@sharnaburgess I love my family. With all the partying (and tequila🙈) last night.. There was no cake, no birthday song nd not a single photo! 😂 so my loves @petamurgatroyd and @dannyguez made sure That tonight I had my cake and ate it too. Love you both so very much
Summery: Dannys’ first red flag that something’s up was when he dug himself outta hole in the middle of a park. Second, was that his only memory before climbing out was a strange woman making an (admittedly convincing) claim of being the personification of fate. And third, was when he could see spirits that no-one his age should be able to see. Spirits like, Jack Frost.
Danny Fenton had been homeless for three weeks.
And aside from a few measly details. Those three weeks was all he could remember. He didn’t know where he’s from, where he was born, where he used to lived, who was his family, he didn’t even know if his family was still alive. Or if he ever even had one.
He snuggled a little deeper into his dirt stained red jacket as he crossed his arms over his folded legs. Not because of the cold, but of the strangeness of it all truly beginning to settle in.