Linariel: I will change the name of the story later on. Yes I know you’ve probably seen many stories written on Danny, and Sam’s kids or just Danny’s but this is different if you know me from deviant where I go by the same name you know of the three kids I created to be their future children. I promise you I try my best to make it new fresh and to keep my characters from becoming Mary Sus/Gary Stus. I’m showing this on dA but I thought I’d show it here too where the readers come to play…

Disclaimer: I do not own any Danny Phantom characters from the series that honor goes to the incredibly creative Butch Hartman. I do however own all the characters who don't appear in the series are mine. That includes Adrian, Jennifer, Lilith, Alicia and any others.

Adrian Spook

By: Lydia (penname: Linariel)

Since I was a baby my eyes beheld the ghostzone…

The air around them was increasingly cold there was no other word to describe the abyss they now took shelter in. Many voices whispered at once all around from the shadows. All of them trying to get a peak at what was being so carefully hid from their view. The place remained quiet and still till a fresh new cry echoed out into the ghost zone’s depths. So it was true. The halfa’s offspring, the first ever born into to existence, had ironically been birthed right here at their doorsteps.

Sam Fenton held the little bundle in her arms as her amethyst eyes darted about ever so presently catching a glimpse of a nearby ghost. She clutched her precious cargo protectively to her chest. Inside the soft blankets two beady little eyes peeked out curiously at the surroundings. Their child was a newborn but the world he woke up to was an awe-inspiring mystery to him. One that no human child had yet to be dated to have seen in their first breathes of life.

She glanced over at her husband who was currently in ghost mode in a protective stance over the two of them. The mother of the little miracle, Sam, looked to the father. “I still can’t believe he was born here in the ghost zone… Doctor Patterson said our child would be born next week not this…”

Danny Fenton shook his head cutting her off, with a weak smile. “What does he know from what their tests proved, and Clockwork’s distinct warning, who knew when our son would be born. He cautioned us that our kids would have ghost DNA even if just a little, and that alone changes things. After all we have no idea how long it takes for those kids to come into the world.” He held his hands up still glowing as he wore off any random ghosts that wanted a peak at his son. Not even in the first days of life and he already felt a strong bond with the little infant he wanted nothing to happen to his boy or any of his children. But then this had to happen…

Not only were they lost in the ghostzone it was happenstance that the spectral speeder died on them. Then all had turned to chaos when Sam’s water broke, and they were forced to remain there while their little boy was born. If they had just made it home then their son could have been born at least at home in the world of the living not the deceased. He was still worried on what the effect of the ghostzone could have on a newborn.

But now looking at their child, the little one they had created from their love, he couldn’t help but smile widely. The precious gift of life had been given to them and Danny they would treasure him. He had his mother’s gentle amethyst eyes, with a bit of a stubble of little raven hair on his little head. Though his little expressions seemed to almost mimic Sam in general, a little of his own came out at random times especially in the young ones eyes. He was without a doubt a baby to be proud of in Danny’s humble opinion.

“What should we call him?”

Danny stopped his daydreaming, and glanced up at his wife. A smile was planted firmly on her face proving no matter what the circumstances were she was just as proud of their little tike as he was. He smiled fondly at their son then his brow creased a little as it always did when he was in deep concentration. “I don’t know we went through so many names let’s see there was… Danny Jr., Maxamillion, Travis, Justin, Micah, Leo, Timothy, Titus, Robert, Adrian…”

Sam cut him off. “Adrian… I like that one best. It has a bit of a dark charm to it.” A deep smile creased onto her lips. Looking to the little boy whose eyes were staring out into the ghostzone. “Adrian Fenton.”

“Adrian Devin Fenton.” Danny prompted with a smile, choosing his middle name, he received a nod of approval from his wife. With his guard still on the area around him he brought his other hand up to ruffle the little guy’s hair. “Welcome to the Fenton family, Adrian.” The little one looked up at him with curious amethyst eyes but he seemed to have guessed that Danny was his father because their seemed to be a bit of a smile quirking on his tiny lips.

