Disclaimer: Don't own Jimmy Neutron (I forgot to put this in the last chapter-oops!)

A/N: Here's another chapter for your enjoyment! Note: This is NOT the last chapter!

Chapter 14

Cindy blinked her eyes. They turned back to their normal shade of emerald green. She let out a soft groan and dropped the knife. It hit the hard-wood floor with a soft clang. Cindy blinked her eyes a couple more times to bring them into focus. She saw the figure of Jimmy's body spread across the floor. Blood was pouring out of an open wound in his shoulder, forming a puddle around his body.

"OH MY GOD JIMMY!" she screamed as she rushed over to his body. She buried her face into his chest as tears began to form in her eyes. "Oh my God! Why? Why?" her voice was slightly muffled into Jimmy's shirt. She lifted her head and turned towards Eustace. "You!" She snarled through clenched teeth.

"Now, now Cynthia, let's not jump to hasty conclusions. You and I both know very well that it wasn't me who injured him."

Cindy stared at him, confused. Then it all came back to her, like a bullet to the brain. She backed up, as if running away from the memory. Images flooded into her brain, pictures of light blurred together as they sped across her inner eye. The knife, the blood, the bodies, the deaths. All the pieces of the puzzle slowly coming together right before her eyes.

"No," She whispered hoarsely.

Eustace chuckled lightly. "See Cynthia? You know who's to blame."

"NO! YOUR LYING! I DIDN'T!" She screamed, "I...I couldn't have," she added quietly, looking back at Jimmy's body.

"We both know you did Cynthia," Eustace said, walking slowly towards her. "Neutron wasn't worth it anyway. Now that he's out of the way, we can have some fun." Eustace wrapped his arms around Cindy's waist and pressed his lips hardly against hers. She felt his hands trail down her back to her butt. She used all of her strength to force him away from her. She pushed him hard against a wall and stared him straight in the eye.

"Never...ever...touch...me...again," she said through clenched teeth. It was all she could do from screaming out in rage. "Not only did you make me kill the love of my life, but then you think you can just make a move on me like that? Nuh uh buddy you've got it totally wrong."

"First of all Cynthia, he's not dead...not yet at least. Second of all, he's not the love of your life...I am!"

That set Cindy off. She drew her arm back and punched Eustace square in the chest. Eustace gasped in pain and doubled over. Cindy slowly walked backwards and picked the blood-stained knife up off the floor. She walked over to him and held it high above her head.

"Now Cynthia, be reasonable," Eustace pleaded hoarsely.

Cindy used all of her rage and hatred to bring the knife soaring through the air and straight into Eustace's left leg.

"That was for Libby," she panted, slashing across his right leg, "That was for Sheen," She slashed across his left arm, "That was for Nick," slashed across his right arm, "That was for Brittney." Then she went up to Eustace and held the knife up to his throat.

"Cynthia please! I'm begging you!" Eustace pleaded.

Cindy didn't listen, she just slashed the knife across Eustace's throat and watched his body fall limp.

"And that," she panted, towering over his lifeless body, "was for Jimmy." She threw the knife down next to his body and turned toward Jimmy.

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