This is my first fic outside anime or comic books or games. Be easy. This is very ansgt and romancy, rated R. Urm, that about it. It takes place in the future of Jmimmy Nuetron. He has a sister, he's in high school... Read to find out more! INCOMPLETE!
James sat in the back of the class, resting his head in his cupped hands. AP Chemistry was the perfect period to catch up on lost sleep since the teenage genius knew everything there was about chemicals and such. He exhaled a soft breath. James had turned 16 last month. Retroville had changed a lot. A few buildings were added and a mall was being built. Sheen was no longer obsessed with Ultralord ever since they cancelled it but he still collected the merchandise. Carl moved away in Junior High which was a big blow to Jimmy.
"Hey Queer-tron the period's over!" came her firm voice. Cindy's voice evolved from a high pitched squeak to a seductive hum. James openned his sapphire eyes and glared at her.
"I know that Bitch-tex." he snapped. She glared her fiery emerald eyes. A waterfall of gold cascaded from her head past her shoulders. James appreciated a beautiful thing when he saw ne and Cindy was beautiful. But she was also a pain in his ass. So, considering that, he would never let her know that HE knew she was pretty. He got up, snatched up his bag and headed out the classroom. He bumped into Nick. He grabbed his collar to keep him from falling. James was still shorter then Nick by at most a foot. James stepped back and dusted his shirt, scowling silently.
"Yo, Nuetron, watch it!"
"Nickie!" squealed Cindy from behind and threw her arms around Nick. Jimmy almost threw up. Sheen sighed.
"Let's go before they start having sex in the middle of the hall. Cindy being the SLUT that she is..." James laughed as Cindy sneered.
"Good one Sheen." James said and two pounded fists.
" I know." he said proudly. The two made it out of the High School to Jame's cruddy old Mazda. He openned the driver's side. "So Jim, what are you doing this Spring break?"
"I don't know yet. I have to get home. My mom has a hospital appointment so I have to watch Clary." Clarabelle Helena Neutron was Jimmy's little sister at age five. She was pretty cool for a girl. She was interested in what Jimmy did and he did his best to be a good big brother.
"Can I get a ride?" Sheen put on the biggest pathetic smile he could muster. James chuckled and unlocked the passenger side door.
"Hurry up."
- - -
"Jimmy! Jimmy!" the five-year-old called frantically. She grabbed her elder brother's hand and tugged. "Look!" He followed her as she dragged him from his lab to the front porch. She pointed at Goddard who was sprawled on the floor, deactivated. James coughed and picked up his old friend.
"What happened!" he looked at Clarabelle who was obvisiously tormenting herself. She was teary eyed and shaking.
"I-... all I did was-" she sniffled. "Play tea pawty and I- I- .... I dwopped my cup on him!" she threw herself at Jimmy, crying hysterically. "I'm sowy Jimmy!" she cried heavily. James held his little sister. He frowned.
"It's ok... I can fix him. He'll be ok."
"I kiwed Goddawd!" she shrieked, her eyes all puffy and tear stains runing down her cheeks. James smiled and moved the robotic dog to the side and carried his little sister in his arms. He Placed he on his lap.
"No you didn't, Clare. He just automatically turned off to prevent anything dangerous from happening. That's all. I can fix it. I can fix anything." Care sniffled and looked up with her big green eyes, like their mother's. he wiped her cheek. "Now stop crying Clare. You told me the truth and as soon as possible which was a good thing." He hugged her. "You did a good thing." She smiled.
"My Bwoder can fix anything." she murmured into his chest. James smiled and stood up, carrying her on his right hip, holding her with his right arm. He picked Goddard up with his left.
"Wow James." came a familiar voice. Jimmy winced and turned to see Cindy walking toward his porch. "I never knew you were so good iwth kids." She smiled sweetly at Claracelle. He pulled the girl away from CIndy.
"Well there's a lot you don't know about me Cindy. But I do know enough about you to know that I don't your influence on MY sister." He walked past Cindy and toward his lab inside the shed. When he had placed Clare on the ground, a text hit him in the head. He growled and turned to shout at Cindy. He frowned when he saw a lot of hurt in her eyes. He looked down at Clarabelle who looked confused. He looked back at Cindy. "I'm sorry, okay?" he snapped. "Happy? Now don't throw anymore books at me." He picked up the text book and brought it back to Cindy.
