Chapter Two
"Danny! I heard about your career development project." Jazz smiled as they reached Fenton Works.
"Jazz, I don't want to hear it." Danny grumbled opening the door.
"It can't be that bad. I mean, you can find the same amount about Vlad Masters in person as--" Jazz stopped short as she heard a familiar fake laugh.
"Oh, Jake!" Vlad laughed.
The door slammed behind them blowing their cover.
"Kids, we're in here!" Maddie called from the kitchen.
Slowly they walked into the kitchen, putting on fake pleasant looks.
"Hi, Mr. Masters."
"Hello, Jasmine. Daniel, what is this I hear about you having a report, about me?" Vlad asked smirking.
"Yeah." Danny said, through his teeth.
"Don't you have good hearing." Jazz mumbled. "Well I have homework." She left Danny alone with Vlad and their parents.
"Danny, why don't you take Vlad to the basement and get started on that paper." Maddie suggested.
Danny was off to the basement computer before he knew it. He sat at the computer and opened a new window.
"Ok. How'd you get your money?" Danny asked, typing the questions.
"You really despise me don't you, son?" Vlad asked calmly, wandering the room.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner." Danny scoffed sarcastic.
"I told you I over shadowed them and made them give me their money. Honestly and your Maddie's son? Next question." Vlad responded, picking up a ball off of a counter. Danny quickly typed in: He earned it, as the answer to his question.
"Do you have anyone you're going to give the money to when you die?" Danny asked typing, shrugging off their last comments.
"Yes, my son." Vlad answered heading back up the stairs.