Thank you all for your time and I would hope to see you again soon when I attempt my first one-shot. Good day. This is your last chapter before the finishing resolution.
Chapter Six
"I'm not your boy." Danny snapped pulling away. He stood up and looked disgustedly at Vlad before turning to the man he hoped was his father. "Dad, can we talk?"
"Yeah, Danny what's wrong?" He asked his son.
"I meant without Vlad in the room." Danny clarified.
"I understand Daniel." Vlad smirked as he left the two Fentons alone.
"Dad, why's there a picture of Vlad with you, Mom, and Jazz in my album?"
"He was in town. Danny, why does that bother you now?"
"His--He has--Where's mom?" Danny asked giving up on trying to fix the lies his parents had.
"In the basement. Why? What's wrong?" Jack asked as Danny raced down there.
"Mom?" Danny called.
"That is fascinating Maddie." Vlad chuckled.
"What's going on around here?" Danny asked as he walked in on the two watching the computer screen.
"I was just showing Vlad the new ghost hunters' website. Danny, is something wrong?" She asked noticing her son's frantic appearance.
"Vlad, who's your son? And if you beat around with some kind of stupid word play so help me--" Danny snapped.
"Calm done, son." Vlad ordered, his voice calm.
"Vlad he does need to know. His report and all. Tell him." Maddie put in her voice didn't seem to be the kind that a mother would have when telling her son that his real father was really his worst enemy. With the impending "Luke, I am your father" complex.
"Ok. My son is a worker at the newspaper. His name is Philip." Vlad answered simply.
"Vlad!" Maddie snapped. "Danny…we're really sorry we didn't tell you sooner."
"Danny, I am your father." Vlad answered smiling.
"Not fully." She cleared. "He's only 1/3 your father. We didn't want your dad to know so before the first month I made a serum that I injected into--"
"Maddie, please. Spare the boy the details." Vlad injected. "The point is that added his DNA into you. So you have three parents, in the literal since."
"Oh go--" Danny stared, stopping when he felt he would be sick.
"Danny, it was once. In Wisconsin." She tried to clarify.
"Mom, I get it." Her 1/3 Fenton snapped before heading to his room to have the strangest video conversation he thought he would ever have (unless Sam dumped him for Tucker in the same way.)