Hey, I'm new to Fan Fiction, and usually I just write stories on Fiction Press but I had an idea for a Johnny Test fic randomly out of nowhere when I was watching an episode with my brothers. So tell me if you think it's good or bad and I must warn you that when I start something, I always finish it and this fic might be more than what you're used to in terms of amount when I'm done writing. Say about more than 20 chapters, but that's just a guess.

So anyways, enjoy!

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It wasn't supposed to be this way.

Everything should have gone normally, like everything else, they would experiment on their younger brother, dog would interfere but both would be bribed. Then said experiment would commence and something would go wrong. After some chaos and trouble with some humor thrown in, everything would end just in time for dinner.

And then the process would repeat.

But it didn't go that way.

And there was so much blood, so much blood.

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Flashback

November 18, 2007

"I'm telling you dog, Bumper is out to get me!"

"I can't say I'm surprised, isn't the kid always out to get you?"

Johnny Test paused and thought for a moment.

"But it's not my fault!"

"Well then what did you do?"

"Nothing Dukey, it's all mister teacher man's fault, we had a pop quiz and –

"You're surprised you got a pop quiz from the meanest teacher in school."

"And it was on math, some sort of theorem or something, and somehow by God's grace, I got a seventy one!"

"Congrats."

"Yeah yeah, and then the stupid teacher makes us announce the grades, I mean what kind of teacher does that!"

"Yours?"

"Touché Senor Smooth Buns, but like everyone like got something higher than an eighty, nerds."

"Maybe it's because they do their homework unlike some flame head I know."

"Ignoring, and turns out I have the second lowest grade in the class, Bumper has a thirty-one!"

Breaking out into fits of laughter, the two-man gang made up of a twelve year old boy and his best friend the dog walked home to what awaited them.

Meanwhile two twin fifteen year olds, one with completely straight long red hair reaching the small of her back, and one with her locks in tamed twists and braids contemplated.

If they succeeded then they would be complete geniuses being completely rewarded for their work.

But if they failed, the whole life would be compromised and most likely in danger, brain damage, blood clots, and loss of all senses.

Susan wanted to go along with it and Mary reluctantly agreed. But then questions about who the test subject would be came afloat.

"No, we are not using Johnny!" Mary yelled

"But there's no one else, do think anyone else would actually risk their lives for this? If we succeed then the problems for most problems that occur in the brain and even the muscles in the body would be cured!" Susan retorted

"If is the main word, this experiment only has a 2.2 percent chance of success, 2.2! Are you really willing to risk our own little brother, our own flesh and blood for that!"

A pregnant pause filled the air. Mary was hoping that her twin would rethink everything.

"For the cause of science . . . yes."

Mary's heart fell.

"Don't worry, we'll ask Johnny, and tell him everything, if he doesn't want to do it, I won't force it on him." Susan reassured

Mary still had doubts.

XXX

After coming home, Johnny and Dukey both headed for their trusted old mold colored couch where they would have cupcake breaks and play video games if they could get away with it. But today they were only watching TV, some cartoon program was on, and the best friends were bored enough to watch it.

Thirteen minutes into the program, two twin teenage frames blocked the screen. Both repositioned their heads to see the screen but the TV that was now off.

"What do you want?"

Susan smiled while Mary just looked of into the distance, avoiding all the eyes in the room.

"Just wanna ask you something." Susan's voice sounded as if it was dipped in batter and cover in thick maple syrup.

"And?"

Susan smiled again, and Mary looked more anxious.

Just follow us into the lab."

Johnny looked at Dukey; they both shrugged and followed the girls.

XXX

The lab looked the same as it always had, some weird concoction over there, a hazardous looking trap over here. The usual.

"So what do want me to do now, eat a special meal that'll make me super strong, or to test out another beauty machine, oh no wait, I bet I has to do with Gil."

Both girls released an audible sigh at the mention of their crush's name. But Susan replied.

"No Johnny, none of those, but I have a question to ask."

"Ask away."