She snatched it. "You're a bastard, you know that?"
"You're a slut. I know that."
She pulled her hand back to slap him for what would have been the thousandth time. Clarabelle ran up and squealed. "Mami's home! Mami!" she ran to teh driveway where James's mom and Dad pulled up. Cindy and James glared at each other and approached the car. Cindy put on her fakest facade of the innocent girl. Mrs. Nuetron cam eout of the car. she was pale and looked like the world just crumbled. Mr. Nuetron looked depressed and lost. A pang of fear struck Jimmy.
"Mom what's wrong?"
She looked up at Jimmy as her dry pink eyes renewed with tears. She hugged her son and whispered in his ear. "I could have cancer." Cindy gasped. Jimmy froze. She stepped back and looked into James's eyes. "They need to run some more tests." She trembled but tried hard to smile. "It'll be okay."
Ciny looked at Jimmy. Clarabelle came up, confused again. "Is Mami ok?" she asked.
Cindy whsipered more so to Jimmy then Mrs. Nuetron. "I'm sorry." He pulled away from them and ran to his car, unlocked it and drove off. He wasn't sure when the tears had begun to fall but he knew he couldn't stop them. 'There must be something I can do... I'm a genius. I should be able to do SOMETHING'
- - -
Cindy stayed with the Nuetron family that evening. James hadn't returned yet when she was tucking in Clarabelle. Goddard was back online thanks to some quick thinking on Cindy's behalf. the metallic dog was lying beside Clare. "Where's Jimmy?"
"I don't know sweety." Ciny whispered, stroking the young girl's face.
"Who awe you?" the youn girl asked, looked up at the blonde.
"A friend of your brother's... I think." Cindy replied uncertaintly. She bit her lip.
"You'we nice. I like you. Can you come over a lot mowe?" asked the sweet little girl. Cindy's eyes melted with affection.
"I'd like to but it all depends on your brother." Cindy remembered James's harsh words earlier. Why had he hated her so much? When had he really begun to dislike her as much as he did now? He didn't before. Not like that.
"Why did he call you that nasty word?"
Cindy kissed Clarabelle's forehead. "Goodnight Clare." I wish I knew.
"Cindy?"
"Yes."
"What's wrong with my mami? Is she gonna be sick fow long?"
"Yes, Clare. So you have to be on your best behavior for your mother, okay?" Cindy said. "So sleep, okay?"
"Cindy?"
"Yes?"
"I nevew had a sister before... can you be my sister?"
"Goodnight Clarabelle." Cindy said, closing the door. She walked over to Jimmy's room and openned it. He was still gone. she knew it. She came in and looked around. He had all these scientific posters of the universe and stuff. But this one poster on his door made her heart lurch and her eyes tear. 'Love is giving and not always receiving.' read across the top in script. In a print font it read. 'Love is as good as it is bad.' And scribled along the bottom it read 'Love can sometimes be hatred and never knowing until its too late.' he had circled each one. She touched the poster and closed her eyes.
Jimmy and Cindy used to have a friendship. Sure they were rivals but there was a friendship underneath it. When had it disappeared? Where had it gone? Why did it disappear? She sat and Jimmy's bed and laid on it, her face in his pillow, inhaling the scent of hair gel and shampoo. there was even a faint scent of chemicals. She frowned as her eyes teared. Mrs. Nuetron seemed so frail and weak and yet she played off as if everything was normal. She pretended as if Jimmy was just out with Sheen. She hugged the pillow. To be In Jimmy's position right now... she wondered where he was. She closed her eyes again and suddenly felt tired. The clock beside Jimmy's bed read 11:43.
- - -
The door slammed closed behind Jimmy as he threw his jacket to the side. The powerful smell of alchohol emitted from His father who was slumed on the couch. Jimmy had drunk a little to. But not as much as his Dad did. He took the bottle from his hand and drained it in the sink. It was 2 in the morning. James braced himself against the sink. Exhaustion, sorrow and being drunk seized him. He sighed and walked up stairs to his room. He grumbled and threw off his shirt and pants. He reached for his blanket but found a handful of silkiness. He groped for the light and turned it on.
