Me: Although this is a sequel, the first doesn't quite matter. They're practically two different story lines.

Here's the thing if you don't want to read the first story first (I wouldn't blame you if you didn't want to): BG has two daughters, Nissa and Betty. Betty is evil, sure, but not very much. Nissa, way more evil. Professor Calamitous wasn't very grateful for Nissa's evil obedience, so she's taking revenge.

Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron or any characters that are contained.

Ch: 1
Surprise

Jimmy arranged his inventions back in the exact place they were before. After a couple hours of doing this, he looked around victoriously, blissful that he was done. But, something bothered him, although the reason why was unknown. He scanned his lab a couple times, but darted out of there when he saw what time it was. No, it wasn't time for school, but, time for dinner on a Sunday! He tried to get out of there before his mom called him up, but, it didn't work.

"James, I have told you over and over again when I want you out of that lab and at the table... and it's ten minutes past. You come up here young man," His mom scolded as he continued on his way up.

When Jimmy arrived at the table, he sat down and gathered his mashed potatoes, chicken, and carrots onto his plate. Hugh was drawing in the mashed potatoes the best duck he could draw. And Judy ate silently, ready to tell her husband that playing with food wasn't acceptable. But, she didn't, she just continued eating.

"Jimmy," she began, "Where have you been?"

After Jimmy swallowed a piece of chicken, he answered, "Over in California, Professor Calamitous stole seventy six percent of my inventions, so I went and took 'em all back."

Judy nodded and Hugh said, "Well, I'm glad you got them all back, son. And it's nice to see you too are back."

And they went back to eating and drawing in the potatoes. 'It was the most simplest thing I've ever encountered,' Jimmy thought. 'Something is definitely not right.' He swallowed the rest of his dinner, drank the rest of his Purple Flurp and started heading off.

"Jimmy, where are you going?" His mom wondered. She then reminded, "What have I said about being in your lab for too long? That it cuts into our family time. We're going to watch a movie, you choose."

"But," he began, but stopped when she tilted her head toward the living room, indicating for him to choose a movie. Something seriously was tinkering with his insides because he knew something wasn't there, and it was irritating him a great deal.

In the morning, he didn't get a chance to go check, either. His alarm didn't go off, for he forgot to set it in all his unsettling feelings, and by the time he finished his chores and preparing for school, the bus pulled up. "Oh, come on!" He exclaimed furiously.

He darted out the door and just caught the bus. He impatiently shook as he sat on the bus, wanting the day to school end already which didn't even begin yet. When the bus arrived, he sprinted for the doors which were locked. Then, he realized that he could have just taken his jetpack to school, but, he was too tired to remember. During the time of his waiting for school to open, he attempted to visualize every single detail of his lab, and what was missing. Unfortunately, he couldn't recall it before the doors were unlocked.

The whole day dragged from Jimmy's point of view, due to his impatient attitude, making every second feel like an hour. That wasn't exactly pleasant to the brainiac. And when this tormentingly long day ended, he bolted like lightning for the door, before Ms. Fowl could even assign homework. But, he didn't care, he kept running for the front doors. When he exited, he hit the button on his backpack which revealed the jets hidden within, and flew off to his lab.

When he arrived, he anxiously tried to pull out a strand of hair, which, with shaking hands of stress, it took longer than usual. He finally managed to pluck one off and, when he did, he held it up to the scanner, and the door opened. It was almost in a flash that he was in the clubhouse, then down into the lab. After he arrived, he scanned nervously, if just one of his inventions was taken, it could mean something bad, no matter what one it was, something bad could occur... unless it was his burping soda, that wouldn't be so bad. This calmed him down a little, until he saw it sitting on the table, then he got worried again. He carefully examined every inch, well, almost every inch. He was just about done when he found an empty place on one of the tables. Every color from his face drained, he was so pale, you could only see one shade of color in his face, which was ivory white. He stared at that table with his stunned aqua eyes for about ten and a half minutes, until he finally snapped out of it.

"G-Goddard!" He shouted as his echo bounced off the walls throughout his lab. His metallic puppy came running up to him, at first delighted his master was there, but then curious, for he could sense the disturbance. Jimmy explained, "My... my gravitational gloves... they're gone!" Goddard whimpered, showing his concern.

Nissa, now in new clothes that didn't say "Daddy's Girl", clung to the toy she recently acquired. The... well, you know what it is. The apparel she was now in was a dark cloak, naturally for that evil thing, but a beige tank top and blue jeans. So, she wasn't completely in black, that would just make her complexion look too pale. Anyway, she gripped tightly to the small gloves which she snatched while in California.

As she sat in a small empty shed in the middle of nowhere, evil ideas flooded her mind, that of revenge... against her ungrateful grandfather who used to cherish the help. He took advantage of this opportunity of the willing little girl, and later didn't even show and thankfulness. Unbelievable! To Nissa anyway. At first, many ideas clouded her head on how to get back at her grandfather with this nifty little gadget, but, then something even better came into her mind, ruling the world. At first, she thought it was too far-fetched, that it only happens in movies, but, then again, with that machine in her grasp, she could do anything... wel, it depends on what it does... So, she decided to try, not only to get revenge, but, to succeed in doing what Professor Calamitous always wanted to do. She exited the shed and started walking to a jeep nearby. In it, there was her dad, waiting with his hands on the wheel, eyes forward. When she got in, she ordered, "Drive to Texas, now! We're gonna start small..." At that, he put into drive and pressed the gas pedal, no comment.

Me: I finally put out this chappie, yea! Kinda. If you decided to read this first, then, again, it may not make sense to ya. Well, please review! Please! And if ya do, please no cussing or indication of cussing, thank ya. And flames are accepted.