āDanno!ā Jack Fenton boomed, āCome down here!ā
āComing!ā Danny shouted back, putting the model rocket he was working on down on his desk and walking down the stairs till he was in the living room with the rest of the Fenton family
āWhatās up, Dad?ā Danny asked, Jack looking like an overeager puppyāwell, more so than usual, that is.
āMy brother John is coming over!ā Jack grinned, āYouāll like him, a good fella!ā
āWe have an Uncle?ā Jazz raised an eyebrow, āI didnāt know Grandma Janice had a son besides Dad,ā
āYour Grandmother had married an English man sometime after your grandfather died, but theyād gotten divorced, and your Uncle John had gone with his father back to England.ā Maddie explained, āHe didnāt ever get along with your father much,ā
āBut now weāll get the chance to move past our childhood squabbles and become the brothers we shouldāve always been!ā Jack grinned, āYouāll love your Uncle Connie!ā
āConnie?ā Danny asked in confusion, āI thought his name was John?ā
āJohn Constantine,ā Maddie clarified, āHe took his fatherās name when your grandmother went back to her previous marriageās one,ā
āWhenās he going to be here?ā Jazz questioned right before the doorbell rang.
Jack sprung up, āThere he is!ā
Bounding towards the door, the orange-clad man threw open the front door and wrapped his arms around whoever was there in a large hug.
āJohnny!ā Jack exclaimed, āHow are you, buddy?!ā
āGet off me!ā A British voice yelped, āI canāt breathe, ya bloody idiot!ā
Jack let go and a blonde man in a trench coat fell to the floor, coughing slightly as he stood up.
āFuckinā shit,ā The man looked rough, greasy blond hair and a stubble of a beard all while smelling of cigarette smoke and faintly of alcohol.
The man glanced at Maddie, āYouāre Maddie, right? Jackās wife,ā
āThatās me,ā Maddie smiled as she held out her hand as he took it to shake.
āJohn Constantine,ā He grunted, āThis buffoonās half brother,ā
The man suddenly made eye contact with Danny and his eyes went wide at the same time Danny felt his core shutter.
John cleared his throat, āGuessinā your Danny?ā
Danny nodded, āUh, yeah,ā
The two shook hands, both thinking the same thought.
(If anyone would like to continue/write a fic, just credit/@ me so i can read it too!!!!)