Vampyric Addiction Chapter 2 Dark Lonely Heart, a jimmy neutron fanfic

Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron or any of the characters, except the ones I made up. I also do not own the songs I'm going to use, the awesome bands I mention in the story do.

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Summary: The characters are all 16 except Sheen he's 17, and in 11th grade, just the beginning of the school year. Everybody changed in different ways (You'll see how, as it goes along) Jimmy and Cindy are going out, and so are Sheen and Libby, Carl is still single. All is well until a creature from the darkness, comes looking for a key to his loneliness.

In this chapter I will use three Brutal bands. I do not own their songs but they are awesome and these three are three of my favorites, including my favorite band Dissection. METAL RULES

In this chapter I tried to space everything out more and make it easier to read and understand. Thank-you very much to my reviewers, I tried hard to use your pointer and please tell me again where I messed up. If you don't how will I get better and make my stories better?

Vampyric Addiction

Chapter 2

It was dark and cold in the abandoned house on the outskirts of Retroville, but it was always dark and cold in that area. Not many people lived in the area. The few who did seemed very pale and frightened all the time. They went around the town like zombies. Those few people were very odd, or at least that's what everybody said about them. Nobody was out at the time because it was so late; around 1:23 a.m. middle of the night. Sometimes people would go out for walks or walk their dogs. But they never went near these houses, especially the old abandoned one. They say a curse was on it, a "Devil's Curse" It was of course blown off as silly superstition by the people who were considered more logical in their thinking, including the local boy genius. The residents would walk by close enough to look at the property, to see if anybody was moving about the premises. Nobody but the "Goth freaks" as the kids called them ever went into those houses. There are exactly four houses total. Three with people living in them, and the one abandoned one. In one a young couple lived newly weds actually. Most thought it strange for new lovers to start their lives in such a "dreadful place." The other a middle aged man lived with his only child, a son of seventeen. He was a widowed man, his wife died of "unexplainable reasons. His son had a bad reputation for being scary, most likely because of his gothic looks. The last one three collage aged boys lived, not much to them, except they had a thing for carrying around hockey sticks.

Because nobody was out that night it was easy for the seventeen year old boy to lurk is way back. He didn't go to his home however; he went to the abandoned house. He walked in with a hurried look in his face and a searching gaze with his dark green eyes.

He went to a door and opened it, revealing stairs to the basement. Down the staircase was full of broken steps, and stone walls were beside you, making you feel as though you were being crushed. The basement was actually quite large and it was equipped with many comforts. A living room type of area had black cotton couch, two large bean bag chairs, a rocking chair, and a large leather chair that was pleasing and comfortable looking to the eye. Though it had a lonely look about it, and the feeling of sadness was heavy around it. In another part of the basement it had a refrigerator in the corner. Though it wasn't plugged in and didn't keep things cold, and all it had in it was bottles of "red liquid." There were rooms down there, in a hallway that went underground. All the doors were closed and the mystery of them was soul stealing. One was open and in it were more stairs; they went down deeper into the earth. Down the stairs was a gothic teenage club kind of place. You could easily see by the black painted walls, and the bar area were nobody was at. Music was playing, and there were five people sitting, listening and moving to the music. The really strange thing about it was it wasn't the local residents of the other three houses; they were along the walls on their knees bowing with blank stairs acting as though awaiting an order. The song that was playing was called "Everything Ends" by the band Slipknot.

You are wrong, fucked, and overrated
I think Im gonna be sick and its your fault
This is the end of everything
You are the end of everything
I havent slept since I woke up
And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker
This is the end of everything
You are the end of everything

Shallow skin, I can paint with pain
I mark the trails on my arms with your disdain
Everyday its the same - I love, you hate
But I guess I dont care any more...
Fix my problems with the blade
While my eyes turn from blue to gray
God, the worst thing happened to me today
But I guess I dont care anymore...

My flaws are the only thing left thats pure
Cant really live, cant really endure
Everything I see reminds me of her
God I wish I didnt care anymore
The more I touch, the less I feel
Im lying to myself that its not real
Why is everybody making such a big fucking deal?
Im never gonna care anymore

What the hell am I doing?
Is there anyone left in my life?
What the fuck was I thinking?
Anybody want to tell me Im fine?
Where the hell am I going?
Do I even need a reason to hide?
I am only betrayed
I am only conditioned to die

Close to the end of the song the green eyed boy walked in.

