I do not Own Danny Phantom, or NCIS. If I did, it'd probably be screwed up.
Danny woke up, and rubbed his eyes. He looked at the clock. He still had an hour til he had to go to school. Normally he would have went for a run, but he had to much on his mind to even think of it, so he just lay there, thinking. It's been about two weeks since Tony told Danny that DiNozzo Sr. wanted to meet him. Senior was suposed to be arriving the the next day, which was luckily a saturday. Danny was a little worried about meeting the man who made his grandmother give him mother up for adoption.
Danny also had something else on his mind. During the ghost attack at NCIS, Skulker had said he had found what Danny had asked him to find, but after the fight was over, Skulker had told Danny that the target had vanished again. Danny was very worried for the safty of his target, and wished he could find her.
The only time he had been destracted since the whole thing with DiNozzo Sr. and his target had started, was when he had taken Sam to the dance at school. Carly and Alex were happy to meet Same, and Sam seemed to be happy to meet the people in Danny's Washington DC version of 'Team Phantom', as Tucker had called them. Danny had said that Carly and Alex wouldn't go on ghost hunts with him unless he really needed help, at least not until they were trained some first. Danny had talked to Carly and Alex about going on ghost hunts with him. He had told them that it was a lot easiler for him if he had a few other people helping him when he needed it. They had agreed that it would be something they might want to do once they were trained some. They had wanted to come over this weekend, but Danny had told them that he had to meet his mother's stepfather, Tony's father. They had offered to come anyway, for moral support, but Danny said that he would be fine. He then went on to remind them that he was the King of Ghosts. Danny had decided to tell them the whole story not long after the whole thing happened, but only becuase Skulker had shown up to tell him about his target being gone, calling him Your Majesty.
An hour later, Danny got up, and went to school after taking a shower, and getting his lunch. They school day went by faster than Danny would have liked. He had passed the test that was given the day before in history, and he had to take a pop quiz in math. He found that in home ec, he was the best cook, and could sew rather well. He had told the teacher that he had to cook at home, before and after his parents were killed. Some girl had said something about Danny's uncle being a deadbeat, and Danny had to fight not to hit her. "He's not a deadbeat. He works a lot. He is a government agent you know. And before you say anything else, my dad couldn't cook, and my mother couldn't cook very well either. She could bake, but all her other food aways ended up bad." He had said. He thought of all the food that his mother had brought to life by mistake, and gave a shiver in response. The girl had blushed, but said nothing else.
When he got home, Tony was already there. Tony had told Gibbs about his father coming, and Gibbs had let him come early to prepair. Tony was a litte apprehensive about letting his dad know where he lived, but Danny assured him that it would be okay. Danny had found a way to prevent anyone, human and ghost, from coming into the house without them knowing. Gibbs and his team, Abby and Ducky could come in as they pleased, but anyone else would need permission. Tony had laughed when Danny had told him what would happen if someone tried to get in without them knowing. "Will it really shock them?" He had asked. Danny's only reply was to smirk evily.
"Hey Uncle Tony." Danny said as he put his bag on the couch.
Tony looked up from the book in his hand. (Yes, Tony reads a lot). "Hey Danny. Good day at school?" He asked.
"I guess. I passed my test yesterday." Danny replied. "What time it Senior coming tomorrow?"
"Ten. Are you ready to meet him?" Tony asked.
"As ready as I'll ever be I guess." Danny said, sitting down to start his homework.
"Alright then. Let's hope this doesn't go to bad." Tony said. The rest of the afternoon was spent watching TV, and cleaning up the house.
The next day, Danny woke up early and made lunch for when Senior came. Tony came in not long after and started to help. At ten sharp, they heard the door bell ring.
"I'll get it." Danny said, running to the door before Tony could say anthing about it. Danny opened the door to a older man in a business suite. Uncle Tony must have gotten his looks from Grandmother. He thought.
"You must be Daniel." The old man said.
"It's Danny. You must be Senior. Please, come in." Danny already didn't like the man. He seemed too slimey. He really didn't wnt to let him in the house, but knew he had to.
"Thank you Daniel." Senior said, ignoring what Danny had said just seconds earlier.
