AN: Hello there, readers. Well, This is a Jimmy Neutron fic. But just a little warning, This fic is gonna a bit like that movie Rugrats in Paris... Ok, maybe a lot, But in this, the JN Gang are going to Tokyo. Again. And by the way, Sheen is our main character for this fic. So Let's get started!

Carl Weezer sat on the plastic chair; dressed in a black kid sized tuxedo. His glasses were broken and held together with tape as he looked up at a person in an office chair facing away from him in the dark room.

"I believe in the candy bar." Carl began sadly. "It's my most favourite place in the whole world. But two days ago, some horrible boys took my glasses and snapped them in half! it just wasn't fair. So I thought to myself, this is a job for the Godmother."

Carl started fiddling with his fancy dress jacket as the person in the office chair in front turned around to face him. It was Cindy Vortex. She was dressed in a light blue short sleeve dress.

"You come to me on the day of this wedding." Cindy began as she grabbed a glass of water off her desk. "And ask me to take care of the boys who snapped your glasses in half?"

Carl watched Cindy take a gulp of her water before answering.

"No, I just want a new pair of glasses."

Cindy's eyes went wide before she spat her drink up, forming a rainbow as the water went over the side of the desk and making Carl lean back in fear.

"That's it!?" Cindy shouted as she slammed her glass against the desk. "I don't get to squeeze anyone's head!? Or pull no one's hair?"

Carl gulped down a mouthful of spit as he watched Cindy drum her fingers against the desk, waiting for an answer.

"No, just the glasses please." Carl answered nervously as he fiddled with his hands.

Cindy just groaned in frustration and paused for a few seconds before speaking to Carl again.

"I'll see what I can do, just don't get you're hopes up." Cindy before asking Carl to leave and bring her next client in.

Just before Carl could leave the room, Cindy glanced at the puddle of water on the floor next to her and glanced back at Carl.

"And tell them to bring a mop!" She called out before Carl walked out of the room.

Carl just closed the door behind him and started walking towards a group of people dancing. Today, everyone was at the CandyBar to celebrate a wedding that was held at the church earlier that day. As Carl made his way to the person who was next to meet Cindy with her new "business", Retroville's local sugar crazy and Ultralord obsessed kid, Sheen Estevez danced to the disco music made by the DJ with his Girlfriend, Libby Folfax. Both of them were dressed up for the occasion and danced to the disco beats pretty well, but Sheen's dancing was energetic and fast-paced when compared to everyone else.

"Wow, Sheen. You're dancing up a storm in here." Libby commented on her hyperactive boyfriend's dance moves.

"Well this is nothing!" Sheen replied while doing the Robot. "You should see what happens when I hear the macarena!"

Sheen must have not been careful, because he somehow managed to trip over his own leg. Libby managed to catch him just in time, laughing softly as Sheen gave her a goofy grin.

Meanwhile, Retroville's resident genius, Jimmy Neutron and his robotic dog Goddard were busy putting the cake topper on top of the wedding cake.

"That's it, Goddard. Nice and slow." Jimmy said as Goddard gently placed the topper on the cake. "Make it perfectly straight and-"

"Hey, Jimmy!"

Jimmy jumped as he felt someone tap his shoulder and he turned rapidly to see Carl standing there.

"Carl, please don't sneak up on me like that!" Jimmy warned as he fixed his bow tie.

"Sorry, Jim." Carl apologised. "But Cindy wants to see you now."

Jimmy rolled his eyes at the end of Carls' sentence.

"I just don't see how she's going to make money from something so silly." Jimmy remarked before whistling for Goddard to finish his current task and follow him. "But there is something I need to discuss with her."

Jimmy walked towards the room where Cindy was granting favours, walking past her parents in the process.

"I can't believe Cindy watched that movie last week." Cindys' father remarked as he danced with his wife.

"Sweetheart, I can't mother and merger at the same time." Mrs Vortex replied as she did a twirl. "Besides, she only saw a scene or two. I doubt it made any impression."

Jimmy walked through the doorway and Goddard closed it as he went in. Jimmy looked forward with his hands behind his back and saw Cindy sitting at the desk and filing her nails.

