Prologue- In the Morning

Lindbergh Elementary School, Retroville, Texas

Ms. Fowl was sitting at her desk, typing on her computer when the five minute bell rang. She looked up as the rest of her students came pouring into the classroom, getting their materials ready for the day. Ms. Fowl, her real name Winifred, was an woman in her early seventies. She had light grey hair and black glasses that sat on top of an very big pointed nose.

"Alright, class. Settle down!'' she announced. ''We have an lot to do today, so I'll start with attendance.''

She saved the document that she was typing, then pulled up the roster for her class, reading the names off.
''Cindy Vortex...''

''Here.'' said Cindy as she sat at her desk, texting on her phone while chatting with her best friend, Libby Folfax. Cindy had blonde hair and green eyes. She was wearing an light green hoodie and grey cargo shorts.

"Libby Folfax..."

''Here.'' said Libby. Libby was Cindy's best friend, both of them rarely doing anything without the other. Libby had black hair and light brown eyes. ''So...what do you have planned for your project?''

Cindy shrugged. ''I don't know. I planned on interviewing someone famous, but I don't really see anyone who 'wows' me.'' Last class, Ms. Fowl had assigned the class an free project, meaning that they was allowed to do any type of project; science, English, history, math.

''Carl Wheezer...''

There was no reply. Ms. Fowl called again.

''Carl Wheezer...''

''He isn't here.'' said one student from the back.

Ms. Fowl typed an 'AU' under Carl Wheezer's name. She moved on to the next name.

''Sheen Estevez...''

The same student responded. ''He's not here either, ma'am.''

'Thank God!' she thought. She marked Sheen absent, then moved on. ''Jimmy Neutron...''

''Not here.''

Ms. Fowl looked up from her computer and saw that all three of their desks were empty.

'That explains why it's quiet this morning...but where the hell are they?'

Town Of Sunset Harbor, Maine

Sunset Harbor was an quiet sea town on the western coast of Maine. The citizens of the town thrived off the huge exports of seafood and lumber. The town, recently, had been under the watchful eyes of the media and the FBI after an student at the local high school went missing.

Which leads to why Jimmy Neutron and his two friends, Carl Wheezer and Sheen Estevez were currently seated in the back seat of an FBI SUV that was traveling towards Sunset Harbor High School with an heavily armed SWAT team behind them as back up.

Jimmy Neutron wasn't your average ten year old boy. He was probably the smartest person on Earth, currently with an I.Q of 210- an I.Q that seemed to be increasing with each passing day. Jimmy had light brown hair that was shaped in an weird shape, same of his head. His blue eyes were always observing and processing details of everyday life. His friends, Carl Wheezer and Sheen Estevez were an lot different from him. Carl, with his red hair and black eyes, was allergic to almost anything he came into contact with. Carl was also known to be an huge(that being an major understatement) fan of Llama; from the video games to the movies, Llama's were an huge part of Carl's life. Sheen was probably the most hyper kid in the country, possibly the entire world. Also like Carl, Sheen had an obsession too. Only, his was Ultra Lord. Anything having to do with Ultra Lord, Sheen either owned or had to obtain by any means.

The three of them were silent as the SUV sped down the road, passing local owned shops, restaurants and bookstores. Sheen was glancing out the window, staring at the locals, who were eyeing the fast-moving convoy. Carl was playing an Llama game on his phone, trying to calm his nerves. It wasn't every day you got to attend an raid on an high school.
Jimmy was going over the case file on his watch that served as an PDA, tool and a weapon.

''You sure that this girl, Madison, is our suspect?'' asked the FBI agent seated in the passenger seat. ''Cause she doesn't look like the dangerous type.''

Jimmy chuckled. ''That's where you're wrong, my friend. Based on the forensics and my personal input, I'd say that she's the one we're looking for. Make another right and then pull up in the parking lot.''

Sheen checked his watch, then spoke up. ''Jimmy, not that I'm complaining or anything, but if my Ultra Lord limited edition watch is correct, then we're late for Ms. Fowl's class.''

''Sheen, we'll be in Retroville in about ten minutes...fifteen minutes max.'' said Jimmy as they pulled up in the parking lot. ''All we have to do is go in and grab Madison, then grab my hovercraft and home, sweet home.''

