Chapter four - The Family
Danny flew on, he was sweating up something fierce after that encounter. Who was that guy, dammit? And why did HE want to ride his vital regions like no tomorrow? His pants were slick and wet with his sex as he blushed fiercely at being turned on by that brute. Curse his Omega heritage! But something besides the hunter himself irked Danny; that emblem on the man's shoulder, why did it look familiar? So many questions so little answers plus he was tired as crap, at least he hadn't lost the chocolate he had inadvertently stolen. He hugged the ice cube and traveled on...
He soon reached his home and circled a bit to find a decent spot to land and transform back. Safe finish except.
"DANNY! " A sharp and stabbing feeling of fear shot through him like a launched knife. Had his father seen him?! What would he think or say?! Oh, Pariah was this his true last breath?! Danny turned so fast he nearly caught whiplash thankfully there was no one really behind him, his father was just annoyingly loud. The boy sighed in annoyance and relief then walked to his front yard where he found his sister Jasmine reading, she gave him a small wave then went back to her book on 'The Art of Sages.' She was the most level-headed in the family but the most demanding, she was a beautiful Gamma yet, perfection was her imperfection. Even her bright orange hair was set straight in place but he loved her. He then turned and found his eccentric parents standing next to some item akin to a giant Dream catcher. Danny's parents were the local spirit mages, even though they were acclaimed to be fakes by many and all, the towns folk had no choice but to deal with them— Emperor's orders. Every town, village and city within his empire was required to have at least one mage . So there could be a go between for the two species. His father was a large portly man, Alpha — could you believe it? With blue eyes and black hair, even though he didn't look it, the man was highly fast and nimble for example ~!
"DANNY- BOY! " He hollered after he had sped over to the boy. "Say hello to the Fenton- Spirit Cather. All you gotta do is swing it through a person and it separates them from GHOSTS!" Danny rubbed his neck in nervousness and embarrassment.
"They prefer the term 'spirits', Dad. " He retorted. His father scrunched up his face in confusion at the claim but that was quickly replaced with joy as he scooped his son up in a choking hug.
"THAT'S MY BOY! " He yelled. "TAKING OVER THE FAMILY BUSINESS! "
"Jack, honey! " Screamed Danny's mother as she attempted to pry her son from her overzealous husband. "He's turning BLUE! " At this Jack released his son and sheepishly looked upon the ground, embarrassed of what he'd done. Danny collapsed as he gulped up some fresh air, glad his mother had intervened otherwise his half-life would've been completely OVER.
"Thanks— Mom. " He gasped in recovery, his mother came over and helped him sit up while she checked him over for injuries after she had assessed he was fine she went back to the Spirit Catcher. His mother was kind and a bit calmer than her husband but still loud. She had orange hair and periwinkle eyes plus she was expert in hand-to-hand combat. The family was odd but Danny loved them dearly.
"Maddie! IT WORKS! "
After apologizing to the local butcher for the Spirit Catcher, the family was pooped. But nothing stopped Maddie Fenton from cooking a meal for her family and by cooking I ~
"JACK~! GET THE STAFF! "
"GOT IT, MADDIE!" The large man tossed his wife a spare spirit staff upon which she used it to blast at the damned dinner— pork chops but sadly the little evil beasts were fast and destructive. Danny sighed and secretly turned them to ash with a small series of aura blasts, there goes another dinner lost to spirit fibers. The exasperated teen then went to the ice box and pulled out his pastry ice, he snagged some breads so it'd be a true meal but still, it was mainly sweets. He used his ectoaura to melt the ice without his parents knowledge then went upstairs. Since his parents weren't the best spirit mages, they were poor. Only those who turned in their catches to a Spirit Hunter's Guild or better yet, the Mages in White had chances of fortune and fame. Especially if they were good at their craft like the mysterious Red Huntress who appeared, and seemed to have a vendetta against the young halfa. Over the past couple of months, Danny had ended up on every possible wanted list in the area even other spirits were after him and add in the fact he was an Omega,that made it all the more worse. They couldn't decide whether to take him or destroy him, it was frustrating, even his own parents wanted his hide; they'd setup traps using his father's musk but luckily for Danny all that did was make him nauseous— related family smells bad — which allowed him to avoid them. He honestly couldn't say what scents he preferred, his friends smelled AMAZING. His friend Samantha was a rich Alpha from the upper side of Casper and had been there for him when he got zapped by the Ghost Ather. Her scent was like sharp spearmint with lavender with a bit of siraicha, fierce but gentle, strong but nurturing with spice to keep it lit. Something he could use in his life; but his other friend Tucker was a Gamma and he could relate to Danny in terms of being ranked amongst the low, he was a tinker of sorts but most so an inventor. Modifying his parents spirit hunting equipment to recognize Phantom so he wouldn't get hurt. He hoped he ended up with either of them or better yet both, he wouldn't mind being their little Omega and bearing their half-breed children. It still brought him wet dreams just hoping for it, hell they were already in a polyamorous relationship but that was just to keep the jocks off Danny's back. But the halfa feared the day he went into heat... For it would be his last of freedom.