"Hello, Vortex." Jimmy greeted sarcastically, getting Cindys' attention.

"Neutron." Cindy greeted back as she put her nail file away. "Of all the people who would come in here, you were last one person I would ever think of who would want a favour from me."

"Oh, I'm not here for a favour. I'm here for a question."

Jimmy reached into the pocket of his jacket and pulled out a folded piece of paper.

"Do you know who placed this in my desk at school?"

Jimmy unfolded the paper, revealing a drawing of a broken rocking horse head. Cindy looked at the picture for a few seconds before she started tapping her nails nervously.

"Well, I don't know." she answered as she turned away. "Stuff like that happens when you turn me into a dog!... I suppose."

Jimmy looked at Goddard with a look of uncertainty.

"Ok then, goodbye." Jimmy quickly spoke before he and Goddard ran out of the room and slammed the door shut.

As Jimmy quickly walked away from the door with his robotic dog and into the dancing crowd, he looked around the CandyBar; looking around for his friends. After a minute or so, he heard a familiar voice called his name and turned to see Carl, Sheen and Libby sitting together at one of the booths; waving to Jimmy and Goddard and telling them to come over.

"Hey guys." Jimmy greeted as he took a seat at the booth.

"Hey, Jimmy." Everyone greeted the boy genius.

"So, I take it that you saw Cindy." Libby asked.

"Yeah. I didn't ask for any favours. I just asked her about that picture of the rocking horse head I found under my desk at school." Jimmy explained.

"She must've watched that movie about the mafia! There was a scene like that in there, but with a real house!" Sheen added before taking a gulp of his purpleflurp.

"Well, I asked her for a new pair of glasses. Now I just have to wait." Carl contributed to the conversation.

Everyone else just rolled their eyes at how oblivious Carl seemed. Everyone doubted that Cindy could get a new pair of glasses, let alone know what his prescription is.

"Well, least it's a nice day for a wedding." Jimmy said after a brief moment of silence.

"Hard to believe that Miss Fowl's tied the knot. And to think she said she's afraid of commitment." Libby added in disbelief.

"So does this mean we can't call Ms Fowl, Ms Fowl anymore?" Sheen asked out of confusion before he started drinking what was left of his purpleflurp.

"I'm sure we still can, Sheen." Jimmy answered as he folded his arms. "So anyway, how was your vacation?"

Jimmy's sudden question nearly made Sheen choke on his drink. Everyone just stared at him with wide eyes as he coughed before looking back at Jimmy.

"My, what?"

"Your vacation with your dad in Mexico." Jimmy repeated.

"Oh, yeah." Sheen replied, finally understanding. "Oh, it was Okay. Got to see my cousins and wrecked a piñata or two."

Everyone looked at Sheen with concerned faces when he talked. He didn't sound very happy all of a sudden.

"You okay, Sheen?" Libby asked out of concern.

"I'm fine. Why?" Sheen replied with a small grin.

"You just sound a little unhappy."

"Don't worry about me, my queen. I'm not-"

A large ball of paper flew into the side of Sheens' head, cutting him off from finishing his sentence.

"Hey, Ultradork!"

Everyone at the booth turned to see Nick pointing at Sheen.

"The Godmother wants to see ya!" He called out before walking away with his hands in his pockets.

"Oh, Really?"

Sheen quickly ducked under the table and crawled out the side.

"Sorry to leave guys, but my presence as been requested." He said before running off to the room.

Libby looked at the other two boys with a raised eyebrow, but Jimmy and Carl just replied with a shrug.

As Sheen entered the room, the music everyone was dancing to came to a stop and was replaced by the voice of the DJ.

"Alright, everyone." The DJ began as he spoke into a microphone. "Let's give a warm round of applause to the number one newly weds out of this weeks top ten married couples. Sam and Winifred Fowl Melvick!"

Everyone turned their attention to the entrance to the CandyBar and saw Sam and Winifred coming in as jazzy dance music started playing.

"C'mon, Winifred! Let's show these kids how it's done!" Sam said as he held his wifes' hand and ran towards the dance floor.

"Well, I don't call these dancing shoes for nothing! *BAWK!*" Winifred replied with an excited squawk.