Sunset Harbor High School was full of seniors, juniors, sophomores and freshman, as well as instructional and non-instructional staff members. Jimmy had advised the school principal and the lead FBI agent in charge, an woman named Ashley Morgan, to either cancel school for today or to be prepared to evacuate the school if things didn't go according to plan.

Which in Jimmy's case, things often didn't go according to plan.

Both Federal SUV's came to an complete stop; it's occupants exiting swiftly and approaching the building. Jimmy, Carl and Sheen followed two Federal agents dressed in combat gear and holding an assault rifle and shotgun. ''That won't be necessary, guys.'' said Jimmy as he took off his brown book bag and started to take out various gadgets until he found what he was looking for, which was three, light blue Neutron LTL(Less than lethal) blasters. He handed Sheen one, who looked beyond thrilled, and another one to Carl, who looked scared.

''Jimmy, what if she doesn't want to come with us?'' asked Carl, who was starting to sweat. Jimmy put an reassuring hand on Carl's shoulder. ''Carl, calm down. It'll be fine. If she gets past us, she's not getting past all these agents and the dozens of cops who are surrounding the school as we speak.''

Jimmy checked his blaster, Carl and Sheen doing the same, then faced the agents. ''After we enter, lock down the main entrance. I want to make sure that she can't escape.''
The agents escorted them to the main entrance and opened the door carefully.

''Remember,'' said one agent. ''She's in World History right now, second floor, room 343. Check your fire. Watch for civilians.''

Jimmy nodded, then entered first, followed by Carl and Sheen. The trio carefully and swiftly made their way to the second floor and stopped in the boys bathroom to check the blasters again. ''Where is everyone?''asked Sheen. ''I expected to see at least someone skipping class or something.''

Jimmy checked his watch. ''It's shortly after nine, everyone should be in first block.''

The trio left the bathroom and proceeded to the classroom. They expected to hear students talking, but they heard nothing. The three of them exchanged worried looks. Jimmy raised his blaster at the door. He then looked at Carl and motioned him to open the door. Carl slowly got closer to the door and put his sweaty hand on the door handle. Sheen took an deep breath, then aimed his blaster also, prepared for what was behind the door. Carl took an puff from his inhaler, then twisted the knob and pulled the door open. Jimmy and Sheen dashed past Carl and into the classroom, their blasters raised.

They immediately discovered why they didn't hear any noise from the students. All of the students, exactly fifteen of them, were seated in desks, their mouths duct-taped. An small blinking light on each of them caught Jimmy's eyes. He leaned closer to an African american girl and spotted what the blinking light was.

It was C-4, one of the most highly used and dangerous explosives used by various military forces around the world. Each of the students had an small amount tapped to their chests. Each of them had an look of pure fear on their faces.

"Dammit.'' whispered Jimmy.

Sheen noticed the concerned look on Jimmy's face. ''This is bad...right?''

Jimmy nodded, then pointed to the students. ''She's strapped C-4 to each of the students and it looks like we're gonna have to disarm all of them at the same time.'' He then took an quick glance around the classroom, looking for anything that might be helpful. An thud from the doorway broke his concentration. Sheen and Jimmy turned towards the doorway and spotted Carl on the ground, unconscious. An teenage girl, about 14, was standing over him, an pistol in her hand. The girl had light pink eyes and pale skin, her arms covered with burn marks and scars. She wore an black tank-top and blue jeans. An smile was on her face.

''James Issac Neutron...so nice to finally meet you in person.''

Jimmy smirked. ''Madison Grey, I presume?''

Madison nodded. ''I assume that you have the school surrounded and probably have even more back up arriving as we speak.''

''You're correct.'' said Jimmy. ''Now, how about you disarm the bombs and give yourself up peacefully?''

Madison laughed. ''You're really full of yourself, Mr. Neutron. You think that your always one step ahead of your foes, but when really, your two steps behind.''

''How so?'' said Jimmy. ''Because, last time I checked, you're surrounded with no way out.''

Madison shook her head, then reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone. She held it up to Jimmy and Sheen. ''Tell me...did either of you hear or see anybody else when you entered the school?''

Both of them shook their heads. Madison continued. ''That's because they're all sitting down with an nice present strapped to their chests also.''

Jimmy face palmed himself. ''Your not getting away with this!''

Madison laughed. ''Yes I am.'' she said. She then aimed her gun at one of the students and fired, the bullet hitting the C-4.