Only I didn’t know at first what it was…

I met my best friend at age 2…

Time passed ever slowly or ever fast, give or take the circumstances, and Adrian was starting to grow bigger. A nearly full head of messy raven hair peaked out from the top of his head while a small stub of it was present at the back of his neck. And his little amethyst eyes never seemed to change from their original color. His first words were ‘Momma’ much to his dad’s disappointment, but he did say his name afterwards, then their German Shepard Trixie’s name next. Soon it was hard to get him to stop talking. Always asking questions about things sometimes about the same thing more then once. The only one who seemed to be able to handle it was Jack Fenton his grandfather, who stated once ‘Adrian takes after me with his genius just watch my grandson he will never stop being adventurer. He’s a Fenton after all. All of us Fenton’s have a mind to learn.’

It turned out his grandpa was right. As he got older Adrian was getting more and more curious about the world around him, he explored every nook and cranny he could get to in the house. Sam and Danny had to block off many areas including the lab attic where their ghost hunting gear was. Adrian’s little excited mind never seemed to cease thinking. So much so it was hard to keep him still for one moment. He was a fidgety kid, and as soon as he learned to walk there was no stopping him from causing some type of mischief. After a while his parents decided they needed to find a playmate with enough energy to keep up with him. Fortunately Tucker Foley their childhood friend was already the case.

“Adrian I’d like you to meet some one.” Valerie Foley said with a rare gentle smile, for the little ones sake, he still was getting used to his parents friends. The lady pushed a chocolate brown skinned young girl with dark curly chestnut hair, and soft doe eyes towards him. “This is Alicia.” He watched curiously as she dug her heels into the carpet trying resist her mother. But finally she was in front of him. They looked at each other with confusion, then interest.

Sam saw this as a good sign. She kissed her son on top the head despite his little cry of complaint then smiled soothingly to her little man, before looking between the two of them. “You two play nice, Adrian, while Daddy and I go with the Foleys to discuss something.”

Nodding his head Adrian was still at lost for words. He kept staring at the girl. She seemed okay but he had mixed feelings. After all she was a girl. So far all they seemed to be into was ponies, and rainbows stuff that didn’t really appeal to him.

The girl seemed to have the same thoughts as he did about this. Finally after what seemed like an eternity to his little mind she spoke easing the tension. “Wanna playyy racer cars with me?” Alicia asked motioning to her bag nearby. He finally noticed that it wasn’t stuffed with dolls or things of that nature well… there were a few ponies, and some girly stuff but he did see the cars.

That sealed Adrian’s attention, he decided he liked her or at least could tolerate her. She wasn’t being all girly like most girls he met, she was different, and he liked that. He shook his head up and down eagerly following into the living room where his track was already set up.

I never really understood at first what they were going off and doing for a while….

The doctors treated me differently even at that age I could tell that. They seemed almost afraid or excited whenever I came in for a checkup…

The doctor pulled the stethoscope away from his ears and turning to type a few notes on his data pad. His attention then fixed on the halfa as Danny sat there his eyes never wavering from his rambunctious three-year-old son during his physical. “So he’s not showing any signs of transformation?”

Adrian stopped swinging his feet about as he cocked his head looking between the two of them confused.

Danny turned his gaze to glare at the doctor with frustration. It seemed this always was thr question now a days. No matter how many times he took Adrian to the doctor this question was always brought up and quite frankly he was getting sick of it. “No he hasn’t. I don’t think he ever will. He probably will always be a normal boy.”

“But he is the son of an abnormal human you must understand Mr. Fenton that everyone is asking about him.” He motioned to his the clueless little boy who had taken to staring at the dinosaur stickers on the ceiling. “After all he wasn’t even born at the hospital, we don’t know for sure what he is capable of.”

