A/N: Welp, well, I was free so I decided to write Chapter 4.

Danny looked at the white ceiling. The boy did not pay attention to anything that was happening around him. He unconsciously twirled a loose strand of his hair. The doctor had said that he was free to go and he was officially adopted by the Foleys. He could only hope that Tucker's parents were nice people. Danny pressed his fingers against the bad, trying to make a depression on the bed as if he was testing out how soft the bed was. It was just boring. Danny yawned as he looked at the IV that was yet to be removed.

Danny looked up as the door opened and someone peeked through it. He heard a sigh as Danny stared at the door curiously. It was Tucker. Tucker was a head taller than the bored and for some reason he felt embarrassed. about that. He looked at Tucker as he walked with a set of clothes in his hand. One was yellow and the other was a light blue. Danny just watched Tucker put the set of clothes on the table. The Techno geek looked at the boy. Danny immediately jerked up, he hit his head against the shelf that was above him, he yelped as Tucker looked at him with shock.

"Careful!" Tucker said as Danny rubbed the pain area, wincing," You could have got a bump!"

Danny cowered a bit at the volume as Tucker shook his head and sighed," Danny, here's your clothes. Just change and we'll get going, okay, buddy?"

Danny nodded kicking away the covers, he swung his legs to the side and sat there, swinging his legs as a nurse walked in. She just removed it, handing him a set of clothes that Danny took. His bare feet touched on the cold floor. In fact, it felt weird without someone barking at him. Danny stood there a moment, processing his present. He walked to the bathroom, changing into the new pair of clothes. He seemed to be drowned in the hoodie, it seemed to be two sizes bigger than him, the jeans was kind of loose at the hips. He grabbed onto the jeans and walked out.

Tucker laughed at Danny, he clutched his stomach as a tear trickled down his cheek," Oh my! You look hilarious, here- have this- a belt!"

Danny's lips were tugged up at Tucker's reaction. Danny glared at the taller boy as he snatched the belt, as he wore it around his hips and tightened it, till the point it reached it's minimum.

"This is much better though you are still drowned in my hoodie," Tucker said as he continued laughing, apparently, it was Tucker's old clothes. Danny was finishing tying the laces on his shoes the way Tucker thought him. Tucker's parents walked in as Tucker sent a glare in Tucker's way, who immediately shut up. The matriarch's glare turned into motherly smile and walked to the boy who was drowned in his clothes.

"Let's go to my house," Angela Foley said in a soothing voice. Danny scrambled behind the adults and Tucker as they walked out of the room.

Tucker's house was a two-floored brick house, standing near a couple of houses that resembled that. There were lush green bushes with tiny pink flowers dotting it. Danny looked around the neighbourhood. Three houses from the Foleys' was a kind of weird ship thing on the top of the big house. Danny just looked at the house, it was kind of familiar but Danny couldn't put his finger on it.

Tucker noticed Danny and walked to the shorter boy," That is the Fenton's house, they moved away when their son went missing. Here just gives too much memories of him. His name is Daniel. He was in kindergarten with us. We haven't talked to him much. They gave up searching on him and he was deemed dead,"

Danny did not ask more but his eyes always wandered to the house. It had a big neon sign that FentonWorks. Danny stared at the words in curiosity as he walked into the house. The living room was a decently sized with a red couch in the middle near a coffee table with a small green plant in a brown pot. There was a plasma screen television that Danny had sometimes seen in the GIW facility. He ran his finger through his messy black hair, untying a few knots in his hair.

He sat on the sofa, it was kind of soft, it felt as if the sofa pulled him in to a certain degree. Tucker sat next to Danny as Angela walked into a kitchen. Maurice seemed to march upstairs using the wooden stairs.

A/N: Sorry about the short one but I am trying my best to update.