Okay this is how my stories work. I have to different realities. The first one is like in the TV-show, Jeff's father and wife died. But my second is a little wierd, result of a dream actually. Jeff's father and younger brother died instead of his wife. So they started IR as a memory to them.

This story is result of a dream and the result from a discussion in m philosophy class at school

"Bye squirt I see you home okay", John told Gordon when they would split up in the hallway.

"Why do you have to go on that genius-math class Johnny? You can skip school and come with me!"

"I choose it and math is fun Gordon."

"Eh, no its not and the others are with me on it."

John smiled.

"Did Virgil and Scott say when they would come home?" he asked.

"Yes they are home right now so hurry up with that math!"

"Yeah, yeah."

"John", they heard someone call. "Come on!"

"I'm coming Taylor! See you at home Gordon."

"Goodbye Johnny you now you can still skip it! Come on it will be fun! You'll not get caught!"

John just waved.

A short while after that, Gordon opened the door to their house.

"I'm home", he called and waited for an answer.

"Hey honey", Lucille Tracy called. "How was it at school?"

"Fine mom, well I past the math-test with two points…You think it is okay if my big brothers try to explain for me?"

"No way, I hate math", Scott called and that was just what Gordon had wanted. "Oh damn it!"

Now Gordon knew where Scott was hiding to jump at him so Gordon easily avoided him. But still Virgil hadn't made a sound.

"Well hi Scott", Gordon said and smiled brightly. "You know I was actually going to ask Virgil because he is so good in explaining. You know like when he tried to explain to me how to play the piano?"

"Hey I explained well", Virgil called. "Ah, damn it!"

"Hi Virgil and don't worry maybe John can help me. Right mom?"

"Yes", Lucy said and gave her son a hug. "Is he still at school?"

"Yes he is taking those advanced math-classes."

Lucy smiled.

"Well it's good someone in this family use his head", Jen Tracy said when she gave her grandson a hug. "Hi honey."

"Hi Gordon", Alan said from beside his mother, he helped her peel potatoes.

"Hi Alan, how did the test go?"

"I hope I will pass…"

"Have you heard anything about those stolen explosives in school honey", Lucy asked and smiled at Gordon's puzzled look. "I take that as a no and that make me feel so much better. Don't worry honey, John can help you with the math and if your father complains send him to me."

John and his four friends Taylor, Andy, Mark and Brian walked through the woods to get to their class-room. It was actually an old house that lied in the woods behind the High school.

"You can't see that you and Gordon are related John", Taylor said and smiled. "His hair is red and you are blonde!"

"And Scott and Virgil are both dark", Brian added with a smile.

"Yes but my youngest brother Alan is also blonde", John said with a smirk. "And you know what they say, blondes has more fun."

His friends shoved him around playfully.

"I thought it was blondes are stupid", Andy said and the others laughed and looked challenging at John. This just laughed and picked up some acorns.

"Have anyone of you heard about those stolen explosives", Mark asked and ducked away from the acorn John threw at him. "They said it was military stuff."

"I've heard about it", Brian answered and rubbed his arm were John's acorn had hit him. "They suspect those explosives would be around here somewhere."

"That's just ridiculous", Taylor said. "Who would be stupid enough to hide them at a high school?"

"You", his friends said.

"I'll show you who are stupid", Taylor said and picked up acorns of his own and his friend started to run. "Come back here!"

They all ran as fast as they could.

In the meantime, a young man called William slowly walked up to a man in a military uniform.

"Ah Mr. Smith", the man said to William. "So you came?"

"Yes sir", William said slowly. "What was it you wanted to show me?"

"When we blow up the explosives of course, that's what we promised you if you didn't call the police."

"You are going to blow it up here", William's face went pale. "You can't do that!"

"And why not?"

"I told you that this is the road some guys walk to get to their class!"

"So the teacher is sick, I heard his colleagues talk about him. So they will not come this way. On my mark!"

William heard laughter coming from the road and turned to see five boys come running.

"Wait don't", he called when the military raised his arm. "Stop!"

"Fire in the hole", the military yelled.

John and his friends laughed as they run but suddenly the whole surrounding shook and they was blinded by light and there was a huge explosion. The last thing John remembered was that he flew through the air, a huge pain in his waist and back and a guy standing above him with a mobile telephone.

Jeff Tracy sat at his office and read through some papers when his secretary called him.

"Mr. Tracy", she said. "There is a phone call for you."

"Thank you Mrs. Andrews I'll take it."

"Is this Jeff Tracy I'm talking to", a voice asked.

"Yes sir and who is this?"

"My name is Inspector Lewis."

"I see and what can I do for the police?"

"It's about your son Mr. Tracy, John…"

Jeff raised an eyebrow.

"I must tell you Inspector that I can't believe my son has done anything…"

"No Mr. Tracy he hasn't done anything something has been done to him… he is at hospital."

Jeff's blood ran cold.

"What", he said it only as a whisper.

"I think you'll better go down to the hospital and"

"What happened", Jeff said angrily.

"Mr. Tracy please I think you better"

"WHAT happened to my son?!"

"He was caught in an explosion…"

Jeff almost fell to the ground, his entire body started to shook.

"Mr. Tracy, are you still there?"

"Yes I'm here and I'm going to the hospital now."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: To clear things up a bit... Scott: 20, Virgil 19, John 17, Gordon 15 and Alan 14. Just so you all know I've decided to tidy this story up a bit.