He released CIndy's hair and stepped back. Why was she here? She groaned, wincing against the light and sat up. Jimmy had an urge to throw something at her. She blinked at looked at him. she gasped and stood up. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! I didn'-" she saw the time and frowned. And then she smelled the alcohol. She looked at Jimmy sympathetically. "You were drinking? " she asked. James grabbed his pants again.
"Get out of my room. Get out of my house." he snapped. That didn't phase her. Her milky voice was still thick with concern and sympathy.
"James... I know you're going through a lot but drinking's not the answer." she said, placing her hand on his shoulder. he pulled away.
"Stop being the bleeding heart and leave me alone." he said again. "I don't need any of your fucking pity. I'M not the one with cancer." He said. He had actually spent most of the night and early morning doing doing research on cancer. He'd be damned if he couldn't find a cure. then during about the last hour he stayed at a bar.
"Jimmy!" she exclaimed. she sat down and crossed her hand across her perfectly developed chest. "Why is it that you're so damn mean to me! why do you hate me!"
"I should be asking you." he hissed. He put his shirt back on and left his room. Cindy Vortex was nothing less then persisstant. If not stubborn. Jimmay sulked to his lab, her at his heels.
"What is that suppose to mean?"
"Shouldn't you be giving your Nickie a blow job by now." She froze in the middle of the yard. James regretted it immediately. He turned and faced her, not sure what to say now. Her eyes teared and her fists were clenched. soon one of those fists struck his cheek.
"That's it isn't it. You believe that stupid rumor don't you."
"No, Cindy, I don't. But I like to use it against you for what you DID do."
"What is it damn it! What did I do!"
Jimmy glared at her. He was silent as he entered his lab. She followed of course. He removed his shirt again and faced her. "You have been after Nick for how long?" he asked. She sighed and combed her fingers through her hair.
"Since third grade I think?"
"When did he first notice you?"
"i don't know." she murmured glaring at him.
"A year ago starting friday. The first time you came to school with breast!" She gasped and almost smacked him but froze. He stepped really close to her. "I have realized how beautiful you are... I have cared for you since before I even knew I liked girls." She clenched her jaw and looked away.
"James it doesn't... Look what's between me and Nick-" Jimmy lifted her face and looked into her eyes. A fiery desire ignited in his eyes. Her breath was caught.
"You should have left when I told you to." Before she could protest his lips were on hers. At first the kiss was forceful but soon his tongue was gently messaging her lips, urging her to allow him access. She openned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and cupping the back of his head. The bittersweet kiss sent a mixture of strange emotions through them both. Jimmy wasn't sure what had taken over him. Was it the alcohol still in his system? 'Damn it Jim this is not one of those times to analyze the situation! Just do it.' screamed his hormones.
He pulled back, his eyes closed. He couldn't. He stepped back, their eyes locked on each other. Cindy's eyes were pleading. He shook his head. "As much as I need it... I can't. I can't take advanatge of you. Please, Cindy, leave." She reached out and touched his face.
"No." she pulled him close and closed her eyes. "I want this to." she whispered.
"Why?" he murmured into her hair. She kissed his jaw.
"Because I deserve it." she smirked and looked into his eyes. "I deserve someone who cares for me and not my looks. ANd... maybe its because I... care about you to."
"Cindy..." he breathed and reached up to her clip. He released her hair. "I like your hair best loose." She smiled and stroked his face. His lips smoothed over hers and their tongues clashed. He loved how she tasted. He was amazed at himself. He held her waist. Her soft hands rested on the back of his neck, sending chills through his being. His hands slid down her sides and then up her theighs, sliding up her skirt. He trailed from her lips to her neck. He began to wonder if Nick had gone this far with her. 'Well then you'll just have to do better.' He pulled back and picked her up. He stepped on a button and suddenly a bed came out from the wall. Cindy giggled into the crook of his neck.
"Jimmy you're a nut."
"Yeah well that's what they say about all geniuses." he replied with a smirk.
"I love it." she murmured and he laid her down. He looked down at her face and everything around him disappeared. All of his problems, all of his worries were gone. And he was so grateful of that to her. This had to be the best for her. He had to make it so. All logic and common sense was lost in the moment. Only hormones and emotions, pure raw fiery passion were left.
She clutched at him, urged for more. And he gave. But she returned. As much pleasure as he tried to giev her she returned ten fold. He wondered if she was doing it on purpose but that didn't matter. only her. Her body, her soul, joining with his. It was sweet rature, joyous exstacy.