Gritting his teeth Danny couldn’t take this talk anymore. He’d already been trying to keep the guys in white off his back. Now he had to deal with these quacks that would probably try and stick pins in his beloved son if given the chance. “Well I’m sorry disappoint you but he hasn’t even phased through our wall.” His eyes were nearing glowing neon now in fury.

“Dada?” Adrian asked puzzled he didn’t know what the word ‘phased’ meant but it obviously had some significance to his father.

“But if we could run some test…” The doctor persisted on. “Then maybe…”

“NO! N.O.” He said raising his voice, and looking the doctor straight in the eye. “Do you read me you touch one hair on my son’s head, and you’ll pay. Adrian is normal as normal can be. And even if he wasn’t I wouldn’t let you near him. Good day!” Danny said he scooped his son up and stormed out of the room.

The doctor wasn’t giving up just yet. “More will come after you, you know. You won’t find one doctor who won’t take an interest in your son or your little girl for that matter…”

Adrian’s eyes darted about the room. He was scared he’d never seen his father this mad before and his eyes looked strange not the usual sky blue he was used too. “Dada?”

Danny hushed his son. “It’s alright Add.” He said affectionately using his son’s special name to comfort him. He ruffled his son’s hair out of habit causing a giggle to admit from the little guy. In a voice a little above a whisper he added. “I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise.”

Never saw that doctor again, but he still stuck out in my thoughts making me puzzled I couldn’t help but wonder what they had been talking about…

When I was stolen from my crib at age 4 I was scared out of my mind I didn’t know what to think but the place I was brought but it was strangely familiar…

It was cold so very cold. Adrian sobbed, and shivered as he laid there with two big shadows draping over him watching his every move. His eyes widened as the girl one’s hands lit up. The oddest thing about them was that they were glowing and floating above him, he’d never seen anyone who could do that. Frantically his eyes darted about the place it seemed recognizable too. However even though it was, it didn’t seem right, he’d never waken up in a situation like this before. He knew he was in trouble there was something awful about the two that stood over him they gave him a very, very bad vibe. He looked around as he cried hoping for a glimpse, just a sign to reassure him his parents would save him.

“Silence child!” barked the one with silvery skin, glowing green eyes, and flaming green hair. Even after yelling at him there seemed to be a grin on his face. Adrian could tell he was enjoying his pain.

This made the little one scowl. He’d seen enough comic books to know what to label his two as bad guys. He stopped sobbing not wanting to give into their trickery. “You’re meanie!” he cried out angrily. Then called. “Momma!! Dada!!” They had to come they just had to.

The other one, the girl with flaming blue hair and icy blue skin, just looked at him then snickered. “I don’t believe this, he has his mother’s attitude alright, just look at the helpless little guy not even groveling.”

Adrian cocked his head. ‘Mom? What do they know about my momma?’

“Quiet Ember” The one made of silver snapped. “We must find a way to silence the child till his parents meet our demands.”

Ember rolled her eyes. “Fine Skulker baby, whatever.” She strummed her guitar, soft sickly sweet note came out then it turned into a ball of green goo hit Adrian straight in the mouth gagging him from speaking anymore. “There see with a little proper motivation you can fix anything….”

Skulker smirked at his girlfriend admiring her work. “Well it shut up the little brat. I never should have doubted you.” Then he went back to sharpening his blade, while Ember kept an eye on their little prisoner.

His eyes were wide with terror. What were they planning to do with him? Why were they after his parents? Where were mom, and dad?

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SON?!” A voice bellowed from behind.

Both the ghosts turn around to see a very peeved Phantom.

Adrian stared at the new comer in both awe, and confusion. Who was he? Something about the appearance was vaguely familiar. He squinted his eyes to get a better look at him. He had snow white hair, glowing green eyes, dressed a silver, and black jump suit. But the real thing that caught his attention was the silver DP emblem on his chest the little boy couldn’t help but grin knowing exactly who the stranger was. He was a hero, like the ones he saw so many times saving people in the comics his mom read him! A superhero had come to save him! He was so busy looking at the superhuman that he didn’t even catch the part when the figure said ‘my son’ all he could do was stare at the figure with wide appreciative eyes.

