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Say Uncle - A Danny Phantom-verse Fic	By : AccioLucius Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 7107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 31

Roz didn't sleep particularly well that night. While one side of her brain was excited for the surprise Vlad had in store for her, the other side worried over her brother. Once Vlad had slipped away from her room, Roz went in search for him. She had calmed down since then, and assumed he had as well, but Danny was still angry at her. Roz even tried talking to Jazz about him, but she only shrugged and guessed Danny was having girlfriend troubles.

The day went by slowly after that. Jack had stolen Vlad for the rest of the day, leaving Roz with a day all to herself. After trying on her new dresses once again, she hung them all in her closet, save for the copper one. She couldn't wait for Vlad to see her in it.

When the young woman did finally drift off to sleep, it was deeply and soundly. Roz woke late the next morning feeling much better about the day ahead of her; especially when she found a card resting on the empty pillow beside her. Vlad's handwriting spelled out her name on the front. She reached for it with a smile and read,

"Happy Birthday, gorgeous.

As much as I would love to be waking you up myself, I'll be spending the day making sure everything is perfect for tonight. Johnson will be escorting you for day, including to your first surprise. He will be waiting for you around 11. Breakfast is already waiting for you downstairs. I can't wait to see you tonight."

Instead of his name, Vlad signed with a heart. Once Roz stopped smiling like an idiot, she looked at the clock – it read 9:45. She mentally cursed herself as she flew out of bed and headed downstairs. She had just enough time to eat and shower.

As she made her way to the kitchen, though, Roz couldn't help but notice that the house was eerily silent. Not just Vlad, but everyone was gone. Even Prussia seemed to be hiding out. She called for her parents once she was downstairs, but there was no answer. Not from them, anyway.

"In here," came a familiar low voice.

Roz raised an eyebrow at the voice coming from the kitchen. It wasn't Elias, but it was a ghost that did unnerve her. As she slowly stepped into the kitchen, Skulker stood on the other side of the room with his arms crossed. Roz gave him an angry look.

"Here to choke me again?"

"I apologize," he replied in a flat tone, clearly not sorry. "No, Plasmius wants me to watch you. Something about this other ghost called Elias."

"Watch me?" Roz asked as she moved toward the oven. She faintly smelled chocolate wafting through the door, and found it to be keeping a plate of chocolate chip waffles warm. Grabbing the plate carefully and turning the oven off, she sat down slowly at the table.

"So, you're like my bodyguard?" Roz smirked as she began to cut into her food. Her mouth watered as the melted chocolate spread over her tongue.

Skulker tensed his shoulders and frowned at the young woman. "A complete and total waste of my time, but Plasmius insists."

Roz almost frowned herself as she continued to eat. While she was glad she wasn't truly alone in the house, she didn't want another ghost following her around. She didn't say another word to Skulker as she quickly finished her breakfast. Just because he was there to protect her, it didn't make her feel any less nervous.

With Elias now fresh on her mind and Skulker ordered to stay downstairs, Roz quickly showered and dried her hair. Not knowing where she was headed, she didn't know how to dress. Roz shrugged to herself as she threw on a pair of jeans and a grey cardigan.

Before she knew it, it was 11 o'clock and Johnson was waiting outside for her.

"So, where's Vlad sending me?" Roz asked as she got into the back of the black town car.

The man almost laughed. "Ms. Fenton, I'm not sure he'd appreciate me spoiling it for you. Besides, we're only going to the other side of town for now. We'll be there in no time."

"For now?" Roz smirked. "Let me guess, we're having dinner out of town tonight?"

Johnson sighed as he started the car and drove off, but he caught Roz's eyes in the rearview mirror and grinned. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

The drive to the other side of Amity Park was a quiet one. Every now and again the two would exchange questions for each other, and Roz couldn't help but notice how curious the man was about her. She could sense his uneasiness when it came to talking about Vlad, so she decided to break the ice.

"I know I'm probably not the type of woman he's usually seen with," she told him.

