Me: Hi again!

Vlad: (Crying in corner) I'M NOT LOVED!

Danny: (Kicking him) I AM SUCKER! MWA HA HA HA!

Me: (Nervous) Right now I'm not too sure which one of them is the bad one and which one is the good one.

Danny: (Still kicking vlad) I'M THE GOOD ONE!

Me: (Yells) STOP KICKING VLAD THEN! (Grins) That's my job as a Danny fan girl. Okay! ON WITH THIS STORY!

Chapter 2

By the time they made it to the hotel it was midnight. Maddie didn't want drive anymore and Jack was out like a light. Danny was, miraculously, still awake and fighting sleep. Tucker had faded out an hour ago and Jazz was just starting to drift off to sleep. Maddie pulled into the parking lot and, just for the purpose of waking some of the people up, set the alarm off for a quick moment. Everyone jumped slightly and looked at Maddie.

"GHOSTS!" Jack ran out of the car with new found energy making everyone in the car sigh.

"Jack!" Maddie ran after her husband. Jazz got out first and pulled out all their luggage and dumped it onto the ground. Everyone took their bags and soon the entire group, once Maddie had rounded up Jack, entered the fancy hotel and got their rooms. Danny stripped his top and jumped into the bed and closed his eyes and sleep imeadatly followed. Sam and Tucker followed suit and crawled under the covers and fell asleep quickly.

Jazz threw some of her clothes into the closet and looked at her mother and father. Her dad was asleep again and her mom was just starting to doze off. Her mother turned her back to her husband and looked at Jazz.

"Honey, you should get some sleep. We'll be up early next morning." Jazz frowned a bit then nodded. She crawled into bed and let her eyes close. She woke up the next morning and squinted at just how bright the sun could be. "Wake up sweety." Jazz looked up at her mom, "Get a shower and get dressed. We're leaving in two hours." Jazz could see properly now. It was still slightly dark out which meant it must be very early. She looked at the clock by the bed.

"Five am!" Jazz screamed.

"Shh...your brother, Sam and Tucker are still asleep." Jazz frowned again.

"Why do I have to be up so early. Usually I don't complain but today I seem to see it fit." Maddie scowled at her daughter then smiled.

"Your apointment is at 7:45 am and I'll need help getting your brother up. You know how Danny has been sleeping lately. You can barely wake him up for anything." Once Maddie finished she started to brush her hair, and she kindly put on a black dress with a white chemise zip up sweater over it. Jack, who was up, (Screams in the shock of it all) and he was wearing a white t-shirt, black coat and brown pants. (Me: Faints) He smiled at his daughter and went about fixing his hair. Maddie quickly leant assistance.

"Now Jack, no talking about ghosts at the interview. Okay?" he pouted a bit and nodded in dissappointment. Jazz was thankful for that.

"I'm going to go get coffee since the others aren't up yet."

"Go ahead sweety, but get dressed first." Jazz quickly went to change. "I'll go wake them up soon."

Maddie probably would have been releaved to see that someone in that room was up. You wouldn't expect it to be Danny though. He looked at himself in the mirror. He knew he was tired but he also woke up early and he just couldn't get to sleep. Danny held his arm where there used to be bleeding cuts. 'It's one good thing about being a ghost' he thought 'No one can find out what you do to yourself.' He offered himself a strangled smile. That smile didn't suit his face at all. He bit back the pain throbbing through his side. He looked at the bruise and cringed. 'Then why does being ghost not stop this?' He poked the injury lightly and crumpled to his knees. He found some ointment in the bathroom and rubbed it on the bruise. He curled up and let the cream make the bruise feel cool.

Once he was sure the bruise wouldn't hurt for some time he changed into a black and white t-shirt and black pants. He was sure everyone would think he was strange but he didn't care. It was something to wear and it did suit his mood. He walked down the hotel hallway to the dinning room, which was open. 'Why would this place be open at this hour?' He looked around and, after being satisfied no one was there, took a seat at a table. A waitress walked up to him and touched his shoulder.