Ember strode forward with her hands resting on her hips. “Well, well ghost boy has came out to play or should a say ghost man!” She winked at him.

“Zip it Ember.” Danny snapped gathering a ball of ectoplasm in his hands. “Now back away from Adrian.”

The musician just smiled darkly with a shrug. "And if I don't? You owe us a lot Phantom. After ruining my career…” At this her hand lit up and she brought it close to the little ones face within inches of burning him. “What’s a little revenge among old enemies?”

She really shouldn’t have done that. Her words meant nothing all Danny could see was the ectoplasm dangerously close to his son. This sent his blood to boiling his children weren’t some kind of thing ghosts could use to get revenge with. They should know better from experience that the ones the halfa held dear could always bring out the worst side of him when they were hurt. “You asked for it!” He said in an icy tone it was low but it still held threat.

Ember was immediately wishing she didn’t do what she’d done earlier. It wasn’t often to see Phantom this angry but when they saw it they knew there was no way to beat him. Still she wouldn’t back down from a fight with her guitar tuned she nodded to Skulker who had been lying in the shadows and they went at the ghost hybrid.

In the end the fight was futile the two ghosts found themselves tied to a nearby post with phase through ropes. A handy thing Danny always carried in his utility belt. Both looked fairly beaten and a bit scared, just a bit. They were both covered in a fair amount of bruises or dings, and Ember had a fat lip. Both were conscious but it still was very noticeable to any ghost that happened to fly by they’d really made the ghost child livid.

“Last time I listen to one of your plans.” Ember muttered from her awkward position between the pole.

Skulker growled from his spot on top the pool obviously magnetized there with his escape hatch welded shut with ecto-goo.“We would have had his pelt if you hadn’t made him angry enough to attack.”

She sighed a bit annoyed of her boyfriend’s ranting. “Stow it you know as well as I do that he would have attacked either way.”

With a sigh Danny’s eyes slowly returned from the neon color they were sporting back to the slightly dimmer green they usually were. He didn’t enjoy what he just did but that part of him still had a bit of Dan Phantom dormant and when his family or friends were threatened it came out with blood quenching fury. He drifted back to where his son sat still his little eyes were wide with fear. It pained him to see that look. He had to change that he couldn’t take seeing his only boy looking at him like that it cut him deeper then anything.

Ever so gently he picked up his son in his arms and flied away towards their portal.

Adrian shivered a bit in the strange man’s cold arms. Though he was a hero his actions kind of reminded him of the darker type and he didn’t know what to make of it. He eyed to the man who held him puzzled. “Whoo?”

Danny forced himself to put on the friendliest smile possible despite the circumstances. He made up his mind he’d tell him the truth he’d seen the ghostzone after all he couldn’t lie to his own flesh and blood. “It’s me, Add, it’s your dad.”

The appearance may have been different but Adrian could definitely recognize his voice. It held the same soft gentle tone he always seemed to have the one he could remember since he was born. Then the name he called him that was something his father nicknamed him but no one called him that besides him. He blinked twice looking at him in astonishment. The signature lopsided grin that played out on the man’s features convinced him. “Dada?”

Danny’s grin widened glad that little Add acknowledged who he was. “Yup.” He ruffled his son’s mess of hair in a force of habit.

“What happene to you?” Adrian asked. “Your white.”

“Oh well that's because your daddy is half ghost.”

And that’s when I learned the big secret of my family tree…

Jack Fenton slowly brought the Fenton Geiger Counter up to the boys chest checking the dial carefully for any signs of ectoplasmic energy. It beeped faintly but other then that his grandson seemed clean. Danny felt his son needed to be checked to make sure that his little experience didn’t have a poor affect on his biological structure. They still were unsure how a yet to be fully developed mind would take in these situations or what Skulker and Ember may have done to Adrian. The boy didn’t seem to mind because soon as he saw his grandfather he burst out with all sorts of questions.