"Pardon me sirs and ladies, but I must see master he has sent for me," the boy said.

"He is in the dark room choosing the songs," said one of them.

"Thank-you sir," he said with a nod.

He went to the darkest corner of the room and knocked on the door.

"Master, it is Clayton," he said telling who he was.

"Come in Clayton," said a young voice yet deep voice.

"I have come with more information on the girl at the school that you asked for," Clayton said.

"Very good," was what the cloaked figure said back to Clayton. He then turned on a different song to play. Then he turned his seat to face the young man.

"Well what can you tell me about her," the figure asked as the next song started to play. It was the song "God Of The Forbidden Light" by Dissection.

Hail Lucifer!
Dark bringer of light
Hail Lucifer!
Giver of eternal sight

Wisdom bringer - We call upon thy name
Bestow upon us thy infernal blessings
Of the inner divine flame

Open our eyes Mighty Father
So that we may see
Guide our steps on the Burning Path
Of liberation and ecstasy

Titanic Prometheus - God of forbidden light
Your Black Flame we bear inside as a legacy of your might

Illumination's father - God of shadowless light
Black Sun of dark mysteries - Restore the dragon's sight

Mighty god of darkness
All salutations to thee
Your gift of knowledge and rebellion
Will set our spirits free

Lylusay Tateros Volt Sids Lucifer!
Lylusay Tateros Volt Sids Lucifer!

Open our eyes Mighty Father
So that we may see
Guide our steps on the Burning Path
Of liberation and ecstasy

Mighty god of darkness
All salutations to thee
Raise the hidden flames within us
Into chaos set us free

"Well she's very smart, one of the highest grades in the whole school even the seniors, only that Neutron kid has higher grades." Said Clayton

"She's also very athletic, and she's a strong person emotionally and mentally. What I mean by this is she tries not to show weakness to other's even when it alright to show some. She tries to stay together in a bad situation, and she's actually quite good at it." Said the green eyed boy

"Good, that sounds great, she sounds like a great person so far, but is she kind or is she cruel?" Asked the listener.

"Oh she is very nice, even to me, she was kind, not like the rest," reported Clayton.

"That's very good, that is important in a person, especially for the kind of person I want." At these words the cloaked figure dropped his hood and gave a smile. He hasn't smiled since he first saw Cindy through Clayton's eyes. The hooded figure turned out to be only a teenage boy seventeen or eighteen at most. He had black silk looking hair, gentle features, and a handsome looking face. He stood and turned out to be maybe only 5ft 11inches almost 6ft but not quite that tall. He wasn't bulking with muscle but he seemed muscular. His eyes were what made him intimidating, his cruel, cold, sad, lonely looking brown eyes. "I would like to meet her personally to learn more things about her, but I think she would be the one I need" said the young man.

"Are you sure master?" She does not come out often at night, so it will be difficult for someone like you to meet her personally." "Unless of course master you wish for me and the others to bring her here to you." Asked Clayton, then he proposed his question to his master.

"No I do not want to frighten her or make her uncomfortable that way," said the young man.

"Let us hold this conversation for a minute my servant, I really like this song," said the young man. He picked out one of his favorite songs; it is "Nymphetamine" by Cradle OF Filth.

Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A 'V'' of black swans
On with hope to the grave
All through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to thy razor
That never enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again?

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the bind of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
None better
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl

After the song was done, the young man stood and smiled and said "soon I won't be alone, soon I won't have a cold soul, and soon I won't have to walk this earth alone anymore." With those words he waved away Clayton. Then he smiled once more, but he showing his fangs, the fangs of a vampire. "Master?" "Clayton I told you to leave." Said the young man in an annoyed voice.

"There is something important I must tell you, the girl Cindy. She is with someone," said Clayton.

"That shouldn't be a problem Clayton, unless she is in love with him, and I mean truly in love with him." Answered the young man.

"That is the problem master" I believe she is truly in love with this guy, and he is truly in love with her."

"What? How can this BE!!" shouted the young man, smashing his fists on the ground. "No matter, my plan must succeed my servant."

"My friends and I will just have to do something about this person." "Who is he?"

"His name is Jimmy Neutron" answered Clayton.

Well Jimmy Neutron, prepare to meet the son of Lucifer, the young man thought, giving one final showing of his Vampyric fangs.