"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to die of brain cancer or tumors, or to lose the use of most muscles in the body because of old age, aches and pain?"

Johnny paled a bit at the dying part but shook his head.

"Well Mary and I have come up with a great experiment that could possibly change the whole world! Think about it Johnny, the death rate would be lower to the point where even cancer won't be a problem anymore!"

"If it works." Johnny said

Susan calmed down, "Yes Johnny if it works, but think about the lives you'd be saving."

Johnny paused and thought for a moment. He might have been narassistic and self fish, but if he could help save lives, he would be helping. Being useless wasn't all that it was cracked up to be. First of all, everyone was smarter than you, and people thought that you were lazy so looking the part meant he had to be the part. Not to mention it was hard being the black sheep in the family. His twin sister's were geniuses, his mother was a successful businesswoman, and even his dad had more skill to put to use than he did.

"Ok sure, I'll do it."

Susan smiled and took Johnny's hand. Mary and Dukey just stood there and watched, Dukey then turned to Mary and said,

"I didn't want to ask this because Johnny was here, and I love that kid too much to scare him, so tell me, what's the failure rate?"

Mary looked at him, taking of her glasses and resting them in her pocket, her green eyes focused on Dukey.

"Ninety eight point eight percent.

Her voice as small as a mouse, Dukey would have almost misheard her without his super hearing.

"What! What makes you think you can risk Johnny's life for some stupid whim of yours?"

"It's not mine, its Susan's" But even she sounded unsure.

"And it's not Susan's life, it's Johnny's, you could have stopped her –

"But I tried –

"Well I guess you didn't try hard enough."

Dukey ran off to where Johnny and Susan went of to, until a loud scream was heard. It sounded as if, as if he was dying!

"Johnny!"

Dukey screamed and ran to where Johnny was, but he couldn't see him, he was in the wrong place, he ran to another part of the lab, so many wrong turns, alarms ringed red in his ears.

"Johnny, Johnny, JOHNNY!"

Finally he could catch hi scent; relief would have filled him if he didn't smell something else. Blood, a lot of blood.

"JOHNNY!"

Finally he reached to where his master was, what his eyes met was horrific.

Johnny was on the floor, lay next to some machine that had a helmet and wire designed to fit him. Some of the wires were still connected to his veins and blood was slowly trickling through the openings. But that wasn't the problem.

His nose, ears, eyes and even mouth had blood rushing out, rapidly creating a pool on the floor. His eyes a dull blue, almost dead.

Susan was trembling mumbling to herself.

"It didn't work, it didn't work."

Mary just came in, took one look, and was in tears.

Slowly, Dukey put his ear to Johnny radical, then cardinal.

"He still alive."

Both girls looked up, it was Susan who spoke first.

"Let me take him to another part of the lab, we can fix him there."

She reached to move Dukey out of the way, but a low growl came from Dukey's throat, perched on top of Johnny's unconscious body, teeth bared ready to maim.

"Dukey please, let us help."

Dukey wasn't taking, just growling primitively, as if he was a wolf. His eyes were hard, teeth sharp and bared, his back muscles and hind legs ready to attack at any given moment.

It was when a small whispering voice was heard, everything stopped.

XXX

Cecelia Blakely knew she didn't have a lot of friends, okay scratch that, she didn't have any friends. Her mother was too busy with her new boyfriend, and her father was constantly at work that he didn't even visit anymore.

Man was her life depressing. Blowing her bangs out of her face only to have them rest on her forehead once more she thought of a certain boy. A certain flame headed boy, and as she did, her face sported two twin red splotches on her cheeks.

Johnny and his stupid dog was sort of friends with her. They hung out often and sometimes she was even included in their crazy antics. Water fights, bugs, the works.

Opening the door to her house, she saw that once again it was empty. This is what it was like; her mom often forgot that she had a daughter sometimes.

Walking up to her room, she thought she should have congratulated Test not getting the lowest grade in class. But he was congratulating himself so much she though it wasn't needed.