Johnson shook his head once. "Not in the slightest. Can't say I've enjoyed being around many of them, either."

"Really now?" Roz asked. She had only meant their age difference, but now she was jealously curious. Being so crazy over her mother, Roz had never given the idea of Vlad being with other women much thought. "What have they been like?"

"Well," Johnson sighed, "I don't think it's appropriate to go into detail. Mr. Masters is a very, very private person, but he trusts me enough to allow glimpses into his life. It's not my place to share it, especially when it comes to sharing his past conquests with…well-"

"His girlfriend," Roz finished as she raised an eyebrow. "And did you really just call them conquests?"

The driver threw one hand up in the air. "There I go."

Roz imitated him by throwing up both of hers with a grin. "Yep, there you go. May as well keep talking."

"Ms. Fenton-"

"I want to know," Roz stopped him. "Please? I won't tell."

Johnson sighed once again as he looked back at her from the mirror. His eyes crinkled as he smiled deviously. "As you wish. Yes, I did call them conquests. From what I witnessed, Mr. Masters and these women were never in love. At least, he wasn't with them.

"Most of them were cold, snobby businesswomen, but they all warmed up to him. As soon as they did, Mr. Masters would cut ties with them. Some would come back around from time to time, but those were the ones who weren't so easily hurt."

Roz bit her lip. "What you're saying is he wooed them and dumped them after they had put out enough?"

Johnson cringed behind the wheel. "I didn't want to use those words in front of you, but yes. So, not only are you different in that you seem like a kind, down to earth person, but also in that you called yourself his girlfriend. Those other women never knew whether they held that title or not."

Her stomach turned, but Roz also wasn't surprised. Vlad's emotions were one of the things he was very private about. Having an emotional bond with some who didn't know his true self, about the love for her mother and about Plasmius, would be impossible. It was completely understandable, but Roz didn't particularly like the idea of Vlad whoring around with successful women who outshined her.

But they don't, her thoughts told her. She grinned. "I know for certain I hold that title."

Johnson grinned at her from the mirror, but he didn't respond. In fact, the two fell silent until they reached their destination. The tension their conversation had caused was already beginning to disperse for Roz as they pulled into the parking lot of a very large, extravagant spa.

Roz was escorted inside, where she was greeted by name by two women as soon as she stepped into the lobby. She then parted ways with Johnson, who told her he would return in three hours.

I'm going to get so spoiled today, Roz's brain screamed with excitement.

And she was. Roz had grown accustom to Vlad's whirlpool bathtubs, but that didn't keep her from enjoying all twenty minutes that served as her spa day starter. Once the jets turned off and she slipped into a white robe, she was escorted to a separate room.

It was an Asian styled room with bamboo trees and small, trickling fountains spread out all over the room. In the middle was a massage table, which Roz all but threw herself onto when she was asked to lie down. While one of the two women from the lobby slipped a pair of headphones over her ears, the other began to massage up and down her back.

After her back and shoulders were transformed to rubber, Roz was asked to turn over. It was then what looked like a portable sink was placed behind her head. The second woman pulled her forward until her hair was dipping into the small pool of warm water. After her scalp was given a massage of its own, the woman sat down and slowly combed through Roz's soaking hair.

While she was the one feeling the epitome of relaxation, all Roz could think was that she wanted to do the same for Vlad. He already loved when she played with his hair, but this was entirely different.

After the hair combing came to an unfortunate end, Roz was given a break to rehydrate and eat a small sandwich for lunch. The second of the two women mentioned that she was instructed to keep her meal light. No doubt Vlad had an amazing dinner planned for them.

The rest of her time at the spa seemed to fly by. After lunch Roz was treated to a hand and foot massage, followed by a manicure and pedicure. By the end of it all she felt like an entirely new person. Although, it was when Roz was escorted to her final room that a smile painted her face.