"It's Danny. Only two people in this world call me Daniel, and neither are you, so don't call me that." Danny said. He wasn't going to put up with Senior calling him by his full name. He only let Vlad and Ducky call him Daniel, and one was because it was just habit to hear. and the other was because he didn't seem to mind.
"I apologise. I didn't reallize you didn't like being called Daniel so much. But Daniel is your real name, isn't it?" Senior asked.
"It is, but ou can't call me that. Like I said, only two people in this world can call me Daniel, and get away with it." Danny said.
"What could you possibly do about it?" Senior egged on, hopeing to get the reaction he wanted, which was for Danny to try and hit him. He had heard things from when the teen lived in Amity Park. He had also heard things about his parents.
"You don't want to know." Danny said. The room temperature dropped in an instant, and then went back up. Danny noticed Senior tense up, and smirked.
Tony walked into the living room carrying a tray of food. "Hello Dad." He greeted his father.
"Is something wrong with your air? It just got really cold, then warm again." Senior said.
Tony looked confused. "No, I didn't notice a temp drop. Did you Danny?" He asked the dark haired teen.
"No Uncle Tony, I didn't." Danny smirked. He knew that Tony no longer noticed the sudden temperature changes anymore.
"Are you feeling well Dad?" Tony asked.
"I feel fine." Senior said. "This is a nice place Junior. I never thought I'd see you liveing in a house."
"Yeah, well, there wasn't enough room for the both of us in my old apartment. I couldn't let Danny sleep on the couch forever, could I?" Tony said.
I supose not, but I'm sure young Daniel could handle it." Senior was still hopeing Danny would get mad.
Danny did nothing, but drop the room temp again. He decided that every time Senior called him Daniel, he would lower the temperature of the room.
"Really Junior, what is wrong with your air? It just got cold again." Senior said.
"Nothing is wrong with it. It's not getting cold in here." Tony said. He then looked at Danny, who smiled at him. He then knew it was Danny who was doing it, and made a mental note to asked why later.
"Yes it is. I can feel it. How could you not notice it?" Senior asked.
"Maybe we're just used to it, though I didnt notice it when we moved in." Danny said. He was going to have fun messing with Senior. Even though Reaper's sadist thoughts were no longer there, he still liked messing with people he didn't like, like Vlad.
"Are you sure you're not catching something Dad?" Tony asked.
"I'm sure." Senior said, grumbling to himself in only a voice Danny could hear. There is something wrong with this house. How do they not notice it. It's almost as if it's haunted, and I don't belive in that stuff. Danny had to fight not to laugh. Senior didn't know just how close what he said was to being true. The house was, in fact, haunted by the very teen sitting across from him on the couch.
A few hours, and a lot of room temps dropping later, Senior got up to leave. Close to the end of the visit, Senior had stopped calling Danny, Daniel, and realised that the temp stopped going down.
"I'll show him out Uncle Tony." Danny said. He walked Danny to the door.
Senior stopped at the door, hand on the knob. "I don't know when you did it, but it wasn't funny." He said.
"What are you talking about Senior?" Danny asked, unsure of what the man was talking about.
"The air thing. Every time I said Daniel, the room temperature went down." Senior said.
"Did it go down that time?" Danny asked.
Senior froze. The temperature hadn't went down. "How are you doing that?" Senior asked.
"I'm not doing anything." Danny said. "Have a nice stay in DC. I hope you don't run into Phantom or any of his enimies." Danny opened the door, and shoved Senior out. "See you some other time." He then closed and locked the door.
Tony came into the living room, and sat on the couch. "I can't belive he stayed as long as he did." He said. Danny sat beside him. "And why did you keep dropping the temp?" Tony asked the teen.
"Every time Senior called me Daniel, I dropped the room temp. I told him not to call me Daniel, and he didn't listen." Danny smiled.
"You are so evil." Tony said, smiling too.
"I know." Danny said. "I'm going to be even more evil later. I'm going to let Senior meet Phantom and a few of his friends and enimies."
Tony looked at the halfa. "You aren't going to hurt him, are you?" He asked.
"Do I usually hurt people? Do I hurt anyone who isn't a ghost, and criminal? Though I think Senior is pretty close to falling into that last category." Danny said.
Tony looked at him. "He's coming back tomorrow." He said.
"I know." Danny said.
