The Seed of Jimmy Chapter 4, a movie x-overs fanfic

The Seed of Jimmy part IIII

By: Princess Vengeance™

qNarratorq

Chrissy smiled deviously as she and Tuesday sat up in Tuesday's room. She had a small piece of chalk in her hand as she wrote the plan out on Tuesday's mini-blackboard. Germany was watching TV with the enemy downstairs. So was Olive but in this case she too was an evil foe.

"Tuesday, there is only one thing we can do to solve this problem and make sure that Pamela never has a chance to baby-sit innocent little children like us again…," she began.

Tuesday nodded in agreement.

"Yup, we're really helping man-kind out right now," she replied. "We should like get some medals!"

"Stay focused!" Chrissy snapped striking the blackboard with a ruler. "We've only got one chance and we gotta do this right!"

"Right!" Tuesday pounded her fist on the carpet.

The girls were ready to carryout their plan. Operation: CPB or in other words operation cut Pamela's brakes.

qChrissy's Point of Viewq

It was kind of chilly outside but we couldn't let that slow us down. Tuesday and I were determined to get this job done. Nobody messes with Chrissy Lucy John- er Sullivan. Sorry a little side tracked. Anyways Pamela was gonna pay.

"Wow what a tart-face she didn't even lock her car doors!" Tuesday shouted down as I heaved her up to the car door handle.

The car was tiny and I wasted about seven minutes trying to come up with a scientific solution to how she could possibly fit into that car. I came up with nothing. Tuesday clicked the door open and I had to maneuver both of us backward a little while she hopped onto the drivers seat.

"Okay send it up!" Tuesday signaled and I lifted a small tool box way above my head. For 10 minutes we snipped and cut away at wires. Finally I found the right one and we were done. Tuesday hopped out of the car and we rushed back into the house.

-The next day-

I sat at the table across from Germany eating oatmeal. Mommy and Daddy still hadn't picked me up! They said there would be a delay…well you know what? FUCK DELAYS! Aunty Val sighed as she hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Matt stood at the stove in boxers. They had come home from the hospital late.

"That was Pamela's sister Abigail," she made her way to sit next to me at the table. "She says Pamela was in a car accident and she won't be able to baby-sit tonight." Tuesday and I gave each other surprised glances.

"Just great. Now who are we gonna find on such short notice?" Uncle Matt leaned on the counter. "So much for our evening out."

qNarratorq

Jordan Tuttle picked out a whole selection of board games. Sorry. Monopoly. Trouble. A whole bunch of board games!

Tonight Jordan agreed to watch all four of the girls for Matt and Jimmy. He didn't have much experience with kids but he was willing to watch them anyways. Anything for the guys! Jordan always thought that maybe if he was nice enough the guys would let them be the 6th member of A7x and they would go on tours and have groupies and…and…Jordan is paranoid. But anyways anything for the guys.

-Ding Dong-

Jordan got up to answer the door. When he opened it he saw Germany, Olive, Tuesday and of course, Chrissy. Chrissy was smiling widely.

"Hi Jordan!" She tightly hugged him. Matt and Jimmy left all the things they thought that the girls would need. The girls liked the board games although Olivia ate the plastic money bag for monopoly.

That night things went exactly as Jordan had planned. Well that is until after every one fell asleep. Everyone that is…except Chrissy.

qJordan's Point of Viewq

I woke up hot and sweaty in my bed. It was pouring rain outside. Lighting flashed and the thunder boomed. 'Would the girls be alright? I better go check on them' I thought. I went to get up but then I noticed something…My hands…My feet they were tied to the bedposts! I tried to struggle and move but nothing happened. The window was opened and the entire bedroom looked extremely eerie. I heard a creak at the door. I couldn't see that well because the lights were off and all I could see is a short figure slowly making it's way over to me. Lightning flashed again. Suddenly, the figure was at a foot of my bed. A loud boom of thunder! Then I saw the face. The face of Chrissy. I wanted to scream out but I noticed there were socks stuffed in my mouth. She climbed onto me.

"It's okay Jordan I'm not going to hurt you…" She smiled and pulled something out of her pocket. It looked almost like a pocket knife. A pink one. "I love you and I know exactly what to do…"

qA Week Laterq

qChrissy's Point of Viewq

Just great. Jordan won't talk to me anymore and now I'm stuck at stupid Johnny's house. I sulked on his staircase. God this fucking sucks. He claims that he tries to make things fun but at this precise moment in my life I just want to kill him. I roamed around the house looking for something to do. He was snoring on the couch. Lazy bastard. I opened the drawer underneath the first counter hoping to find some knives to play with. Instead all I found was a lighter and a pack of cigarettes. I picked up the lighter and beamed at it in my hand. It was beautiful. That's when an idea popped into my head.

-15 minutes later-

I stood back and admired my work. The flames engulfed the tree that was next to Johnny's front door. Before long the whole house would be consumed. I laughed once more and shoved the lighter in my pocket along with my knife. I quickly ran down the street hoping nobody saw.

Uh Oh!

Watch out for Part 5.

Princess Vengeance™

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