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" . . . which is why you guys totally need to get your act together! I want to really think if it was worth it. The answer is 'No!' it isn't. Ghost or not he's your son and throwing him out of the family isn't going to do anyone any good. Can't you see how emotionally unstable he is? Besides, it's not like he was doing any harm. Just in case you didn't notice, he just saved the world! You two are so wrapped up in your career that you can't pause to see what you're doing! You can't see if you're attacking a hero and you can't see if you're tearing apart your own family. If Danny's going, then I'm going too!" Jazz shouted. She turned a perfect 180 degrees away from them and stomped off. Maddie and Jack stared at her, dumbfounded.
"She'll come back," said Jack unworriedly.
"Maybe," Maddie told him. "But it looks like we'll have to convince her that Danny's evil. Come on Jack, we have to get the proof for her, before Danny hurts her."
"Like the time he hurt the mayor?"
"Jack, he threatened the mayor, and yes, things like that we can use to convince her."
Jack's face lit up. "Maddie! How about we chase him down and make him tells Jazz that he's evil? Then we can finally tear him apart molecule by molecule!" Maddie shook her head.
"No, Jack, Jazz has a point, we've been neglecting the kids for way too long if we didn't even know that one of them was a ghost that we've been after for months. If he's stupid enough to come back to haunt us, then we can tear him apart. What's important now is that we stay with Jazz. Speaking of which, we need to go find her." Maddie ran across the frozen ground, in the direction her daughter went. "Jazz! We need to talk!" she called. Jack followed behind her, his mind still on ghosts, particularly Danny Phantom.
"Do you think he's okay?" asked Tucker.
"Only one way to find out," Sam replied. "We're going after him." She grabbed Tucker's wrist and tried to run to her family's privater helicopter, but found her way blocked by their parents.
"Where do you think you're going?" Mr. Foley asked. He was standing at the front of the group, folding his arms.
"After our friend?" Sam and Tucker said slowly.
"No you're not!" shouted Mrs. Manson. "Do you think we're going to let you hang out with a ghost? It's way too dangerous. You're coming home with us. We're going to make sure you stay home too!"
'Uh-oh,' thought Sam and Tucker.
Danny kept his eyes on the asphalt under him as they entered the old firehouse. He did not look up as they the door was opened. "Hey, kid, cheer up. It must be terrible being rejected by your parents, but staying down in the dumps isn't going to fix anything."
"I guess," Danny mumbled. Egon sighed.
"Come on, I'll show you around. We'll see what we can do about a bedroom."
"You mean he's actually staying? Isn't one ghost enough?" Peter whined. Egon shot him a nasty look.
"Peter," he warned.
"What? If we keep doing this, the boo-sters will think they can get away with anything." Ray's mouth dropped open.
"Peter, he just saved the world! If I hear another word out of you I'll tell everyone . . . "
"Fine! I get it!" Peter grumbled, walking into headquarters. Danny floated in behind him, not having bothered to turn human. Janine glanced up from her desk and saw him.
"Hey! I've heard of him!" she said, nodding her head in Danny's direction. "I vacationed to Amity Park a while back. This cheerleader kept going on and on about him. What was her name again, Pauline? Well, anyway, that must be InvisoBill!"
Danny slapped his head. "I really need to get my name out there more," he said to himself.
"Sorry, couldn't hear you. What was that?"
"My name is not InvisoBill! It's Danny Phantom!" he said.
