They know," he stated simply.
Sam's and Tucker's jaws dropped. Sam regained her composure first. "When did they find out? They didn't do any experiments did they? How did this happen?" She fired off the questions so fast he didn't have time to answer.
"Okay, in order: two days ago, no experiments, and they caught Phantom and Fenton didn't come back so I had to explain why," Danny explained in one breath. "I also went ahead and told them about all of our adventures. Although, I had to have Jazz confirm that Youngblood actually does exist because they wouldn't believe me unless Jazz said it was true."
(A/N: it has to be Jazz, because she, as an aspiring psychologist, doesn't believe in encouraging delusions. If she saw the same ghost as Danny and admitted to it, Danny's parents would have no choice but to believe it.)
By this time Tucker had recovered too. "So, they're cool with, you know, you being half ghost?" he wondered.
"Yeah, they're cool with it," Danny answered before cocking his head to one side. "Although, it's gonna take some getting used to."
"You can say that again," Jack agreed. Then Danny's ghost sense went off.