"Excuse me, this place isn't open yet."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know. I thought it was. At least it looked like it, the lights are all on." The girl laughed. She couldn't have been more then sixteen years old. "I can leave if you-"

"No. It's okay, I could use some company. I often find myself here alone during the mornings. It makes some nice alone time."

"Do you need any help? I insist I help." Danny smiled at the girl and she pulled a cart over. "Do you need me to fold napkins?"

"Yeah, thanks for offering. Not many people do. Here," she took his hands and taught him how to fold them into that triangular shape, "It's easy."

"Yeah, it is. What's your name? My names Danny Ph-Fenton."

"Daniel Summers. Everyone just calls me Danny though." She laughed at his expression, "I kinda developed that nick name as a kid. My dads the head chef here and I get paid to help him over the summer." Danny looked into the girls eyes. There were a beautiful hazel. "I like your eyes."

"My eyes?"

"Yeah...they're that kind of blue that's really hard to spot. Its like those eyes are only made for people who are granted gifts or something." Danny looked at her shocked, and she realized she must of made a mistake, "Sorry. I'm such a freak. I have a thing for eyes. My boyfriend is into them to, that's how me met actually. We just saw each others eyes. That was when we were kids though. You'd think we'd admit we liked each other when were 14. Not a chance." She laughed. "Do you have a crush on someone! Oh sorry! I've been talking this whole time and I haven't let you talk."

"It's okay," Daniel scratched the back of her head in embaresment, "Yeah I do have a crush but she doesn't know about it. We're just kinda-"

"Best friends?"

"How did you-"

"It's in your expression. Remember, I've been there before. Whoever she is I'm sure she's a very lucky girl. You seem really cool to me." She stood up, "Darn...it's just about time to open. We've been sitting here for an hour now. Hey, how about when your family comes down to order breakfast, in payment, I'll have my dad cook you the best breakfast your larger-then-life heart desires."

"That's okay but-"

"Nonsense! Now, what do you like?" She looked him up and down, "Eggs, sunny side up, canadian bacon and regular bacon and waffles!" Danny looked surprised. "Okay, and some orange juice with no pulp."

"You're good."

"I'm better then good, I'm great! Nice meeting you, see you at breakfast!" She was about to leave when her father came out. He was a well built man and had a brown hair and hazel eyes as well.

"Is she bothering you?"

"No. She kept me company for an hour."

"Daddy, can you make him a special breakfast? He helped me fold the napkins." The man laughed and nodded.

"Sure thing princess." He turned to Danny, "Now what would you like?"

"She's already got me pegged out." Daniel handded her father the paper.

"She's done it again. So, your name is Danny too. What's your full name Danny?"

"Daniel Fenton." The cook looked pleased.

"Well you two share more then some common intrests. First name too, that is very unique." The cook looked up, "Speaking of you, here comes your family by the looks of it." Danny turned around and was shocked. His dad and mom werent in jump suits. (Me: Faints again) Sam and Tucker ran toward Danny and sat down.

"Hey, this is Mr. Summers and this Danny, his daughter." Sam looked at both Dannys and smiled.

"Nice to meet you as well. My names Sam." Daniel winked at Danny and he blushed crimson. Jazz, Jack, and Maddie all sat down. Daniel looked at them and smiled.

"Well, what would you like to eat. Danny has already ordered, he has great taste!" Danny blushed again and Sam's hand formed into a fist. "I'll be back once your ready to order! Have a nice breakfast Danny!" Daniel ran toward the kitchen with her father. Danny felt the gaze of everyone at the table. Sam was looking at him with a look he couldn't regonize, Tucker was trying to surpress a large smile, Jazz looked at him like he was crazy and his parents looked at him like 'Shes to old for you!'

"So kids, what do you want to do later?" Sam shrugged, Tucker grinned and the response through the whole table was "NO!" and Danny looked at his mom and shrugged as well. "How about we go to the water park?"

"Sounds fine," Danny replied and hoped nothing would go wrong.