Author Note: The credit for the idea of Wes' father tackling Wes to the ground to keep quiet goes to the two tumblr users, fuzzybonnet & Latte-dah.

CWA

Don't Tell:

Wes didn't see too much of his father, but he figured that it was because of his father's job working for Vlad at Vladco. He was right, his father was always kept busy working for Vlad and sucking up to him as well.

Matthew McGreggor, also known as Matt, did suck up to Vlad and did everything he needed to do in order to keep Vlad happy in chances of getting a raise. He was Vlad's most trusted employee. In a few ways, Vlad almost looked to Matt as a friend since Matt was the only one to see just how idiotic Jack was and also agreed that Maddie should've went with Vlad instead.

However, Matt was aware of Vladmir's secret- if only because his son managed to find it out. His son was convinced that Vladimir Masters was Plasmius- all because he had seen how the two interact with each other and he heard Phantom call Plasmius Vlad.

Vlad ordered him to try to keep his son quiet about the nonsense of him being Plasmius. So keep him quiet he did… He just wasn't the best when it came to how he kept him quiet.

"Dad, I'm telling you," Wes said, running a hand through his hair, "Danny Fenton is Phantom."

Matthew chose to ignore his son, if anything because he was afraid that Vlad might be listening in. He didn't want to do anything that might upset his wealthy employer. He worked hard to get the position he had now and he wasn't going to just throw that all away.

So to shut his son up, he shoved a spoon filled with peanut butter into Wes' mouth. Wes didn't have a chance to protest as the spoon was taken out, leaving the sticky food behind.

Wes crossed his eyes as he tried to get the peanut butter off his teeth and gums with his tongue, but to no avail.

"A' I a's sa'n," Wes tried to talk, but couldn't.

Wes walked into the living room to find his father busy with some type of project. Papers were spread out across the coffee table, a half empty cup of black coffee that was almost cold looked like it was about to fall, a bundle of messy tape was on the floor, masking tape and duck tape were also on the table with a pair of scissors and pens.

"What are you doing," Wes asked.

"I'm making a presentation," his father answered sternly, trying to tape a picture to a piece of cardboard.

"O-kay," Wes said slowly, taking a seat on the couch, "Anyway, as I was saying, about Vlad being-"

He didn't have a chance to finish. His fathers reached over and placed a large piece of duct tape over his mouth. Annoyed, Wes ripped it off,

"OWWW!"

"Sorry, son."

Wes walked through the park with his father. It was a rare thing for the two to spend some quality time together, but they did occasionally. It was something that Wes wasn't going to take for granted.

"I'm gonna grab us something to drink," Matthew said as he left Wes.

Wes spotted a head of raven hair in the distance- Danny. Wes was practically jumping up and down,

"DAD! Dad, look," Wes continued to say, "Dad it's that kid from my school I was telling you about! He's that ghost hero whose always fighting Mr. Mas-"

Matthew rushed towards his son, his arms outstretched, the drinks forgotten. He tackled his son to the ground to shut him up. In shock, Wes was taken back as father then helped him back up, pulling him up by the collar of his shirt. He put a finger to Wes' mouth,

"Shh…"