Knock knock knock.
"C'mon Danny! Time to wake up!" Maddie shouted chipperly through his bedroom door. "Breakfast will be done in a few minutes!"
Danny groaned into his pillow and pulled the blankets over his head.
A couple minutes later someone was banging heavily on his door. He startled and rolled off the bed and got tangled in his blankets.
The door opened to reveal Jazz.
"Breakfast is ready, Danny." At his glare Jazz rolled her eyes. "Just hurry up."
Soon Danny was dressed and sleepily walking his way to the kitchen. He sat down, yawning as he rubbed one of his eyes.
"Good morning, Danny!" Cheered Maddie. Danny mumbled a greeting back to her and picked up the plate of pancakes to grab a few.
Once everyone was settled in and eating, Jack and Maddie began discussing their plans for the day.
"We've got this big gun we're gonna test out! We'll take it out and find Phandom and tear him a new one!" Cried Jack, stabbing a piece of pancake with his fork enthusiastically.
"Yes! This weapon will interfere with their ecto-magnetic waves and-"
Danny placed his chin in his hand as he stared down at his food, pushing and twirling around some eggs. Suddenly, Jazz was asking him a question.
"Danny, what are your plans for today?"
He shrugged. "I̷ ̸d̴o̶n̵'̶t̶ ̶k̸n̶o̶w̸.̶ ̴I̸'̵l̸l̵ ̴p̴r̶o̵b̵a̷b̷l̶y̷ ̷j̴u̶s̵t̵ ̸b̴e̵ ̸h̵a̴n̴g̷i̸n̸g̶ ̷o̶u̵t̴ ̷w̶i̸t̵h̸ ̵S̷a̸m̵ ̴a̴n̶d̸ ̷T̸u̷c̵k̸e̵r̴."
His answer was met with silence and he looked up at his family to see them staring at him with wide eyes.
"W̵h̸a̴t̸?"
"Uh, um.. Danny. You're not…" Jazz's eyes flicked to their parents and back to Danny's face nervously. "You're not-"
"Suffering spooks! That's ghost speak!" Jack exclaimed.
Danny's eyes widened and he clutched the fork in his hand until his knuckles went white.
"Pft, dad, no it's not. I'm sure it's just something Danny and his friends made up. Isn't that right, Danny?" Jazz said.
"No! I am positive that's ghost speak! It's similar to the gibberish we hear smaller ghosts speaking in." Jack leaned towards Danny, squinting at him. Danny pushed his chair away from the table and his father's intrusive gaze and smiled nervously.
"I̵,̷ ̴u̵h̸,̴ ̷u̵m̸.̴ ̸I̶-̴"
Jack turned to Maddie. "Mads, do you know what this means?"
Jazz had stood up and walked over to Danny. She was clutching his arm protectively, nervously. She was opening her mouth to make up an excuse when Jack interrupted her.
"We can use this against the spookums! We can trick them into thinking Danny's been overshadowed by a ghost! C'mon! Let's go downstairs and start planning!"
The two older Fenton's abandoned their breakfast and sprinted down to the lab, leaving the other two in stunned silence.
Jazz breathed out a huge sigh of relief. "Well that went stupidly well."
"W̶h̷a̶t̷ ̵a̸m̵ ̷I̵ ̴g̵o̸i̸n̵g̴ ̷t̵o̴ ̷d̶o̵,̴ ̵J̷a̵z̶z̸?̵ ̸H̷o̶w̸ ̴d̴o̴ ̵I̴ ̸f̸i̴x̶ ̷t̶h̸i̵s̸?̸"
Jazz stared at him for a few moments before patting him on the shoulder.
"I have no idea what you just said, but good luck getting out of this one."