Opening her door, her pink dog Missy came and nuzzled her foot.

"Hey girl, have fun while I was at school?"

As if to prove that claim false, Missy whimpered into Sissy's jeans.

Sissy patted her on the head, ruffling it up a bit. Taking her long hair out of it's ponytail, she let it rest on her back as her went into her closet.

"Ah ha!"

Finally finding what she was looking for, she reached into a box only to pull out a picture that was taken the month before. It was at Johnny's birthday party which consisted of a fat rich kid, their pretty boy neighbor, a teen with green large hair and an often bored look, two men in suits and a general, a mole with a crown, some old man surrounded by bees, his sisters, Dukey, and of course herself and Missy.

This picture only showed the two of them making silly faces at their dogs, and everyone else in the background doing crazy things.

It was the only picture she had of her with him and she was fond of not only the picture but also the memory itself.

Looking at it, she put her finger to touch his face when suddenly a crack appeared on the frame.

"Ouch!"

Looking at the crack, and ignoring the blood on her index finger, she looked at the picture once more.

There was a long crack across Johnny's face, and it filled her stomach with dread.

Missy whimpered and Sissy looked at the photo with a sad expression.

"Oh Johnny."

XXX

"Johnny, Johnny are you okay?" Dukey was frantic, but also hopeful that his buddy was okay.

Johnny was unresponsive, his eyes a dull indigo instead of his usual baby blue, his eyes were half lidded and his skin was paler than usual.

Training his eyes on Dukey, he raised his hand. The girls watched in surprise as Dukey, now squirming, was raised more than fifteen feet in the air, and thrown across the room as if he was a rag doll. He landed with a crash and under his body where he landed; there was a boulder, at least 6 inches.

Dukey groaned and then fell into unconsciousness. Both Susan and Mary stared at Johnny in surprise. And then suddenly, they were suspended in the air.

Johnny's hands were raised were both raised in front of him and then he began to close them slowly. As he did this, both girls began to choke; their necks were both slowly being crushed.

"Johnny, Johnny." Their voices becoming weaker, until Susan reached into her lab jacket's pocket and pulled out a remote.

Pressing a button the destruction drones came out. They all surrounded Johnny. His invisible grip on their necks lessened until he released them all together.

Susan and Mary both gasped for breath, and one of the drones helped them up.

Susan was excited at the prospect, if his abilities were this advanced, and then she would be considered a true genius, while as Mary was incredibly saddened.

"Susan, I don't think he knows what he's doing."

"It doesn't matter, he'll be back to normal soon, he just suffered from major blood loss in the head, a little amnesia is to be expected."

"Amnesia, you think him trying to KILL US is because of AMESIA!"

"Look, he shouldn't be developed in the brain enough to control machinery, so we'll just condemn him, run some tests, and return him to normal before dinner.

"Uh Susan?" Mary's voice squeaked

Her finger pointed in the direction of Johnny, and what her eyes met was extremely destructive.

Each and everyone one of their destructive drones were completely obliterated, each more gruesome than the next. Johnny's hand would be raised and so would their head, electric circuit's and wires sparking till the electric light in their eyes died.

Johnny was about to turn his attention to his sister's again until a whimpering was heard in the corner. It was Dukey, and he was slowly waking up in pain.

Footsteps could be heard, and before either Susan or Mary could realize it, Johnny was already by Dukey's side.

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He raised his hand and was ready to destroy again until Dukey looked him in the eye from his place on the floor.

Johnny's hand faltered, and his words came out barely as whisper.

"… Du- Dukey?"

On his knees, he put a hand to the dog's back and ran it up and down his back as if to sooth him. Dukey laid his head on Johnny's lap.

Susan and Mary both observed, what had just happen exactly, why, and would anything be reversed?

What was going to happen now?

Please review; give me advice, your opinions, confusion, and even flames. I want to make a good story, and even though I'm already writing a story on Fiction Press, I also want to have a good story on Fan Fiction. So thanks for reading.

Ja Ne.