A salon chair and vanity awaited her, but setting inside of the chair was the single-shoulder copper dress Vlad was dying to see her in. Before she was allowed to slip into it, her hair was curled and pulled into stylish bun and her makeup done expertly. Roz was happy when it was over and quickly made her way to the changing room.

The dress fit her as perfectly as it did the day before, and the matching high heels made her look that much better. Her breath almost caught in her throat as she stared at herself in the mirror. Not because she looked that much different from her normal self, but because she knew Vlad's jaw was going to drop.

Her excitement grew more and more as time went by. When Johnson returned to the spa, Roz threw her dress coat on and jumped into the back of the car. She mindlessly thanked him for his compliments as she reached for her phone. A mixture of joy and sadness hit her as she unlocked the screen, though.

She had woken up to an empty house on her birthday, but it was now the middle of the afternoon and not a single person had called or text her. Surely her family hadn't forgotten her birthday? Roz tried to be optimistic and told herself it was part of Vlad's plan. She opened her text menu and selected his name.

"I feel absolutely amazing. The only thing that will make it better is seeing you."

Almost instantly Vlad sent a message back. "I've been counting the hours myself. It was so hard leaving you this morning. Tell Johnson not to take his time in getting you to me."

To get to their next destination, Johnson drove them back to the other side of Amity Park and beyond. He did let Roz know that they were headed to Braxton, the next city over, but Roz wasn't given the name of the restaurant. Not that it mattered – it wasn't a city she had been to very often.

The ride was much different that the ride to the spa. Roz couldn't tear herself away from her phone once she had caught Vlad's attention. Before she knew it, she looked up to see that the sky had grown dark and the lights of Braxton were shining through the car windows.

"You're close," Vlad text her after they were just a few minutes within the city.

Roz scooted to the edge of her seat and clenched her fists until the car finally came to a stop in front of what looked like an Italian manor. Every one of the building's large windows was brightly lit. Roz didn't have much time to awe over the impressive structure as Johnson opened her door for her. "He's waiting for you," he smiled as he helped her out of the car.

As with the spa, Roz was greeted as she entered the lobby of the two-story restaurant. Her coat was taken by a man not much older than her before she was directed to an elevator on the other side of the room. It was a very short ride that took Roz up to a single, expansive room.

It was very bright, lit by an enormous chandelier and candelabras on every table. A single massive window gave a stunning view of the night sky. The only thing missing was people. As Roz stepped into the room and over to the window, she didn't spot a single person.

She waited a moment as she gazed at the forest tucked behind the restaurant until her eyes darted to movement in the reflection of the glass. She turned to see Vlad watching her from a nearby table. The two of them froze as they locked eyes.

Not only did Vlad look stunning dressed all in black, but the look on his face was just as appealing. Roz watched as he looked her over with a combination of awe and lust. She smiled as they finally approached each other.

"Roslynne-"

She stopped him as she pulled him into a kiss, sighing loudly when Vlad put his arms around her. Roz held Vlad's neck as their tongues twist around each other. It felt like she hadn't seen him in days.

"You are the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on," he breathed when their lips broke away.

Roz laid her head against his chest as she smiled widely. "You don't look too bad yourself."

After another glance at her, Vlad led Roz to a table right by the center of the window. Dinner was quickly brought out, but Roz's attention was solely on the man in front of her. The worry about her family had left her mind, and she couldn't help but feel like they were in Colorado again. The only thing she needed and wanted sat on the other side of the table.

"Is it just us?" Roz asked as her eyes swept across the empty once more.

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

As they finished dinner and made their way through dessert, Roz began to give Vlad subtle hints of the mood she was in. As secluded as they were, she wanted to be even more alone. Vlad grinned devilishly as she gently rubbed her foot against his leg.

"Do I really keep you this eager to jump into bed?" he asked in a low voice.

Roz blinked slowly at him. "Constantly. Everything you do and say gets me going. And this," she paused as she looked around the room, "this view, this day makes it that much harder to ignore."

