Chapter 4
"Let's just say that a girl going through puberty is far worse than a boy. The mood swings are a force to be reckoned with. At least that's what Clockwork said," I said.
"How are your mood swings worse than Danny's?" Tucker asked.
"HEY!" Danny said punching Tucker in the arm from across the table.
"OW! I'm just saying you have mood swings like a roller coaster," Tucker said rubbing his arm.
"I do not," Danny said crossing his arms over his chest.
"Then my mood swings must have been like a roller coaster from hell. Although I think Skulker described them as my moods changed on the turn of a dime. He wasn't sure when I would bite his head off or start blubbering like a baby. I've gotten a hold on it since then though. I just need to learn to reign in my anger. I might call a truce with Skulker in exchange for borrowing his training center. The best way to work out anger is to blast things to smithereens," I said.
"I thought you said floating helped," Sam said.
"It does when I'm trying to wrap my head around why I'm angry, but once I've figured that out I need to work it out through other methods," I said.
"Why don't you just use Vlad's training room?" Danny asked.
"He's probably working on cleaning it out to bring here. Along with all his lab equipment. Besides, I don't want to talk to him at the moment. Your parents wouldn't happen to have one would they?" I asked.
"No, my parents don't know about me. I'm not sure how they'd take it being ghost hunters and all," Danny said.
"You never know they might be okay with it," I said.
"Or they might hate me and wanna rip me apart molecule by molecule," Danny said sullenly.
"What if I told them about me first?" I asked.
"But wouldn't that reveal Vlad too?" Danny asked.
"Not if I never told them who my mom was. I could tell them that my mom was half ghost and was captured by some other ghost and I haven't seen her since. Then I can tell them that Vlad's been helping me to keep my powers under control so that I don't reveal myself for what I am and scare everyone," I said.
"Wouldn't they realized the resemblance between you and your mom though?" Danny asked.
"The only thing I got from Mom was her eyes. Everything else is totally Vlad," I said.
"Guess that comes in handy," Danny said.
"In this case yes," I said.
"Alright and if they try to kill you?" Danny asked.
"I'll be gone and back with Vlad before you can say fiddlesticks," I said.
"What about when you move here with Vlad?" Danny said.
"I'll talk with him about it should that occur and he'll come up with something," I said.
"You're pretty confident that this will all work out," Danny said.
"No, I'm just not afraid. Vlad won't let anything happen to me since I am the first and possibly last of my kind. Let alone the fact that I'm his daughter. I'm untouchable," I said.
"So, you ready to test this out?" Danny asked.
"Ready when you are," I said.
With that we all got up and headed to Fenton Works. Once inside we were confronted by a redhead who looked rather bookish and had a guarded expression on her face.
"Hey Danny, Sam, Tucker. Who's your friend here?" she asked.
"Jaz this is Letti. She's Vlad's daughter. She's actually pretty cool. We need to talk with Mom and Dad about her staying here until Vlad gets their stuff moved into their house," Danny said.
"Wait! Vlad has a daughter and he's moving here?" Jaz asked.
"Yes he does. Living proof right here, and yes he said something about running for mayor or something," I said sounding bored at the end.
"So, wait, if you're Vlad's daughter how do we know that you aren't just like him?" Jaz asked.
"I grew up with my mom until she went missing just before the school year ended. I stayed with my aunt until school was over and then was sent to live with Vlad," I said.
"There's more isn't there?" Jaz asked.
"That's all I'll say until Mr. and Mrs. Fenton are present. It's impolite not to inform everyone at once," I said.
"You guys go to the living room. I'll get Mom and Dad. Trust me Danny you don't wanna be down there right now," Jaz said as she took off to retrieve their parents.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked as we walked to the living room.
"They're probably working on some invention that's bound to react to me," Danny said taking a seat on the couch.
"How haven't they figured it out yet if all their inventions react to you?" I asked.
"They just assume it's a glitch," Danny said.
"It can only take so many glitches before it clicks, at least one would think," I said.
"Well it hasn't clicked yet so I'm good," Danny said.
"Jaz, why won't you just tell us what it is?" a woman asked as she followed Jaz to the living room followed by a large man in an orange jumpsuit.