“So dada a ghost?” Adrian asked his grandfather as he sat in his grandparents’ lab on the exam table.

“Unh uh he’s half ghost little Adrian there is a difference.” Jack Fenton corrected him.

Adrian contemplated his grandpa’s words for a long moment before looking at him in confusion “What different?”

“Well whole ghosts live in the ghostzone…”

“That the place I was capshured?”

Jack couldn’t help but force down a grin his grandson was very intuitive. “Exactly, it’s also the place you were born.”

“Weally?” He’d never known it but that would explain why the place seemed familiar to him.

Jack nodded with a smile. “Yup.” He finally finished the exam and Adrian seemed to check out fine so he pulled his grandson onto his lap like he always did, and begun explaining things carefully. “You see whole ghosts aren’t part human they’re already dead. Half ghost can be either dead or alive they’re in between the two. You’re father got caught in an accident when he was fourteen that changed him into a halfa.”

“Why they not tell me?” Adrian asked with a frown. He didn’t like secrets being kept from him, it wasn’t right.

“You just weren’t old enough to handle it they’d have told you later on Adrian.” Jack said gently. It was true they were planning on telling him in the future but now… well it was inevitable.

“Does Jen know dis?” he asked referring to his baby sister.

His grandpa chuckled. “Not yet but she will when she’s gets older, Adrian. Let’s just keep this our family secret till then okay?” Adrian slowly nodded his head while he didn’t like keeping things from his little sister he was beginning to understand it would not be a good idea for her to find out her father’s strange heritage yet.

After that I took every chance I could to see dad in action...

“Daddy!!” Adrian wined putting on his usual pouting face reserved for only when he wanted to get his parents attention. He had been was helping his mother dry the dishes or at least trying to, when his dad came in. He knew right away by the soft mindful expression that his father had been checking on his sister Jennifer, who no doubt was still sleeping upstairs in her crib. He still didn’t understand why babies slept so long. But anyways now his dad was finally in the room, and he didn’t want to miss a chance to ask him what he’d been thinking about for so long.

Danny smiled at his son. “What’s up Add?”

“Can we fly now pleawse.” He asked his amethyst eyes sparkling with hopefulness. Ever since the ghostzone experience he’d wanted to fly again. Just to be up there above everything else it looked like so much fun.

Danny looked to his wife with a questioning glance, Sam sighed rolling her eyes. “Go ahead take him he hasn’t been too much of a help with the dishes anyways.” That earned a puzzled look from her husband so she elaborated on her words. “He keeps breaking them.” She smirked. “He’s just as clumsy as his father was.”

With those words the halfas cheeks turned red in embarrassment. “I- I wasn’t that bad.” An amused smile remained on Sam’s face, Danny sighed knowing that her stubbornness was kicking in, and she wasn’t going to agree with him about this. So he turned to his son ruffling his hair. “So you want to go flying, huh, Add?”

Adrian nodded his head excitedly.

Danny laughed hoisting his son onto his shoulders. “Okay then.” Two rings of light surrounded his father’s torso slowly changing his suit and appearance. Adriana watched on with awe. “Let’s go.”

For the first time Adrian felt his whole body give away and almost feel weightless it had to be that in-tan-gi-able thing his grandpa had been talking about. It felt queer, it made him a bit light headed but he enjoyed it. They flew straight through the walls he clung tightly to his father the entire time. There was never any end to amazement at what his dad could do with his powers. Finally they came out on top roof over looking their quaint three story purple and blue painted house. It was done in that manner to signify both their parents eyes and their connection to eachother or something like that.