"Well then," Vlad purred as he stood, "let's take care of that, shall we? But first…"

Roz gazed at him from under heavy eyelids as Vlad stepped behind her. Her eyes cut to the reflection in the glass and watched as he opened a black box. Cold metal hit her chest as Roz looked down to see a gold and diamond heart hanging from a gold chain.

Vlad clasped the chain and let his hands linger on her neck as Roz picked the pendent up and examined it. Her jaw was now the one dropping. In her hand she held a diamond heart outlined by golden filigree to form an even larger heart.

"Vlad," she breathed.

He leaned down to kiss her on her neck. "In the next few hours I want that to be the only thing you're wearing."

Roz didn't know what to say. All she could do was stare down at the pendant in her hand as tears started to form in her eyes. She quickly blinked them away with a small smile. "I don't know what to say."

"Keeping and wearing it will tell me all I need to know," he whispered.

"Of course I will," Roz told him.

She stood then and turned to give him another kiss. Vlad was eagerly waiting for it as he grabbed and held her head to his.

"My bed. I don't care who is home. We're going to tell my parents and then we're going to show them."

That was all Vlad needed to hear. After one more gaze of the gorgeous room, the couple went on their way. Johnson kept to himself as they got into the car and drove off. Not that he could have gotten a word in if he needed to. If the two of them weren't kissing, they were giggling from who knows what.

The ride back to Amity Park was much quicker with the welcome distraction of Vlad at her side. But Roz's mood couldn't help but shift once again as they pulled up to Fentonworks and found that the only vehicle still there was her lime green Bug. Even as they went inside, all the lights were off as if no one had been home.

"Well, isn't this convenient?" Vlad asked as he threw their coats onto the sofa.

"Did you ask them to stay away?" Roz poked her head into the kitchen before turning back to the stairway. She called up it, but no one answered. "They haven't even called me today."

"I was gone before they were up. I have no idea, Roslynne."

Before she could run off to check the basement, Vlad grabbed Roz by the arm and gently pressed her against the wall of the staircase. He kissed her softly before whispering, "But as I said, it is convenient."

Roz wrapped her arms around his neck with a sigh. "I know, but I'm worried."

"I'm sure it's nothing to worry about."

To serve as a distraction, Vlad let his hands roam over the young woman's body. His mouth soon followed, and finally reclaimed Roz's earlier sensual mood. They kissed even more deeply than when she arrived at the restaurant, to the point where it was almost painful.

Everywhere his hands moved set Roz's body on fire. It was then that she realized she was still lazily holding onto this neck. Her hands instantly moved to give Vlad as much petting as he was giving. While she began to pull at the buttons of his shirt, Vlad pulled her hair down and hooked one of her legs around his hip. It gave him the perfect angle to teasingly grind his pelvis into hers.

Just as they were about to break apart and head upstairs, something else made the two stop.

Almost as if it were a backwards surprise party, the rest of the Fenton family, as well as Evan and Ashlin, burst through the front door. Still up against the stairway wall, Roz and Vlad were almost run over as the small crowd came through the door. However, as their eyes caught sight of what was happening in their living room, Jack and Maddie stopped dead in the doorway.

Roz had time to put her leg down, but it wasn't enough to calm her flushed face, button Vlad's shirt, or hide the straining bulge below his belt.

As Jack and Maddie stood speechless, Danny and Jazz were desperately trying to look over their parents shoulders. From behind them, Evan could be heard mumbling "Busted".

Roz looked up at Vlad, who had propped a hand against the wall and found a space above her head to stare at. She then looked to her parents. She watched as their eyes traveled back and forth between her and Vlad.

This wasn't the best way for them to find out, but it certainly wasn't the worst. It would only get out of hand if she didn't stay calm. So, trying to put on an innocent smile, Roz pulled Vlad's shirt together and stood even closer to his body.

"Hi."

AN: And that's how I let them find out. It was one of three different ways, two of which I still plan to write for alternate scenes - one of which is dirty. ;) Please remember to review.
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