I own nothing that is in this fic.

Author's note: ok, I made Jack a bit less crazy as he is in the show. He will still have his moments, like naming hank the cookie monster and not quiting, as well as others. But when it comes down to his own flesh and blood, all jokes are pushed aside. I hope everyone likes this. I wold also like to apologize now for however poorly I write accents, like Kurt's and Rogue's, butif you get the jest, then thats all that matters.And don't expect every chapter to be this long.

Danny woke with a start from his alarm clock the following morning. He was drained from the fight yesterday, and sore on top of that. Why did they need a room full of weapons anyway? He groaned as he slowly got up, his muscle's screaming in protest.

Jazz came in and found him still in bed, but awake, "hey squirt, how did it go yesterday?"

Danny groaned, "I'll tell you later, when my body stops feeling like I got run over by a steamroller."

"Did they attack you," cried Jazz, wide eyed.

Danny quickly shook his head, "no, Technis showed up and I ended up fighting him. But what gets me is they had a room full of powerful weapons that he had full access to."

Jazz winced, "how bad?"

Danny shrugged, and then groaned in pain, "lets just say I can tell you how you feel on the receiving end of mace's, hammers, and lasers enhanced with ectoplasm. I'm just glad I wasn't hit with one of those buzz saws."

Danny got up, revealing the sweat pants he slept in, and Jazz saw his back and gasped. He ended up with several large bruises and could see a couple of burns, "oh my god, are you ok? Can I get you anything?"

"Painkillers are all I need Jazz," replied Danny.

"Danny, maybe we should convince Mom and Dad to let you stay home," said Jazz, worried about her little brother.

Danny shook his head, "we can't. You know they hate ghosts, and if they find out what I am, then they'll hate me too."

Jazz sighed. She didn't completely agree with Danny on that point, since they were his parents first. But he was so scared of them and the what if questions, she could budge him on the point. "Ok," she said, "but you take it easy. I get you some painkillers and wraps. We'll leave early and go to that Gut Bomb place and I'll wrap those burns, and no buts."

Danny nodded in acceptance as he slowly walked to the hallway bathroom as Jazz kept watch for there parents.

And for some reason, she was having a bad feeling about today. As in something big was going to happen.

Scott groaned as he waited outside Gut Bomb with Rogue, Jean, and Kitty as Kurt was inside, ordering his normal three-burger breakfast. The Gut Bomb didn't really have a problem with mutants as long as they didn't destroy the place, and because their best customer was a mutant, they had to allow it.

Jean nudged Scott, getting his attention. She pointed to a green car pull up with a reddish hair girl behind the wheel. And Danny in the passenger seat. The car parked and Danny got out and headed inside.

Danny stopped and turned, "hey sis, did you want anything?" The red head shook her head no as she began fumbling with a first aid kit from what the mutants could see.

"Jean, let Kurt now Danny's here and going inside," said Scott. Jean nodded and contacted Kurt.

Kurt grabbed his food when Jean called him, "Kurt, Danny's here and is going inside."

Kurt looked at the door as he came in, fumbling a bit. He seemed to be favoring a leg a bit. Kurt thought out to her, "Jean, I tink he's hurt. It might hav been from yesterday."

Kurt waited for a reply as Danny approached the counter. Kurt took his bag to a table and sat down, not sure what to say or how to approach him. Finally he heard Jean, "Scott says to come back. We'll follow him. He has a sister in the car he came with a first aid kit. They might go somewhere for her to help him."

Kurt nodded and left quickly. He got in the back with Rogue and Kitty just as Danny came out with his own bag of food.

"Kurt, did he, like, say anything to you," asked Kitty.

Kurt shook his head, "nein, he seemed completely out of it."

"Well, he did go against the entire danger room," replied Rogue. "If Logan has a hard time with it, ah would think he would be even worse off."

"He is tired," said Jean. "I can, feel it come off him. And pain too."

"I thought you or da Prof couldn't sense him," said Kurt, following with a large bit out of his burger.

