Danny POV
My first day of a private tutor, in a word, sucked. I had a headache the entire day, and Ghostwriter's voice kept lulling me into a daydream. I never liked school. But, learning from Dad was…fun. He actively included me and listened to my opinions, plus the stuff he was teaching me was wicked fun. Well, Dad was kind of fun in general, after I decided to really get to know him. Dad was… different, but in a good way. Ghostwriter sighed and said, "I can see your head is somewhere else, you are dismissed." I could have sworn I heard a whooshing sound behind me.
As I walked down to the kitchen for a snack, I realized I hadn't been spending hardly any time with Sam and Tuck. I abruptly changed direction to go towards their rooms. Stopping by Sam's, I knocked. When I got no answer, I silently phased into the room. She was nowhere to be found, getting the same result from Tucker's room, I frowned. Where were they?
The sound of light footsteps pulled me out of my searching.
"Dad, have you seen Sam and Tucker?" I asked, already knowing who it was. I looked under the table, and felt a pair of hands grab my waist. I yelped and tried to squirm out of Vlad's hold.
"Da-ad! Let me go! I'm trying to find Sam and Tucker!" I heard him laughing, and then the hands that held me started tickling me. "Dad, stop!" He just laughed again. In the midst of my laughter, I completely forgot my friend and girlfriend's mysterious disappearance.