James sat in the back of the class, resting his head in his cupped hands. AP Chemistry was the perfect period to catch up on lost sleep since the teenage genius knew everything there was about chemicals and such. He exhaled a soft breath. James had turned 16 last month. Retroville had changed a lot. A few buildings were added and a mall was being built. Sheen was no longer obsessed with Ultralord ever since they cancelled it but he still collected the merchandise. Carl moved away in Junior High which was a big blow to Jimmy.
"Hey Queer-tron the period's over!" came her firm voice. Cindy's voice evolved from a high pitched squeak to a seductive hum. James openned his sapphire eyes and glared at her.
"I know that Bitch-tex." he snapped. She glared her fiery emerald eyes. A waterfall of gold cascaded from her head past her shoulders. James appreciated a beautiful thing when he saw ne and Cindy was beautiful. But she was also a pain in his ass. So, considering that, he would never let her know that HE knew she was pretty. He got up, snatched up his bag and headed out the classroom. He bumped into Nick. He grabbed his collar to keep him from falling. James was still shorter then Nick by at most a foot. James stepped back and dusted his shirt, scowling silently.
"Yo, Nuetron, watch it!"
"Nickie!" squealed Cindy from behind and threw her arms around Nick. Jimmy almost threw up. Sheen sighed.
"Let's go before they start having sex in the middle of the hall. Cindy being the SLUT that she is..." James laughed as Cindy sneered.
"Good one Sheen." James said and two pounded fists.
" I know." he said proudly. The two made it out of the High School to Jame's cruddy old Mazda. He openned the driver's side. "So Jim, what are you doing this Spring break?"
"I don't know yet. I have to get home. My mom has a hospital appointment so I have to watch Clary." Clarabelle Helena Neutron was Jimmy's little sister at age five. She was pretty cool for a girl. She was interested in what Jimmy did and he did his best to be a good big brother.
"Can I get a ride?" Sheen put on the biggest pathetic smile he could muster. James chuckled and unlocked the passenger side door.
"Hurry up."
- - -
"Jimmy! Jimmy!" the five-year-old called frantically. She grabbed her elder brother's hand and tugged. "Look!" He followed her as she dragged him from his lab to the front porch. She pointed at Goddard who was sprawled on the floor, deactivated. James coughed and picked up his old friend.
"What happened!" he looked at Clarabelle who was obvisiously tormenting herself. She was teary eyed and shaking.
"I-... all I did was-" she sniffled. "Play tea pawty and I- I- .... I dwopped my cup on him!" she threw herself at Jimmy, crying hysterically. "I'm sowy Jimmy!" she cried heavily. James held his little sister. He frowned.
"It's ok... I can fix him. He'll be ok."
"I kiwed Goddawd!" she shrieked, her eyes all puffy and tear stains runing down her cheeks. James smiled and moved the robotic dog to the side and carried his little sister in his arms. He Placed he on his lap.
"No you didn't, Clare. He just automatically turned off to prevent anything dangerous from happening. That's all. I can fix it. I can fix anything." Care sniffled and looked up with her big green eyes, like their mother's. he wiped her cheek. "Now stop crying Clare. You told me the truth and as soon as possible which was a good thing." He hugged her. "You did a good thing." She smiled.
"My Bwoder can fix anything." she murmured into his chest. James smiled and stood up, carrying her on his right hip, holding her with his right arm. He picked Goddard up with his left.
"Wow James." came a familiar voice. Jimmy winced and turned to see Cindy walking toward his porch. "I never knew you were so good iwth kids." She smiled sweetly at Claracelle. He pulled the girl away from CIndy.
"Well there's a lot you don't know about me Cindy. But I do know enough about you to know that I don't your influence on MY sister." He walked past Cindy and toward his lab inside the shed. When he had placed Clare on the ground, a text hit him in the head. He growled and turned to shout at Cindy. He frowned when he saw a lot of hurt in her eyes. He looked down at Clarabelle who looked confused. He looked back at Cindy. "I'm sorry, okay?" he snapped. "Happy? Now don't throw anymore books at me." He picked up the text book and brought it back to Cindy.
She snatched it. "You're a bastard, you know that?"