Scott pulled out behind the green car that had Danny as Jean replied, "I couldn't yesterday. But I could at lunch yesterday at school, so I don't know."

"Maybe were wrong," said Kitty, "I mean, like, maybe he is a mutant we haven't seen before."

"We'll just have to find out," replied Jean.

Jazz parked the car behind a couple of building for privacy as she bandaged her brother's wounds. They stepped out, Danny with his bag of food, and her with a few things from the first aid kit. Burn cream, bandages, tape, the things Jazz made sure was stocked often. Heck, she's already given Danny the strongest painkiller they had in the house, and he said that he still hurt.

"Ok Danny, off with the shirt," she said, dabbing a bit of burn cream on her hand to rub in.

The mutants watched from around the corner as Danny took his shirt off, just watching. When they saw his back, they grew wide-eyed, Kitty and Jean gasped.

"Ah think we were right," said Rogue, watching Danny's sister rub a cream on his back. Now that she was standing, they could see she was a senior, close to Jean and Scott's age.

In fact, Jean recognized her, "she's in my history class. Jasmine Fenton I think her name is."

Scott pulled out Danny's wallet, and sighed, "I think we should go introduce ourselves."

Danny hissed in pain at the touch. Yea, he felt a bit embarrassed when Jazz started looking after his wounds, but sometimes it had to happen. It was that or she spilled the beans to his parents. And truthfully, he healed quicker with her help, and being he pretty much fought every day, he had gotten some nasty wounds. Nothing needing an emergency room thank god, but still bad. Like now after his battle in that weird room yesterday.

Jazz shook her head, "where exactly did Technis get those weapons anyway?"

"It's called the Danger room," came a male voice.

Danny and Jazz jumped in surprise at the five mutants from the institute. The kid with glasses in front held up a brown leather wallet, "we found this in the control room after you left."

The red head smiled, "and you left before we could thank you, Danny."

"Um, I really have no idea what you're talking about," said Danny, trying to think of a cover.

Jazz got the same idea, "yea, now if you don't mind, we would like to get to school." The two began to move towards the car when the boy in brown disappeared with a bamf Danny was familiar with.

A follow bamf was heard, along with a thud on top of their car. The brown clothed kid held up his hands, "woow, ve just vant to talk."

Danny couldn't believe what was happening. 'Are they going to blame me for the damage,' he thought, 'it wasn't my fault.'

"We know that," replied Jean. She raised a hand and the bandage tape floated out of Jazz's hand.

Danny looked at her, "um…"

"Yes," she smiled at him, "I'm one of the telepath's you heard Mr. McCoy talk about."

Danny blinked, then sighed, but kept an eye on them as best as he could. He moved in front of her sister to protect her incase they attacked for some reason he didn't even want to think about. "Look, what do you want," he asked.

"We just want to talk about you gifts," said Kitty, the only member of their group he really knew, "we like, just want to help."

"And playing with your powers ain't really smart ether," said the two-haired girl as she crossed her arms.

Scott nodded, "Rogue's right. You need to quit playing hero Danny. You're a mutant and relationships but us and the rest of the world is not that great. If you end up destroying something, we could end up being hunted."

Danny nodded, "that registration act, I've heard about it. But I don't have a choice in the matter." He grabbed his sisters wrist, "now if you don't mind, talking in an alleyway is not my idea of a great start." From there, the two vanished.

"Jean," Scott asked.

She was going to reply when Kurt was pushed off and the engine of the green car started up. The two appeared inside and the red head hit the accelerator and rode off.

Jean sighed, "They're going to school. But there both really freaked."

"Yea, thanks you two," said Kitty, looking at Scott and Rogue.

"What did we do,"asked Rogue.

"The Professor tried not to drag anything out of him. And confronting him in the open is only going to scare him off," said Kitty. "And like, we'll be luck if Danny doesn't run off every time he sees one of us."

Scott sighed. "We'll go ahead and go to school. The Professor is still meeting his parents after school and we know for a fact that Danny is that Phantom kid."

With that, they returned to Scott's car and head to school, Scott still holding Danny's wallet safekeeping.

