I do not own Danny Phantom.
Title: Like Father Like Son
Topic: Kids
Topic Number: 45
Like Father, Like Son
A little boy with shaggy black hair and baggy jeans ran down the hallway, shrieking wildly and ducking behind the green couch. A frazzled woman wearing a black dress came running after him, holding a plate of toast and crying, "Come on D.J! It's just toast! You need to eat breakfast before the school bus comes!"
Daniel Junior whimpered and peered over the edge of the couch. "Daddy says toast will turn me dry and crusty! I want cereal!"
Sam Fenton nearly screamed in frustration. "Daddy was just kidding! Toast is good!"
D.J shook his head wildly. "Nuh-uh!"
"Good boy," Danny Fenton praised, straightening his jacket and walking towards the front door. He pecked Sam on the cheek (ignoring her death glare and avoiding a slap) and hugged his son tightly. He turned his back on his son to grab his keys.
Sam shrieked, "Danny! He turned invisible again!"
Sure enough, the little boy was nowhere to be found. Danny chuckled. DJ certainly went to extreme measures to avoid toast. "Like father, like son."
Sam growled, "You are in so much trouble when you get back from work."
And just like when they were kids, Sam's threats still sent a shiver of fear down Danny's spine.
