"Beware! I am the box ghost!" The familiar voice chimed.

Just what he needed. The god damn box ghost. Danny was not in the mood for this. The box ghost is causing chaos again. Boxes are so dangerous, saving the town from this guy is a top priority. Not. He always shows up at the worst times.

"Can do me a big favor and just let me zap you into the Fenton Thermos?" Danny asked, surprisingly politely considering the mood he was in.

The box ghost decided it was time to do his signature move and throw a box at the ghost boy.

"So that's a no then." Danny sighed as he dodged the box that plummeted towards him. He aimed the Fenton Thermos at the annoying obnoxious ghost. In a matter of minutes he had defeated the box ghost and sucks him into the thermos.

"That took longer than expected." He sighed.

For some reason the school doors looked bigger than usual. He had walked through them thousands of times but they seemed more unwelcoming than they used to. Was that even possible? Once he entered the school he didn't know where to go. I guess I should go back to Mr Lancer's office. How long have I been gone?

He figured it would be best to go to the teachers office. He cautiously opened the door. He didn't know what he was expecting. He definitely wasn't expecting to his parents and Mr Lancer to be having a discussion about his 'issue'.

Maddie smiled. "Hi sweetie."

Jack Fenton fiddled with his hands and didn't speak. He probably didn't know what to say. Figures.

"Daniel, how lovely for you to join us again. Should we be concerned that you spent 35 minutes in the bathroom." Mr Lancer cleared his throat.

Danny smirked and acted like nothing was wrong. "Nah, I'm pretty sure my record is an hour and half. Don't worry."

He sat down in the seat in between his parents. This was going to be fun.

Jack spoke for the first time Danny entered the room. "Mr Lancer has told us about the issue you're having."

Danny stayed quiet. He did not want to have this conversation.

"All we want to know is why? We want to know how we can help." Maddie spoke this time.

"Are you being bullied?" Mr Lancer asked.

Danny frowned. "You're kidding right? Ever since I stared school I've been bullied by Dash Baxter. Plenty of people have seen it!"

"Are you hurting yourself because of that, Danny this isn't the way to deal with things!" Maddie placed her hand on his shoulder.

Danny balled his fists and stood up. "If it was because of Dash I would have started ages ago! You don't know anything! This isn't the right way to deal with things? I don't care! This is how I cope okay? Get used to it!"

He was so angry. He couldn't stay in there any longer. I need to get some air. The teenage halfa walked to the door and yanked it open. He heard the voices of the adults but all they were was noise.