Jazz sat in her third period class, history, worrying about those institute kids and Danny. Danny said he was going to avoid as best as possible, but she didn't know much about them. Sure the newspapers said they were trouble, but the newspapers in Amity Park said the same thing about Danny, even though he was a good guy. She sighed and looked at the door to see the red head from earlier walk in. The red head saw her and started walking towards the empty seat next to her.

Jazz thought, 'sit next to me, and I will not be held responsible for my actions red.'

Jean glared, as a voice formed in her head,' 'I only want to talk to you about your brother.'

'Talk to me after class,' Jazz thought, putting venom in her thoughts, 'alone.'

Jean thought for a moment and gave a nod, moving towards a seat a couple of rows over.

History passed fine, if anything, slowly. When the bell rang, she gathered her things and stepped out, waiting for the red head. When she came out, Jazz made a beeline for her.

With a fire in her eyes, she got right in the red head's face, "being I know how newspapers can be asses of the facts, I won't hurt you, call you names, or anything like that. But if I find out you want to use Danny in anyway that hurts people, you'll have me to deal with. And keep off his back about his powers. He knows to hide them, and if he didn't use them, people like me would be dead. So I'm telling you now, back off."

Jazz didn't even wait for a reply as she turned and walked off, leaving the red head stunned.

Jean couldn't believe that girl. She felt that Jazz had been honest with her, and there was no doubt she would carry out her threat should they try to force Danny in anyway, or if they tried to get him to hurt other people.

She thought out to the girl, 'we aren't the bad guys. We just want to fit in like everyone else, but most don't understand we can be just like everyone else. We don't want to hurt Danny, just to help him.'

Jazz looked back over her shoulder, "we'll see. I have yet formed my opinions on mutants yet, but I will do anything to protect my brother, since he sacrifice's himself for us. I will be watching you.'

Danny looked around the corner, seeing the small group of institute kids in front of his locker. He groaned, thinking about what he was going to do.

He watched as the red head came up and start talking to the others. They looked to where he was, but they didn't approached. The red head wrote something down on a piece of paper, and she along with the kid in glasses handed something to Kitty. The group looked around for others for a moment, then Kitty stuck her hand through his locker down, and then came back out empty.

The brown clothed boy gave a two-finger salute and the group just walked off in the other direction.

Danny blinked, thinking they would have come after him if they saw him. He walked over to his locker and opened it. He found the piece of paper and his wallet inside.

He checked his wallet and found everything was still inside. He picked up the note and began reading.

We're sorry for scaring you earlier; all we wanted to do was talk. And since you didn't get it earlier, we are returning your wallet as well. If you want to talk about your powers, or just want a friend, please join us for lunch. And if you don't want to talk about your powers, we won't. We promise.

Danny thought it over. He was lonely at lunch, not having Tucker or Sam around. Sure, Jazz was here, but he really couldn't go to his sister for every little thing.

Danny sighed when he heard someone come up.

"Hey squirt, you ok," Jazz asked. Danny handed her to note and she read it over. When she was finished, she was pissed.

"I thought I told that red headed bimbo to back off," she growled, crumpling the note in one hand.

Danny looked at her, "Jazz, what are you talking about?"

Jazz to a breath to calm down, "I have third period with the red head from the institute, you know, the telepath. Anyway, after class, I told her to back off and leave you alone."

"Why," asked Danny, eyebrows above his hairline.

Jazz sighed, "you have enough people after you as it is. And I know how Vlad wants to use you for power. I don't want you to end up with them if they are like the same thing."

Danny sighed, "really Jazz, I don't think that's it with them. I think that's more the Brotherhood group. I mean, from what I heard the Professor say yesterday, it seems they just want to hide more then anything."

Jazz gave him a look, "then why do they have that 'Danger Room' as that one guy put it?"

Danny shrugged, "I don't know. They seem like good guys, but I just don't know."

Jazz sighed this time. Danny was right, they had felt like good guys to her too, but what did they want with Danny.

She opened her mouth when the bell to end lunch rang. She sighed as people started to come in, "just be careful Danny."

