I don't own Danny Phantom. Butch Hartman does. I also do not own Disney. I do own this story, though.
Danny lightly stretched as he woke up. Yawning, he looked over at his folks and sister. They were still fast asleep, Jack loudly snoring. He smiled, but it turned into a frown when he saw some shadows outside the window curtain. He stood up and walked to the window, peeking open the curtain to take a look. A large group of fangirls met his eyes, all wearing black shirts with the DP logo on it. They screamed giddily and loudly at seeing him, and he quickly closed it, leaning his back against the window. The screams woke up the Fentons, and as they stretched and sat up, Maddie was the first to spot Danny with his back against the window. She slapped a hand to her face.
"Not again! Those fangirls don't leave you alone, do they?" She said. Danny shook his head. As Jazz and Jack managed to wake up, they instantly could tell what was behind the window with Danny there.
"Oh, fantastic. What now?" Jazz asked. Jack thought for a minute, before snapping his fingers.
"I know! Mads, you go call the security. Once they're gone, I have an idea!" He said. Everyone nodded. He pointed at Danny and Jazz as Maddie began to use the phone next to the bed to call security. "You two, go start getting dressed. We're going to the park soon. Don't forget the suntan lotion!" He advised as both ran toward the bathroom- Jazz occupying it first, while Danny irritably waited outside impatiently.
"...Alright, thank you." Maddie said, hanging up. She smiled at Jack.
"The hotel security's sending some guys up right now." She said. Her husband smiled and went to go dig through his bag for the trip- pulling out a large orange shirt and some jeans for the day, rather than the HAZMAT he originally wanted to wear (Maddie had restricted them to wearing them only on the day they got there). He also pulled out an old, slightly battered Mickey hat. He smiled at it and threw it onto his children's bed, ignoring his wife's somewhat confused stare.
"Hon, you usually wear that whenever we come here. Why are you-"
"You'll see." Jack said. Outside, they heard disappointed groans of fangirls, but one last 'We love you, Danny!' before the shapes behind the curtains disappeared. A knock at the door was present.
"May we please come in?" A man's voice asked- one of the guards. Maddie shouted back,
"Can you come back in a few minutes?" She called. The guard agreed, and they heard the pitter patter of feet walk away. Maddie smiled.
"Better to get into our daily clothes before we answer. Jazz! Are you almost done?" She turned and shouted at the bathroom.
"One sec!" Jazz responded. A minute later, she came out in her normal attire. Jazz shoved Danny into the bathroom while she turned to brush her teeth at the sink. Danny was done almost the minute his sister threw him in there, coming out in his usual white-and-red shirt. Jack occupied the bathroom after he was out, coming out a few minutes later, and finally Maddie, with her short-sleeved blue shirt and jeans.
A knock at the door came. Jack answered it, and there was a tall, muscular man with short hair. "Hello- sorry to disturb you. I'm from the hotel security. Earlier on, some girls were here, correct?" Jack nodded. "Well, we managed to get them to go, and ban them off of the motel grounds. The motel would like to apologize for the inconvenience of the earlier events. We'll see to it no one else disturbs the peace here. That's all. Thank you." The man said. Jack gave him a quick tip, and he left. Danny sighed.
"I hope people don't come here again. It's really annoying." He muttered. His father smiled.
"I would think most men would like having a hoard of girls loving them like that. But, I can see your point. World-famous ghost hunters don't need to be bothered on their vacation." He said. Danny smiled.
After they were all dressed, brushed their teeth, and applied suntan lotion, they were ready to go. But Jack had one more thing to do, as he picked up the Mickey hat.
"Danny, come here." He said. Danny walked up, and Jack smiled as he handed the hat to him. "I think you might need this today. It's a little old, I know, but it should work." He said. Danny was about to ask why, before his sister said 'ahem' and pointed at the window.
He made an 'o' with his mouth and carefully stuck the hat on the top of his head, allowing one raven lock to hang out. "Dad, I don't think this will work." He muttered. Maddie giggled.
"Of course it will! People never notice these things- well, with that hat on. Here, let me add one touch..." She said, going and digging through her bag. Pulling out a pair of sun glasses, she stuck them on Danny. "There we go!" She said.
Her son was not pleased. "I look like an idiot." He groaned. Jazz crossed her arms.
"No, you don't. And it's this or getting people to stare at you all day." She said. Danny sighed.
"Fine. But, won't they recognize any of you?" He asked. His sister laughed.
"I don't think so. Our mom and dad are famous for running around in their jumpsuits. Though, if it makes you feel better, while we're in the park, we can buy three other mickey hats for us. I kinda want one, anyhow." She said. Her parents nodded, and Danny smiled.
"Alright, well, let's go!" He said.
"Where to first?"
"Space Mountain?"
"No!" Jazz said, giving a glare at her brother. They were sitting on the bench in Tomorrowland, trying to read the map they had to figure out where to go first. Danny sighed.
"Just because you hate roller coasters..." He muttered. Jazz rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, I do. Mom can take you on that later..." She said. Jack griped onto the map to get a look at it.
"What about Splash Mountain?" He asked. Danny smiled.
"When Tuck was here last year, he said that was a REALLY good ride. Even his mom, who doesn't really like log rides, liked it." He said. Maddie shrugged.
"Okay, there first?" She asked. Her daughter didn't look excited, but was willing to give it a go.
"Fine." She said.
And on were the Fentons toward their first ride.