A/N: THANKS FOR THE (Narrows Eyes) TWO NEW REVIEWS! Before I was deleted I had 32! MAN! I will continue to update, but sometimes I might be sleeping or eating or being tortured. I'll shut up now, ONWARD!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Jimmy Neutron, but I hope to own my own cartoon someday.

Chapter 6: Cave Chasm Terror

Once over the wall, Jimmy, Cindy, Libby, Sheen, and Carl had started off. Soon after they were out of the forest, and faced a huge mountain.

"Jimmy, I'm not a very good climber either," Sheen said, staring upward. They slowly made their way up the mountain. Cindy and Libby were the best climbers, always stopping and telling the rest, who were ten feet below them, to hurry up. There was a small opening near the top of the mountain; it seemed like a small cave. But when they reached the opening they gaped open mouthed at what was before them. It was indeed a cave, but it was gigantic. They started walking forward, gazing around, until Jimmy realized that the floor disappeared about four feet in front of them and a deep chasm separated them from getting to the other side. There was a narrow path made of floating stones, that no one smart enough set foot on. To add another problem yet, the door on the other side was barred closed.

"Look!" Sheen yelled and ran over to a wall. There were strange markings there, and Sheen cleared his throat and began to read. "The gods chose Hamurrabi to guide the village; he commanded that all the crops grow ears to buy cocoa powder with. So townsfolk carried bread from door to door and a canoe landed in his front yard. Thus, his ice cream had no bones, the end," Sheen said and then smiled obviously proud of himself.

"Wow Sheen, you've got to teach me how to do that," Carl said in amazement. Cindy and Libby rolled their eyes.

"Actually guys," Jimmy started, "That's cuieneiform, the writing invented by ancient Mesopotamians. I can translate it with-SHEEN NO!" Jimmy stopped when he noticed Sheen running across the narrow path of floating stone slabs.

"Hey look! I'm floating! It's as if I'm on air-AH!" Sheen yelled as the stone Sheen was standing on flipped over.

"SHEEN!" Jimmy yelled as he fell to his knees. He sat staring where Sheen had supposedly fallen to. 'Is Sheen gone?' he asked himself sadly. Sheen's scream faded away and Jimmy hung his head.

"Sorry Jimmy," Cindy tried comforting him now because he really needed it.

"We know what it must feel like," Libby added. Suddenly his scream was coming back, from behind them this time. All three whipped around. Sheen came flying up from one of the floor tiles. Then all his friends, including Cindy and Libby, came running over to him. He got up, feeling achy, but determined for the very first time.

"As I was saying," Jimmy said back to his normal self since he knew his friend was alright, "I can translate a few of these, and they make a sort of pattern," Jimmy said and stepped away from the wall. "It says 'big mouth goes first and then big head, then queen of pop and Sudafed, and last of all unstable head.'" Jimmy quoted.

"English please?" Sheen asked.

"I think it's different and slightly odd names for all of us," he said. "Now what we have to do is figure it out, then get in order."

"I know who big head is!" Cindy called out.

"And I know who big mouth is!" Jimmy called back. Then he thought of something. "Libby! Give me your hairclip," he said. She reached to her head, clicked the barrette, and threw it to Jimmy. He caught it and started writing in the thin layer of sand that covered the cave's floor. "Okay," he said. "We need a list, first is Cindy or "big mouth"," he smirked at her.

"And big head," she shot back, "Is you." They both stared at each other, eyes narrowed.

"Come on you two, we need to figure out the other three," Libby said to make them focus.

"Well, there was that Sudafed one. Who is that?" Cindy wondered.

"Well, it is a decongestant. Who has allergies?" Cindy questioned. All heads turned to Carl. He smiled innocently.

"Okay, we know who that is," Jimmy said. "So who's 'queen of pop'?" Cindy looked at Libby.

"Between Sheen and Libby, I vote Libby," she said, raising her hand. Jimmy marked her in his list.

"So that must mean Sheen is unstable head," he said.

"And apparently by head they meant brain," Cindy remarked. Jimmy just shook his head and entered Sheen in the list.

"Okay," Jimmy said. "First up is Cindy." She stood at the chasm's edge looking down; observing her possible doom, then ran across the stones and didn't stop until she was safely on the last one. She closed her eyes, pinched herself, opened them, and when she was still there she stood calmly. "And now me," Jimmy said to himself. He too sped across the stones, not halting until he got safely to the stone behind Cindy. "Libby!" he yelled across the chasm. "You're next!"

"Wait! I want to spend my last possible moments on earth uninterrupted!" she yelled back. She stood with her eyes closed for a few seconds then crouched to leap to the first stone and ran, she ran for dear life, and skidded to a halt on the stone behind Jimmy.

"Come on Carl! You can do it!" Jimmy yelled encouragingly. Carl looked up and tightened his lips until they looked like a strait line. He, calmly as possible, went across the stones and stopped behind Libby. He had learned where his real courage lay, inside him at the hardest times. Sheen could just so these sorts of things without worrying at all, he just was that way. When Sheen set his foot down on the stone there was a violent shaking of the "ground" and the gate covering the door on the other side, lifted creakily. The group of friends cheered and ran across the floating stones to the newly opened door. They now approached a newer, harder challenge deeper in the mountain.

SO? I'm sorry for the day's waiting, this took a while. I think the group is starting to become more of friends and realize their fears and courage. I like that. REVIEW PLEASE:)