Hello, all! Jennifer Griffin is back! This fanfic is a sequel to "The Invisible Love" in case any of you were wondering.

In this story we'll have some new OC's like the typical sequels. The newbies will come, and the story will all be over soon before you know it, so try not to ask in the reviews when. This story has a bit more violence than the first one, so the rating's pending. Thank you all so much for your reading and reviews. Ciao!-Jane. PS: If you haven't read "The Invisible Love", do NOT read this until you have.

Sitting around in the main room, I was finishing up my geometry homework. Just because you're a monster, doesn't mean you skip out on school. On holidays, it's pending. I'm Canadian so I may have to do schoolwork on Canadian holidays that Americans have no idea about. But at least I can have days off on the American 'no-school' holidays that I have no idea about.

The rest, unfairly, can get away with no homework because:

1. Susan and Doc are all grown-up. They were human, so they've been there, done that.

2. Why should the Missing Link know about geometry? He's got abs to worry about.

3. Insecto really doesn't have the sense. She's like a giant pet.

4. B.O.B. doesn't have the brains. He has to use his fingers for one plus one.

For me, no matter how many times the math teacher Monger hired, Mr. Parker, and Doc have explained it, I never will understand all that horse-feathers.

Meanwhile, while I'm sat the table with my homework in front of me like it's a plate of liver and turnips, B.O.B. and Link were seated at the other end of the table playing Go-fish. Link's was winning as usual, but Insecto kinda got sick. The facility vet was treating her, so the games today depended on chance. Doc and Susan talked about something I had no idea about, something like...I still have no idea. I think it's something like what Susan experienced what she could remember when she was a human that Doc missed out on between 1991-2009. Thank God it wasn't something that's over Susan's head and yet under Doc's head like quantum physics or severe calculus.

You're probably wondering why an eleven/twelve-year-old dummy is doing geometry. The reason being is four years have passed since I became a monster (that's hard to believe), so I'm fifteen right now and turning sixteen tomorrow. One very ironic thing for an invisible person like me is that I have had braces for two years now. On each monster anniversary (an anniversary of the day we became a monster; mine's June 30) we get a check-up all the way with a medical doctor, a dentist, you name it. So since I'm invisible, they had to coat my teeth with some safe paint, figure out the problems, and place the braces on. Due to some circumstances, the braces can't become invisible with me due to some problems with the braces being metallic. So you know very well where I am thanks to a pair of floating train tracks.

I'm afraid I'm the only monster who's really changed. B.O.B.'s still my dumb sweetheart, Susan's still the brave amazing Susan, Doc's still that crazy evil genius, and "Uncle" Link's still an out-of-shape, macho buff guy. I guess I'm different because I'm growing up. Surprisingly, Susan was still pretty for her age (she's 25 now), and it was really surprising Doc or Link hadn't made any moves to claim her.

"How's that math going, Jenny?" Susan asked me. I smirked, shrugged my shoulders, and tossed down a mechanical pencil with the facility logo on it.

"It's doing as terrible as I am good at art." I told her. I really can't do the brainy stuff in my classes, but at least I can paint and cartoon. Finally filling in the blanks in the last formal proof with a tiny hope I got it right, I stretched and slowly walked around the table.

"I win! I win! I win!" B.O.B. cried lifting up his arms in triumph as Link buried his face in his large hands. "Okay, I'm done with this. Where's Billie?"

"Right here, buddy." I told him poking into his wiggly gelatinous arm.

"Oh, there you are!" He said chuckling. "So...do you want to play House?"

"Which one?" I asked him crossing my arms. "The TV show? The game where we're a family?"

"The family game!" B.O.B. replied sliding toward his toy-box and pulling out a baby doll.

"Don't forget the diaper bag, B.O.B.!" I called out.

"The what bag?" He asked me. "And in House, the name's honey bunches of coconuts."

"The bag with the bunny-rabbits on it." I answered. "And I think you mean 'honey bunches of oats, and I'm Sweetness." I had to giggle. Yeah, it had been almost half a decade, and I was more of an adult now than a kid, but I still loved him. He and I were still both not that smart but had the best of times. Surprisingly, Monger let us go out on dates, mostly to the parks with bodyguards following. Well, not relation dates, more like play-dates I had with some friends in kindergarten.

Throughout the years, we'd take an occasional visit to my family, and they all did well with the monsters. In case you were wondering, Link and Sarah didn't become a couple. Instead she found some dorky guy from her genetics classes. The name? Arnold Hayward. Dorky, I know. Now they've been married for a year and a half already. Alexander fell for another girl in middle school, so he doesn't have a crush on Susan anymore. So it sounds like I might be the only one who gets to marry a monster unless Landon or Jonathan go goo-goo-eyed over Susan. Or some more monsters join. Or at the last minute, Mom decides to have more kids. Maybe. I vote the monster one.

All of a sudden, General Monger came in on his jet-pack. "Invisoline!" He barked. "Have you finished your homework?"

"Yep!" I replied, smiling smugly. "That I have." Monger could only shake his head.

"Parker?" He called. A guy in plaid slacks, a short-sleeved blouse, and a pair of coke-bottle glasses walked into the room. He really reminds me of James Taylor, only in a nerd costume with a pencil instead of something casual with a guitar. Monger snatched the homework from the table and handed it to the all too familiar math teacher.

"Any other reason why you're here, Monger?" Link asked.

"Yes, sir." The general replied. "Y'all are goin' on a mission to Oahu, Hawaii." We all noticed Stirling (we monsters call Mr. Parker by his first name) shaking his head as he looked at my geometry paper.

"Can sweetness come too?" B.O.B. asked.

"Huh?" Monger and Stirling asked.

"He means 'Invisoline', gentlemen." Doc explained.

"Oh. Well, if you remember the rules," Stirling said nasally. "Invisoline can't come until her homework is complete and correct."

"But we've got a major situation where Invisoline's invisibility is absolutely needed!"

"Alright!" B.O.B. cheered.

"Well, Invisoline, you got one and a half proofs correct out of the six." Stirling commented looking up from my homework paper, again nasally. "I'm seeing a smidgen of progress."

"And if I didn't come?" I asked my friends.

"Then this mission would really be a failure." Link replied, giving a thumbs-up or winking at the other monsters. "A real failure."