He nodded, then moved on to his next class.

Professor Xavier rolled up to the door of the home of Danny Fenton. Upon hearing from Jean about what had happened today, he felt he should talk to Danny's parents before Danny got out of school. Pulling Jean and Kitty out of class early, they made there way to a two-story house with an RV in front.

Jean pressed the doorbell and the three waited.

The door opened and a woman in a blue HAZMAT suit with dark reddish hair greeted them. She blinked at the trio, finally asking, "Can I help you?"

The Professor gave a kind smile, "Are you Maddie Fenton, mother of Danny Fenton?"

She cracked her head to the side, "yes."

"We wish to talk to you regarding him and the gifts he possess which I believe you are not aware of yet," replied the Professor in a professional manner. If he and his students couldn't reach Danny, then he hoped talking to his parents would help.

Maddie narrowed her eyes, "is my son in some sort of trouble."

The Professor sighed for a moment, then continuing, "no Mrs. Fenton, but this does involve the one you refer to as Inviso Bill."

Maddie's eyes went wide at the name. After a moment, she moved away from the door, "please come in. JACK, GET UP HERE." She shouted the last part.

As the three entered, a series of bangs could be heard coming from a stairway from downstairs. A large man with graying black hair and wearing an orange and black HAZMAT suit entered from downstairs.

"Maddie," he said, "what's wrong?"

She nodded with fierce eyes towards the three, "they know something about the ghost boy. And it somehow has something to do with Danny."

The man's eyes went wide, and then growled at the three, "Where is he? What do you know about him? And what part of this does Danny play?"

The Professor motioned towards a couch in the living room, "I think perhaps you should take a seat." When they didn't move, he sighed in acceptance. "We happen to know that Danny Phantom, or Inviso Bill as you call his, is in fact, your son."

Both faces of the elder Fenton's went pure white. Maddie regained herself, and pointed an accusing finger at the Professor, "you're lying."

"Mrs. Fenton, had it not been for your son and his friend Tucker, we might not be standing here," said Jean calmly.

Out of nowhere, Jack pulled out a rather large gun, placing it against his shoulder. Maddie did the same with two smaller guns, saying, "I think you should leave."

A moment passed, when the guns were pulled out of there hands by an unseen force. Jack gasped, "there working with ghosts."

"No, we are mutants," said the Professor. He waved his hand at Jean, who had one hand against her temple, "Ms. Grey has the power of telekinesis, which allow her to move objects with her mind. Ms. Pride can move through solid objects."

The two Fenton blinked, finally Jack stated, "I still don't believe you."

'Then allow me to show you,' came the voice in the two Fenton's mind. It sounded like the Professor, even though they didn't see his lips moved, 'I am a telepath, meaning I can see into other's minds. And in doing so, I can show you how your son yesterday protected us from the ghost known as technis.'

Jack looked at Maddie, who after a moment nodded. Jack turned back to the Professor and nodded as well.

Images of the one known as Inviso Bill filled their heads. Fighting a large robot in a round room, his voice talking about Tucker, and finally Danny's wallet with his ID.

When the images emptied, the two Fenton's were left in shock.

"I realize this must be a shock for you," said Jean, "but there is more. We found Danny and his sister, Jazz before school. Jazz was bandaging Danny, from the wounds he got in his battle yesterday."

Maddie finally shook her head, "I need to sit down." She made her way to the couch where she sat with her face in her hands.

Jack sighed, "We, didn't know."

That moment, the door opened, and in walked Danny and Jazz, who stopped at the site.

Maddie looked up, tears covering her face, "Danny, is it true. Are you the ghost boy?"

And Danny's heart stopped. He panicked and ran out, through the closing door, which shook his parents even further.

Jack and Maddie both ran after him, but didn't see him anywhere.

Jazz looked at the three with hate, for ruining her brother's life even further.

Danny had run out in fear of his own parents, and Jazz could say that she really was not a fan anymore of mutants.

Hope you like it and don't forget to R&R. And don't worry, things will start turning around for Danny soon.