I do not own danny phantom or bolt


The beginning.

It was 1990, April the first. On this particular day a new someone was entering the world at Amity Parks hospital, in room 504.

"Come on Mrs. Fenton, one more big push!" yelled the doctor who was there for the delivery. Mrs. Fenton or Maddie Fenton did as he said and gave one more push crunching her eyes tight.

And also probably breaking most of the bones in Mr Fenton's hand as she squeezed it. But Jack didn't care, cuz right when he heard their baby's first cry... he couldn't stop smiling.

"It's a boy!" the doctor said is he held up their new son. Jack looked over at his wife to see her with a happy but very tired face.

"I'm going to go get Jasmine, she's going to love this!" Jack called out as he jumped up and ran out of the room to get their daughter.

It only took one minute for the family to be welcoming in their newest member.

A two year old Jazz Fenton looked down at her baby brother who had a patch of black hair and icy blue eyes that were taking in their surroundings.

"He's so small," she said in a quiet voice pushing her long orange hair behind her ear.

Maddie and Jack shared a happy look at seeing their two children meeting for the very first time. "What should we name him?" Jack asked.

Maddie stare down at her new youngest child in concentration of trying to find a good name that would fit him. "How about Daniel?"

Jack made a face at the name and started thinking it over. But before he could give his opinion Jazz gave her own.

"I like it."

"And we can call him Danny for short." Maddie replied as she smiled at her daughter for liking her idea.

"Danny Fenton... it has a nice ring to it."

Jazz said as she looked back down at her brother.

Jack was about to explain how he thought the name was dumb until he looked upon the happy faces of his wife and daughter and decided against it.

"Welcome to the world son." he said wondering about what his little boy's future would be like.

If only he knew of the crazy ride his son would have.