"You're a slut. I know that."
She pulled her hand back to slap him for what would have been the thousandth time. Clarabelle ran up and squealed. "Mami's home! Mami!" she ran to teh driveway where James's mom and Dad pulled up. Cindy and James glared at each other and approached the car. Cindy put on her fakest facade of the innocent girl. Mrs. Nuetron cam eout of the car. she was pale and looked like the world just crumbled. Mr. Nuetron looked depressed and lost. A pang of fear struck Jimmy.
"Mom what's wrong?"
She looked up at Jimmy as her dry pink eyes renewed with tears. She hugged her son and whispered in his ear. "I could have cancer." Cindy gasped. Jimmy froze. She stepped back and looked into James's eyes. "They need to run some more tests." She trembled but tried hard to smile. "It'll be okay."
Ciny looked at Jimmy. Clarabelle came up, confused again. "Is Mami ok?" she asked.
Cindy whsipered more so to Jimmy then Mrs. Nuetron. "I'm sorry." He pulled away from them and ran to his car, unlocked it and drove off. He wasn't sure when the tears had begun to fall but he knew he couldn't stop them. 'There must be something I can do... I'm a genius. I should be able to do SOMETHING'
- - -
Cindy stayed with the Nuetron family that evening. James hadn't returned yet when she was tucking in Clarabelle. Goddard was back online thanks to some quick thinking on Cindy's behalf. the metallic dog was lying beside Clare. "Where's Jimmy?"
"I don't know sweety." Ciny whispered, stroking the young girl's face.
"Who awe you?" the youn girl asked, looked up at the blonde.
"A friend of your brother's... I think." Cindy replied uncertaintly. She bit her lip.
"You'we nice. I like you. Can you come over a lot mowe?" asked the sweet little girl. Cindy's eyes melted with affection.
"I'd like to but it all depends on your brother." Cindy remembered James's harsh words earlier. Why had he hated her so much? When had he really begun to dislike her as much as he did now? He didn't before. Not like that.
"Why did he call you that nasty word?"
Cindy kissed Clarabelle's forehead. "Goodnight Clare." I wish I knew.
"Cindy?"
"Yes."
"What's wrong with my mami? Is she gonna be sick fow long?"
"Yes, Clare. So you have to be on your best behavior for your mother, okay?" Cindy said. "So sleep, okay?"
"Cindy?"
"Yes?"
"I nevew had a sister before... can you be my sister?"
"Goodnight Clarabelle." Cindy said, closing the door. She walked over to Jimmy's room and openned it. He was still gone. she knew it. She came in and looked around. He had all these scientific posters of the universe and stuff. But this one poster on his door made her heart lurch and her eyes tear. 'Love is giving and not always receiving.' read across the top in script. In a print font it read. 'Love is as good as it is bad.' And scribled along the bottom it read 'Love can sometimes be hatred and never knowing until its too late.' he had circled each one. She touched the poster and closed her eyes.
Jimmy and Cindy used to have a friendship. Sure they were rivals but there was a friendship underneath it. When had it disappeared? Where had it gone? Why did it disappear? She sat and Jimmy's bed and laid on it, her face in his pillow, inhaling the scent of hair gel and shampoo. there was even a faint scent of chemicals. She frowned as her eyes teared. Mrs. Nuetron seemed so frail and weak and yet she played off as if everything was normal. She pretended as if Jimmy was just out with Sheen. She hugged the pillow. To be In Jimmy's position right now... she wondered where he was. She closed her eyes again and suddenly felt tired. The clock beside Jimmy's bed read 11:43.
- - -
The door slammed closed behind Jimmy as he threw his jacket to the side. The powerful smell of alchohol emitted from His father who was slumed on the couch. Jimmy had drunk a little to. But not as much as his Dad did. He took the bottle from his hand and drained it in the sink. It was 2 in the morning. James braced himself against the sink. Exhaustion, sorrow and being drunk seized him. He sighed and walked up stairs to his room. He grumbled and threw off his shirt and pants. He reached for his blanket but found a handful of silkiness. He groped for the light and turned it on.
He released CIndy's hair and stepped back. Why was she here? She groaned, wincing against the light and sat up. Jimmy had an urge to throw something at her. She blinked at looked at him. she gasped and stood up. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! I didn'-" she saw the time and frowned. And then she smelled the alcohol. She looked at Jimmy sympathetically. "You were drinking? " she asked. James grabbed his pants again.