Everyone clapped to music as they watched the newly weds dance to it. They danced like they were young again, to the point where Sam did a backflip. Among the people watching, the father of Sheen Estevez stood next Libby's mother.

"Say, Carlos! You think you'll ever tie the knot again?" Mrs Folfax asked as she danced. "cause' I got a cousin who's lookin'. Big bones, broad shoulders, and she can balance a car on top of her head without broken a sweat!"

Mr Estevez just gave Mrs Folfax a nervous look.

"Uh, thank you mrs Folfax. But I don't think I am ready to start dating again." Mr Estevez explained before watching the dancing newly weds again.

Meanwhile in Cindys' office, Sheen stared blankly at the young blond as she talked to him.

"You're like family to me, Estevez." Cindy began unemotionally. "You're like the annoying brother I never had. Name your wish."

Sheen scratched the top of his head as he tried to think of something.

"Sorry, Godmama; I don't know what to wish for." He answered with a shrug.

"Oh, Just pick something!" Cindy said impatiently.

Sheen just rolled his eyes and picked his ear.

"I don't mean your ear!" Cindy shouted, annoyed by Sheens' idiocy.

Just then, Libby ran into the room and grabbed Sheen by the arm.

"C'mon Sheen, Sam's throwing the gardener!" Libby explained excitedly as she gently pulled Sheen away with Cindy following.

Cindy followed her friend and the hyperactive boy. As Cindy walked past one of the tables, she spotted a pair of glasses that looked oddly familiar. With a devious grin, she looked around to make sure no one was watching her and grabbed the large spectacles.

"I'm sure no one will miss these." She thought to herself as she walked away.

As Cindy walked away, Mr Weezer stumbled his way to the table. He wasn't wearing his glasses and he couldn't see where he was going.

"Has anybody seen my glasses?" He mumbled as he stumbled about and felt around for his spectacles.

"Here ya go, Weezer!" Cindy greeted as she replaced Carl's' broken glasses with the good ones. "They fell off a truck."

As Cindy walked away with a smirk on her face, Carl turned to Sheen and Libby with a happy smile.

"Look guys, I got my wish!" Carl announced as he jumped up and down.

Just then the music stopped as the DJ began to speak into the microphone.

"Ok, folks!" The DJ began. "Now it's time for a special dance for all the kids, and their moms."

Just as the DJ finished talking, soft and gentle music started playing and kids walked onto the dance floor with their mothers; dancing slowly to the music. Just about every kid was on the dance floor with their mother. Every kid except Sheen. He just stood in a corner as he looked at how happy all the other kids looked with their moms. With a sigh, Sheen just leaned against a wall with his hands in his pockets. He looked up to see Cindy walking past.

"Cindy! Wait, Cindy!" He shouted to the blond and ran in front of her. "I know what I want now."

"Does it have anything to do with ultralord?" Cindy asked with her arms crossed.

"Not at all."

Cindy raised her eyebrow at the boy as she waited for his strange-non-Ultralord-related request.

"I want a new mom." Sheen answered with a nervous grin.

Cindy's eyes went wide like dinner plates. She started looking in a different direction as she tried to think of a reply to Sheens' request.

"Well... Sorry Estevez, but business hours are over." Cindy nervously replied as she began to walk away. "The dance floor is calling my name."

With that, Cindy ran up to the dance floor and into the arms of her mother. Sheen just looked at the scene before he hung his head sadly. It was a bit much to asked for something like that.

"But that's my wish."

As Sheen watched the other kids dancing with their mothers, Mr Estevez sat alone at one of the tables; almost deep in thought. He took a glance to his son's direction and noticed how sad he looked. Mr Estevez got up out of his seat; walking up to his son and put his hand on the boy's shoulder. Sheen looked up and smiled upon seeing his father.

"It's getting late, Sheen." Mr Estevez began. "What do you say we head home?"

Sheen just looked down and nodded. With that, the father and the son exited the CandyBar without anyone noticing and went home.

Later at the Estevez household, the house was quiet. So quiet that if someone dropped a pin, it could be heard. Sheen laid on the top of his bed restlessly. He just couldn't sleep. He was not hyped up on sugar. It was not the layer of blankets or the temperature of his room that was keeping him awake. It was the image of the dance at the CandyBar. Sheen sat up on his bed and rubbed his eyes with a light groan.