All he knew for sure was the house seemed like an ant hill as they drifted higher and higher away from it overlooking the outskirts of Amity Park their home town. Their house was right on the edge of it. Close to the city limits but not close enough for the busy traffic, which was one of the many problems the town had ever since the disasteriod incident. Soon they came into the city they flew next to the many towering skyscraper buildings. He squinted his eyes to get a glimpse of the tiny solar cars on the street far bellow them. Every once in a while a stranger waved at them or snapped a picture sometimes Danny waved back other times, he glanced back at his son. The little boy seemed to enjoy flying very much he was glad in a way to share it with him

Adrian’s little eyes took in everything with excitement. “Dad?”

“Mmm?” Danny said obliviously enjoying the sights also.

“Will we be able to fly together forever?”

His father laughed. “Of course son.”

“Promis?”

“I promise.” Danny said.

Adrian eyes shined with happiness, and he hugged his father tightly.

That was the promise he gave me…

Unfortunately promises aren’t always made to be kept no matter what you want to happen…

“Where’s dad an mom?” Six-year-old Adrian asked his aunt as he found his little sisters were the only ones there other then Aunt Jazz, there was a lack of their parents.

Jennifer didn’t seem to notice their parents absence she was just happily brushing her dollies hair. Lilith also seemed oblivious but then again she was still young, his littlest sister, and she was currently napping next to Trixie their silent yet dependable dog. Jazz herself rocked her son, his cousin in her arms cooing gently to him. When she noticed Adrian she frowned slightly not really wanting to tell him the news she bearer.

Jazz looked up to him and sighed. “Your mother is busy with a case…” Sam was a lawyer but she took some time off to have her kids, however she still spent more time with then, then at the office. But well Danny he was… “… and your father was called into ‘work’.” Which meant he was off saving the world or some town having ghost or spirit problems again.

“Buhh todays flying day… dad never misses flyun day.” Adrian exclaimed in astonishment.

“I’m sorry Adrian he’s not here right now he’s off in another town.” Jazz replied as she tried to calm down her son Benjamin who begun crying again.

“Buh… he promised.” Adrian ran off tears mixed between anger, and confusion trickled down his face. “He promised.”

I soon learned that there was no getting around how important and popular my father was…

"Dad's always gone now." Eight-year-old Adrian told his playmate and best friend Alicia as they worked on a model dinosaur together. It seemed to be becoming an increasing issue. Sometimes dad would take him out and talk with him other times the planet needed him.

"He's just savin the world like those superhero guys in the teli-vision do." Alicia said with a shrug placing another bone to their masterpiece.

"Why can't he be home anymore? It isn't fair." He said huffily kicking a nearby racecar away towards the wall.

"Don't break that Adri it took forever to earn it." Alicia winced scampering over to her slightly bruised toy.

"Sorry I'm just mad 'Licia" he said with a scowl.

"Why don't speak to him? Tell him how you feel. About his leaving."

"Every time I try he's too busy to talk about it. Ever since I got bigger he's been like this. He never speaks to Lil or Jen that much either."

"Just try you never know."

Adrian sighed getting sick of her persisting he nodded slowly. "Alright… I'll try."

It took nearly an hour to find his dad. Which was a bit weird because their house wasn’t that big. The Foley Mansion was the biggest place he’d been to after all. He found his father in the kitchen chewing thoughtfully on a ghost shaped cookie with green icing from the batch Sam, and Adrian had made earlier. No matter what their was no denying the fact that their family revolved around ghosts literally. The halfa seem to have a dreamy half awake expression on his face as he chewed on the cookie, and day dreamed of things, which Adrian couldn’t even guess about.

Taking a deep breath, Adrian cleared his throat and spoke up into the silence. “Dad can I talk with you?”

Danny looked over at his son slowly coming back from his thinking. He smiled warmly at him. “What do you need Add?” He asked cheerfully taking another bite of the cookie and passing one to his son.

Adrian accepted the cookie but he didn’t eat it he just stared at it trying figure out the best way to answer him. Finally he spoke. “I just...”