"Get out of my room. Get out of my house." he snapped. That didn't phase her. Her milky voice was still thick with concern and sympathy.
"James... I know you're going through a lot but drinking's not the answer." she said, placing her hand on his shoulder. he pulled away.
"Stop being the bleeding heart and leave me alone." he said again. "I don't need any of your fucking pity. I'M not the one with cancer." He said. He had actually spent most of the night and early morning doing doing research on cancer. He'd be damned if he couldn't find a cure. then during about the last hour he stayed at a bar.
"Jimmy!" she exclaimed. she sat down and crossed her hand across her perfectly developed chest. "Why is it that you're so damn mean to me! why do you hate me!"
"I should be asking you." he hissed. He put his shirt back on and left his room. Cindy Vortex was nothing less then persisstant. If not stubborn. Jimmay sulked to his lab, her at his heels.
"What is that suppose to mean?"
"Shouldn't you be giving your Nickie a blow job by now." She froze in the middle of the yard. James regretted it immediately. He turned and faced her, not sure what to say now. Her eyes teared and her fists were clenched. soon one of those fists struck his cheek.
"That's it isn't it. You believe that stupid rumor don't you."
"No, Cindy, I don't. But I like to use it against you for what you DID do."
"What is it damn it! What did I do!"
Jimmy glared at her. He was silent as he entered his lab. She followed of course. He removed his shirt again and faced her. "You have been after Nick for how long?" he asked. She sighed and combed her fingers through her hair.
"Since third grade I think?"
"When did he first notice you?"
"i don't know." she murmured glaring at him.
"A year ago starting friday. The first time you came to school with breast!" She gasped and almost smacked him but froze. He stepped really close to her. "I have realized how beautiful you are... I have cared for you since before I even knew I liked girls." She clenched her jaw and looked away.
"James it doesn't... Look what's between me and Nick-" Jimmy lifted her face and looked into her eyes. A fiery desire ignited in his eyes. Her breath was caught.
"You should have left when I told you to." Before she could protest his lips were on hers. At first the kiss was forceful but soon his tongue was gently messaging her lips, urging her to allow him access. She openned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and cupping the back of his head. The bittersweet kiss sent a mixture of strange emotions through them both. Jimmy wasn't sure what had taken over him. Was it the alcohol still in his system? 'Damn it Jim this is not one of those times to analyze the situation! Just do it.' screamed his hormones.
He pulled back, his eyes closed. He couldn't. He stepped back, their eyes locked on each other. Cindy's eyes were pleading. He shook his head. "As much as I need it... I can't. I can't take advanatge of you. Please, Cindy, leave." She reached out and touched his face.
"No." she pulled him close and closed her eyes. "I want this to." she whispered.
"Why?" he murmured into her hair. She kissed his jaw.
"Because I deserve it." she smirked and looked into his eyes. "I deserve someone who cares for me and not my looks. ANd... maybe its because I... care about you to."
"Cindy..." he breathed and reached up to her clip. He released her hair. "I like your hair best loose." She smiled and stroked his face. His lips smoothed over hers and their tongues clashed. He loved how she tasted. He was amazed at himself. He held her waist. Her soft hands rested on the back of his neck, sending chills through his being. His hands slid down her sides and then up her theighs, sliding up her skirt. He trailed from her lips to her neck. He began to wonder if Nick had gone this far with her. 'Well then you'll just have to do better.' He pulled back and picked her up. He stepped on a button and suddenly a bed came out from the wall. Cindy giggled into the crook of his neck.
"Jimmy you're a nut."
"Yeah well that's what they say about all geniuses." he replied with a smirk.
"I love it." she murmured and he laid her down. He looked down at her face and everything around him disappeared. All of his problems, all of his worries were gone. And he was so grateful of that to her. This had to be the best for her. He had to make it so. All logic and common sense was lost in the moment. Only hormones and emotions, pure raw fiery passion were left.
She clutched at him, urged for more. And he gave. But she returned. As much pleasure as he tried to giev her she returned ten fold. He wondered if she was doing it on purpose but that didn't matter. only her. Her body, her soul, joining with his. It was sweet rature, joyous exstacy.