"Maybe a walk up and down the stairs will do me some good." He thought to himself as he crawled out of the bed and stumbled out of his bedroom.

The young Mexican walked into the dark upstairs hallway, dressed in purple and blue-green pyjamas as he rubbed his left eye. Most of the house would be dark at this hour and the only light that there would be was street lights outside and the moon. That was what Sheen expected anyway. But something was different tonight.
When Sheen made his way to the stairs, he noticed that there was a faint light coming from bottom. At first, Sheen thought it was burglars, but he heard noises that sounded like they were coming from the T.V. Burglars wouldn't try to watch a T.V before they steal it. Sheen slowly started creeping down the stairs; trying to make as little noise as possible. Without any warning however, he slipped on one of the steps, landed on his rump and made a loud crash as he rammed into the wall at the bottom of the stairs.

"Ow!" Sheen groaned as he rubbed the parts of him that became sore from his rough landing.

"Son?"

Sheen looked up to see his dad staring at him from the sofa in the livingroom; still wearing the outfit he had on at the Party at the CandyBar.

"Oh. Hey dad." Sheen greeted casually as if he didn't fall.

"Hijo, what are you doing up so late?" Mr Estevez asked as he stood up off the sofa.

"Hey, I could ask you the same question." Sheen replied as he stood up off the floor. "I just a had trouble sleeping."

"Did you drink too much purpleflurp again?" Mr Estevez joked.

"No. I was thinking... About today at the CandyBar."

The smile from Mr Estevezs' face faded as he looked at the sudden sad look on his son's face. He turned around and grabbed a cardboard box off the sofa.

"Well, I was just looking through some of our old things." He answered as he gently placed the box on the floor for his son to see.

Sheen leaned in to get a closer look of the contents of the box. He looked into it to see a pile of scattered photos, a few bits of jewellery and to his surprise, one Ultralord Action figure.

"Hey, I remember this." Sheen said as he picked up the action figure.

He only looked at the collectible briefly. The photos inside the box became the focus of Sheen's eyesight. Sheen took a handful of some of photos and looked at them one by one. Lots of them had himself and his dad in them, but they all had one thing in common. There was a woman in all the photos.

"Mom." He whispered as he looked at the photos.

All the photos had a woman in them along with Sheen and his dad. One of the pictures had a younger and littler version of a Sheen being hugged by a beautiful Hispanic woman with long dark shoulder length hair and deep blacks eyes. There was another photo of the woman and Sheen's dad at their wedding and another photo of the married couple in a hospital room. The photo showed the woman on a hospital bed with a small baby Sheen cradled in her arms as Mr Estevez lovingly kissed his wife's cheek. Both Sheen and his dad sighed sadly as they finished looking through the photos.

"I really miss her, dad." The young boy said as he took a seat on the sofa.

Mr Estevez took a seat next to his son and put a hand on his shoulder.

"So do I, son." He said in agreement. "But somehow, I know that she's somewhere up in heaven looking down on us."

Sheen nodded in response as his eyelids started to become heavy. He looked down for a moment before turning back to his dad.

"Dad, I've been thinking." He began with a light yawn. "Don't you think it's time to move on?"

Mr Estevez looked down at his son with a surprised look.
"What do you mean, Sheen."

Sheen rubbed his eyes and spoke in a tired voice.

"Well, if you feel, so lonely," he began with a yawn. "Maybe it's time to find someone new, and be happy... I'm, sure Mom, would want you... To be, happy."

With that, Sheen closed his eyes and fell asleep on the sofa. Mr Estevez looked down at his snoring son before he looked back at the photos. He looked at some of the ones with Sheen when he was much younger and how happy he looked.

"Maybe we could use a mothers' touch around here." Mr Estevez thought as he looked down at his sleeping son and smiled.

AN: A reason why I'm writing this is because I personally wish that we could have gotten to know the characters more before it got cancelled(stupid Nick). So were gonna see i lot of father and son bonding between Sheen and his dad. And hopefully good fortune will smile upon them both. :) And incase anyone is Wondering about my Zelda fic, the Next Chapter is still in progress.