A familiar long beeping sounds in the room. Danny turned to see the fridge magnet with a DP symbol flash three times. Once it was minor, twice it was in the middle, but three it was an extreme emergency he needed to take care of it fast. “Oh hold that thought son I need to handle this...”

Turning into his halfa form Adrian watched as he went intangible and flew out the roof.

“Wanted to see if we could hang out.” He said to the nothingness. Then threw his cookie to the ground stomping it to bits before letting out a bitter frustrated sigh. "Licia is wrong it's not gonna change."

A ringing at the door sounded.

"Adri can you get that?" Jennifer's young soprano voice sounded from upstairs.

A slightly older ten year old boy answered the door to find a kid no more then a few years younger then him standing there. Blinking in surprise Adrian was confused. "Who are you?"

The boy seemed to be all business he pulled a notepad from his backpack “I’m Brandon Baxter. I'm here to meet Danny Phantom is he about? I heard he is signing autographs." He looked about eagerly.

"No he's not." Adrian said with a sad shake of the head.

"What hey aren't you their first kid Adon or something like that."

"It's Adrian."

"Yeah well Adrian wouldn't you be the one to know where they are don't hold out on me kid." Brandon demanded.

Tears formed in Adrian's eyes. “I don't! ... know where he is. He left a while ago. Good bye.” he said slamming the door in his face.

“Who was that at the door?” Aunt Jazz asked. She was currently watching the three of them while both of their parents were away again.

“Nobody important just more of dad's fanclub.”

When I got older...

“And why am I here again?” Young thirteen year old Adrian asked dryly the putrid ecto plasm who had kidnapped him today this was the fifth time this year. ‘Wow a new record.’ he thought to himself.

“You are here to lure the ghost boy to his doooom!!” Cackled the weirdly dressed mad scientist looking ghost.

Adrian rolls his eyes. “Oh sure Techbot… yeah his doom alright… you do know how overprotective my dad is right? Even if we were having a tea party he'd kick your butt for abducting me.”

“He will not escape this time.”

Adrian sighed shaking his head. ‘When will they ever learn.’ “Well it’s been nice knowing you.”

Out of nowhere a very fumed Phantom came out of through the wall of his current captors headquarters. His eyes were glowing neon in rage, yes he was mad. He instantly pounced at Technus shooting ectoplasm at every weak spot he’d memorized on the creep. Technus could barely counteract the attacks. Adrian had a feeling he was angry about someone kidnapping one of his kids again but truthfully Danny was getting used to it it seemed to be a once in a month occurance and it happened with all three of his kids. He’d saved them each time and they remained unscathed so he was getting fairly confident in his ability to save them. Still stealing his son really grinded on his nerves also. The poor ghost didn’t know what hit him.

Adrian almost felt sorry for the guy… almost. "Don't say I didn't warn you." he called out as the two ghost fought.

Once he's done with Technus Danny turns to his son with a more concerned look. "Add you okay."

"Don't call me Add, Dad. I NEVER SEE YOU ANYMORE. ONLY WHEN ONE OF THOSE PUNKS DECIDES USE ME AS LEVERAGE YOU COME OUT OF NOWHERE. OTHER THEN THAT ZIPPO NADA." Huffing in frustration Adrian sighed. "Let's just go home."

I grew to have bitter resentment towards my dad but mainly towards the world around us... I still harbor that feeling and probably always will... They had no right to take either parent from me... I don't care if Dad's a halfa I just want him back... And thus starts my story at age 13 and a half one month before my birthday and before my life changed forever.

A/N: In the next chapter I will give you a better idea of his sisters’ appearances. So this is Adrian's story the prologue is basically his memories from the past things that had significance in his life though I'll tell you there is a lot more then that I just am covering the basics till he was 13 and a half this is going to be big for him. And any mistakes I apologize I don't have a betareader currently so it will have to do as it is if I see any when I get back I'll be sure to correct them.

If your curious what Adrian looks like and want more then a description I'm a pretty good artist I've been drawing him and the others for a while: http: / www. linariel. deviantart .com

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