An bright light, followed by an loud, deafening noise filled Jimmy's ear as he was lifted off the ground and thrown into something hard. He couldn't see, but he heard the sound of an window being shattered, then he hit something hard. He quickly opened his eyes and spotted Madison on the roof of the school, followed by an bright green light. It almost looked like an green swirl of clouds. Madison waved at the kid, then walked into the green swirl, which vanished after she stepped through.

Back in Retroville, Cindy and Libby were giving an speech on traffic lights when Jimmy, Carl and Sheen, escorted by FBI agents, walked in 's class. Each of them had an tired look on their faces. The trio took their seats while walked to their desks and gave each of them an test and another paper that said, ''After School Detention.''

All three of them banged their heads on their desks.

After school(and detention), Jimmy and his friends, along with Cindy and Libby, met at Sam's Candy Bar to hang out. All five of them sat at an booth near the window.

Jimmy sighed in frustration.'' I can't believe that I mistaken the devices on their chests for C-4. God, I'm an idiot!''

Sheen, who had an ice pack on his forehead(due to him being launched into the classroom's supply closet and into an stack of World History textbooks.) laughed. ''I think that we're lucky to be alive...the students too.''

Carl was too busy stuffing his face with Carl's new special, Banana Pepper Hot Fudge sundae. Cindy took an sip from her strawberry shake. ''If there wasn't C-4 on the hostages, then...''

''Flash bang grenades.'' interrupted Jimmy, taking out his cell phone. ''I don't think she was planning on killing anybody, but she seemed very interested to meet me.''

Cindy nodded. ''So, let me get this straight.'' she said. ''The FBI contacted you about an disappearance of some teen, you look at an few case files and then drag Carl and Sheen to some tiny town in the middle of Maine in the middle of the night. This morning, instead of being in Ms. Fowl's class to take her extremely hard test that I'm pretty sure that the three of you failed since you guys left your study guides here to arrest an suspect who made you and the FBI look stupid.''

Jimmy and Sheen nodded. ''Tough day.''

Cindy smiled. ''Well, the good news is that today's Friday and that we can all go to the beach tomorrow.''

All of them cheered, which was followed by Jimmy's cell phone ringing. Jimmy sighed, then stood up. ''I'll be back.'' He passed an couple and their kids, then exited the bar and answered his phone. ''Jimmy Neutron.''

The voice on the other end responded. ''Jimmy Neutron, it's so nice to speak with probably the smartest kid in the country.''

Jimmy chuckled to himself.'' I wouldn't say that, but yeah, I'm pretty smart. Who is this?''

''Oh, where are my manners?'' said the voice. ''My name is Vlad Masters, Mayor of Amity Park, Illinois. I heard that you are the kid who can solve anything. I need your help.''

Jimmy sighed. ''Well, Mr. Masters, I kinda just got done with an case, which didn't turn out well and I have plans with my friends for the weekend..."

''There's been an kidnapping, Mr. Neutron and your the only who can find the cowards behind it.''

Jimmy froze. ''Kidnapping, you say?''

''Yes, an entire family was kidnapped yesterday and I believe that the culprit is still in town. Now, if you agree to come, I can send an private car to pick you up and take you to the airport. You would be in Amity Park before midnight.''

Jimmy rubbed his forehead. ''I don't know.'' he said. ''I'm not sure...''

''And I'll pay you handsomely.''

An huge grin popped up on Jimmy's face. ''I want five hundred dollars in advance and give me time to talk it over with my friends. Send the car at,(he checked his watch) four.''

''Thank you so much, Mr. Neutron. I'll be awaiting your presence.''

Jimmy hung up, then walked back inside and sat down with his friends, still grinning. Cindy saw his grin and face palmed herself. ''We're not going to the beach this weekend, are we?''

Jimmy shook his head.'' I've got something better than some old beach.'' He then looked around, then spoke. ''How would you guys like to make an fortune by solving an case?''

Cindy, Libby, Sheen and Carl looked at Jimmy, an sly grin on their faces. Jimmy could tell that he captured their interest. ''What's the job?'' asked Libby.

Jimmy smiled. ''Have you guys ever heard of the town called Amity Park?''

Author's Note: Hey readers. I've decided to start an new story to keep me busy while I brainstorm for my other story. I'm not abandoning it, just hit an road bump that I'm sure that I'll deal with quickly. Speaking of quickly, I'll probably update this story pretty fast, so there shouldn't be any long waits for the next chapters.

Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron or Danny Phantom. I only own the plot and my OC's.