Ghostly Surprises.

I do not own Danny Phantom. I am just a fan along with much of my friends and family. I however have promised a friend to make a story about a romance between Vlad and Jack, and do to my quirk of every character needing at least one child I will make this an mpreg. Don't ask it is a long story. This will also be set after the reunion, though the reason for Vlad's anger will only be hidden by his so called "like" of Maddie. Anyway in the words of the Box ghost "Beware!" for this will be graphic. And please NO ALERTING because YOU don't like what it contains. You have been warned.

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CHAPTER 2

Danny's POV

When I was walking down the stairs to the lab I heard talking. Two from what I could tell, probably both mal... Oh no. Vlad. I started to walk down faster. Before I called out, "Dad?"

"Danny my boy! What seems to be the ghostly problem to lead you here."

"None, dad, just wondering where everyone was. Such as Jazz and mom," I inquired. Hey I may nearly fail every class, but come on, I wasn't stupid. The only reason I wasn't doing was due to poor attendance and my lack of motivation to do well in the classes. In fact, I had already learned my grade level of academic work in middle school, not that my parents knew. I mean I don't want to out shine Jazz. School is her life. She lives by the grades she receives. If she found out about how intelligent I was it could crush her emotionally.

"Your mother went to get the groceries just a few minutes ago. Jazzie-Pants wasn't here when I came from my search for ghosts out in town. The ghost boy interfered again," I had to hold in a wince about that comment. He just didn't understand.

"It seems just us men are here Little Badger," Vlad's calculating voice said. No doubt he would torment me just like my father.

Great my dad, me, and the fruit loop. This could only end well. Please come back soon mom. Wait no stay away and Jazz come home. Mom the further away the better. Now a plan to keep dad and Plasmius away from each other as much as possible.

While stuck in my thoughts however I failed to notice my father whispering something into Vlad's ear. By the blush that erupted on the billionaires face one could conclude it had been vulgar if not personal. I did not fail to miss the hateful glare aimed at his fathers' back.

Jack's POV

My son may have interrupted me while I was just progressing with Vlad, but I couldn't be happier. He was just as intelligent as his old man. Like I didn't know he was currently doing work for a second semester senior in college. Faking stupidity and getting bad grades to make it believable. There was no question that he was my son. He noticed and understood things quickly, just like me. No doubt he saw the hate filled look Vlad kept giving me when I wasn't watching him. But one thing Danny seems not to have learned yet was looks can be deceiving. For example I looked like an idiot but I was far from it. A genius in truth. While Vlad looked evil and menacing while in reality he was just angry from the void I left in him, and not feeling as though he could share the secret about him being Plasmius. Danny should be able understand that mask best. After all he was the ghost boy. Yeah I know of there secrets. I know them but I can't reveal my knowledge, it's for them to tell. To over come my false hate for them in hopes of acceptance anyway.

"Um dad? Was mom about to put these cookies in the oven when you came in?" I look over to where my son had gestured to, and sure enough was a tray of cooking dough, waiting on a sheet to made into delicious cookies.

"I do believe she was. Care to resume her cooking there while I make sure Vlad gets a tour of the rest of the house? Thanks Danny," I ranted before my son could respond. "Oh, and clean up the mess to?"

I walked out almost pushing my half ghost love with me to follow. I loved my son, but I need some alone time with Vlad. Taking care of the cookies and mess in the kitchen should give me fifteen minutes at least.

"Do you think it wise to let young Daniel to do that by himself," Vladdie asked almost concerned.

"He's done it many times. Now I can't break that promise to show you the rest of the house, maybe my room first would be an appropriate place to start," I hummed into his ear seductively.

He shivered before saying spitefully, "Answer the question of why I would ever want see it with you?"

"Because despite your old little past crush on Maddie you eventually won't be able to deny your feelings towards me," I languidly drawl to make his breath hitch.

"Ha. Feelings for a dimwitted man like you. Not even in your dreams," he snapped back.

"Oh contrair. You want me... You need me,"

Vlad's POV

God damn arrogant bastard! How dare he say such profanities to me. Such vulgar acts used to try in what I assume to be seduction. I mean, come on swaggering that firm ass of his and... oh god is that his erection? Dear butterballs does that look delicious. Wait what am I thinking? He is the man I have sworn to hate!

"You know, Vlad, the more you try to hate me, the more you can't hide the love you have from me. In fact, it is said that in order to hate someone you must first care for that person. I could also say that the line between love and hate is thin and hard to tell apart,"

Damn you Jack for interrupting my thoughts you bodacious man! I was then pulled out of my thoughts when Jack pushed me down onto his bed.

"Thought you would enjoy a thorough inspection of the quilting before the rest of the room. Maybe I could allow you an inspection of my cock later if it pleases you," the ghost hunter purred into my ear before putting a line of kisses down my jaw.

I moaned huskily into his ministrations grinding my hips needily into his. He took that as a good sign and moved his hand down my back. There was then a slam of a door down stairs startling us apart.

Danny's POV

Each second Vlad was alone with my father was a bad one as far as I was concerned. The harm the other half ghost could do to dad made me shiver. If dad hadn't left the responsibility of the cookies and cleaning up the small mess in the kitchen, I would be up their with them keeping the peace. Unfortunately the timer on our stove broke, so I had to make sure the cookies were safely done before I rushed to save the older Fenton. My panic and concern was unneeded though. Jazz came in accidentally slamming the door closed on her way in.

"Danny! Could you take these books from my arms? I can't see over them," the long red haired girl asked.

"Sure," I said slightly annoyed that I couldn't help their father right away.

"Jazzy cat, your home!" Yelled just the man I had been worrying about. Dad came walking down with enthusiasm, while Vlad looked like a frazzled cat.

"Yeah I went to the book store. While I was out though I picked up our newspaper. You'll never believe what the front page is about," Jazz said giddily.

"No doubt something about the notorious ghost boy,"the inventor boredly stated.

"Nope an article about the GCW or more commonly know as the Genius Child Within a program that finds children that are smart. According to this there were different levels to the program. The final level being for the children that acted normal, but were real geniuses," Jazz breathed after explaining with obvious bitterness.

My heart rate went up once hearing what the article was about. Oh god what else does it say about the GCW?