Disclaimer: Same as always.
Before the story begins, I'd like to say : I know my chapters are short and probably uninteresting, but could you please drop a review and tell me that. Even if it is a flame. I'm trying my hardest. And hopefully this chapter will be longer. STUPID WRITERS BLOCK! I SHALL HATE YOU TILL THE DAY I DIE! Okay my random rant is over. X)
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Danny got back home from his detention or rather the one he skipped.
"Sometimes intangebility is a good thing." Danny muttered and smirked as he slung his backpack into the corner.
"Danny! Son, you're home!" Jacks voice boomed.
"Yeah, I am. So?" Danny said, entering the living room and flinging himself onto a chair, folding his arms across his chest as he did so.
Jacks huge grin faltered with Dannys 'don't care' attitude but remained in place.
"Guess what Danny? We're going to Wisconsin!"
"If by 'We' you mean you, mum and Jazz, then yes, we are going."
"No, silly!" Maddie said, unnoticed by Danny until then. "We're all going! All four of us!"
"And, why will we be going to Wisconsin, may I ask? Let me guess, something ghost related?"
"No. It's a college reunion, hosted by Vlad Masters, our old college roomie!" Maddie said happily.
(A/N: Vlad wasn't constantly hitting on her. Yet. But as, Danny said, EWW!)
"And I care, why?" Danny said.
"Young man, I don't like your attitude." Maddie said folding her arms crossly.
"Yeah, well, what if I don't like the fact you're forcing me to go to some weirdo's home that I don't even know!" Danny yelled standing up.
"Danny! You can't talk to your mother like that!" Jack said angrily.
"Looks like I just did!" Danny said, turning on heel and storming up to his room.
"That's it! I don't care what kind of mood you're in, go to your room!" Jack called up after him.
"That's what I was doing!" Danny screamed down.
"Oh. Carry on then."
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Later, Danny decided that he needed to get rid of his parents. They'd packed for him when he totally refused to have anything to do with the trip, and the only reason he had gotten in the 'RV' willingly was because Jack threatened to carry him kicking and screaming to the RV himself.
"Danny I don't see why you're so miserable. We get to spend the whole week in a billionares mansion. And no ghost hunting. I personally can't wait." Jazz said trying to get Danny to smile.
"Okay, how much did Dad pay you to try to 'cheer me up'?" Danny said without missing a beat.
"10 dol - uh, I mean!" Jazz replied blushing.
"Go away Jazz. I don't feel like listening to your lectures."
"I do not lecture! I can't belive how many times I've told not to -" Jazz got cut off.
"Yeah, like you're not doing now?"
Jazz shut up. Dannys bad mood continued the whole 3 hours of the trip.
"We're here!" Maddie sang.
"I don't care!" Danny mock sang back.
"Danny." his mom warned her tone dangerous.
Danny scowled but got out of the RV and went up to the door. Neglecting the luggage that needed to be brought in. And ignoring Jack who was asking for help. He slouched up to the door and banged on it very rudely.
"Hello. Who are you?" a white haired man in a buissness suit opened the door.
"Danny Fenton." Danny replied as his family came up behind him.
"Ah, yes, the Fenton's. A pleasure to meet you. My name is Vladimir Masters but you can call me Vlad." Vlad said as recognition flooded his face.
"Whatever." Danny replied sourly.
Just then his ghost sense went off. He checked to make sure that no-one had seen. No. Vlad as busy chatting up his mom, Jazz was checking out the decor and Jack... where was he? Danny heard a banging from outside the door.
'At least I don't have to pretend to like my dad around Vlad.' Danny thought grinning.
"Uh, I better go and let Jack in... " Maddie said pulling away from Vlad and scurrying to the door.
"Well... this is going to be an interseting visit after all... " Danny muttered to himself grinning some more.
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So Danny has met Vlad. And he likes the fact Vlad doesn't like his dad which makes him like Vlad... if I confused you there, don't worry... I confused myself too. Oh, yeah, I am thinking of writing more for my story After A New Fenton. I got some unexpected reviews that asked if I was going to continue it and I got some inspiration for the other chapters if you think I should add more... tell me yes and I will continue it... tell me no and I won't... simple as... but anyway, there is the next chapter of this story.