Disclaimer: I only own Adam. Stan Lee and Jack Kirby created everyone else. Fox are the complete owners of the film.

Author's Note: You reviewers really know how to make a person feel bad you know that? This plot has now gone completely askew but it still works…I hope. I GOT IT! OH YEAH! Fantastic Four is mine on DVD. I was going to have to wait till Christmas (can you believe my parents!) but then I scored the highest in a math test and the DVD was my prize. Now I can spend ages watching Chris Evans in a pink coat that only covers his lower half. OH YEAH! My friends think I'm crazy and he's not hot (Can you believe that?). They think the guy who plays Victor is the one. Ewwww! Anyhoo R&R.

Johnny's eyes opened slowly, everything seemed all blurry. He tried to focus his eyes and make out the face hovering over his. As his eyes began to adjust the first thing he could make out was blonde hair.

"Sue?" he croaked.

"Uncle Johnny!"

"Val?" Johnny tried to sit up but ended up howling in pain.

"Oww. What happened?" he asked as he rubbed the back of his head.

"Uh…you were fighting with my dad and I kinda … uh… hit you on the back of the head with a baseball bat," Valeria explained sheepishly. The events came flooding back to Johnny. He sat up sharply and ignored the pain searing through his head.

"Val!" Johnny whined.

"What?" she asked, confused by her uncle's sudden outburst.

"I was this close to killing him!" Johnny demonstrated how close he was with his fingers.

"Well, sorry!" Valeria said sarcastically. "I'm just supposed to stand by and watch you kill my dad?"

"Yeah well you don't know what he's like," Johnny muttered.

"What's that supposed to mean? I think I know my own father," Valeria said angrily.

"Sure you do," Johnny replied sarcastically. He stood up and walked out of Valeria's bedroom. Muffled shouting sounded from the room at the opposite end of the corridor. Johnny instantly recognised the voices as his sister and her husband. He began to head towards the couple's bedroom when he felt a small hand grab his arm.

"You can't go in there," she told him worriedly

"Why not?"

"He'll kill you. He's got a weapon and everything." Valeria looked genuinely worried.

"Pshh." Johnny said dismissively.

"He's got a gun," Valeria whispered urgently.

"It's mine…and empty."

"You own a gun?"

"It's not mine!" Johnny said quickly.

"Sure," Valeria said sarcastically. The family were interrupted when the bedroom door flew open and Sue came storming out. She stopped when she saw Johnny before running up to him and throwing her arms around her neck. Johnny glanced at Valeria for some sort of explanation while hugging Sue back. Valeria shrugged lazily.

"Ok, what's going on?" Johnny asked.

"Oh thank god you're alright. I was so worried," Sue muttered.

"You gonna let go of me anytime soon?" Johnny asked when he realised his sister was still hugging him.

"Sorry," Sue mumbled as she released Johnny from her grip. She looked at Valeria.

"Pack your things Val." She commanded.

"What! Why?"

"We're leaving," Sue explained quickly.

"Don't listen Valeria," A cold voice said from behind them. Victor stood in the doorway of his bedroom clutching the gun.

Wow.

What?

I bet that's what his face looked like before we killed him.

What makes you say that?

The way he's standing is exactly the same.

Valeria looked between her parents.

"Come on Val. We can't stay here a minute longer." Sue told her daughter.

"You'll stay if you know what's good for you,"

"If it's money that your worried about don't worry. Your father isn't the only breadwinner in this house."

"We have a joint account." Victor said with a scornful laugh. "I can easily shut it off," he added with a smirk.

"That's what you think. I've been transferring money from our account for this past year in case this day every came." Johnny and Victor's jaws dropped open at Sue's revelation. Johnny smirked at Victor who simply shifted his glare to the blonde boy.

"Come on Val," Sue said gently. The teenager glanced at her father for a minute before taking her mother's outstretched hand.

"Valeria!" Victor shouted angrily. Valeria didn't look back. She went into her room and began to pack followed by Sue.

"Victor. I just want to tell you how sorry I am," Johnny said mockingly before grinning. "It must be tough being an asshole," he added before ambling into Valeria's bedroom and slamming the door in Victor's face. Victor's free hand curled slowly into a fist and he snarled under his breath.

"Take this," Sue commanded as Johnny entered the room. She handed him a large heavy suitcase.

"That was quick," he commented as he sat down on Valeria's bed.

"I pre-packed."

"Wow. You really did want to leave," Valeria said in astonishment.

"Your dad's a naughty naughty man," Johnny informed the teenager. "You seen the bruises?"

"What bruises?" Valeria asked worriedly.

"There are no bruises." Sue said quickly as she slammed the final suitcase shut.

"Come on Su-" Johnny shut up when Sue gave him a warning look. Valeria watched the siblings curiously but decided to leave it where it was.

"You ready to go then cos every second I'm here I just want to lash out throttle that asshole."

"Don't call him that,' Sue scolded nervously.

"Hey! You backing out on me?" Johnny asked angrily.

"No…I just. Well this is hard you know. It's gonna be weird without him, the last ten years I've got used to being around him 24/7."

"Well you managed to adjust to life without me when you left home," Johnny muttered almost bitterly.

"No. That was so hard, probably the hardest thing I ever had to do. I spent every single waking moment worrying about you. I still do." Johnny nearly dropped the suitcase. He looked at his sister in surprise.

"Really?"

"It's hard not to. I barely even know where you're living anymore."

The fluffy moment (Author's note: Not romantic you nasty people! They're brother and sister. I mean family love, like when you find out you're little brother only tried to kill you because he wanted some of your precious time! Anyone ever had that moment?) was short-lived when Valeria's bedroom door flew open. Victor burst in holding the gun.

"What is it with him and that thing?" Johnny muttered under his breath. Victor's tear streaked face turned to look at Sue.

"How could you?" he asked angrily. "After all I did for you. I gave you everything your heart desired and look how you repay me."

"There was one thing you never gave me Victor. Respect."

"Why you-" Victor glared and held the gun up. The girls screamed as he pulled the trigger. Sue ducked as people do when they hear a gun shot. The window directly behind her shattered in thousands of shards.

"What happened to empty?" Sue yelled at her brother. Johnny blushed and shrugged sheepishly. Victor began to take aim at Sue again.

"So you lied? What would've happened if you killed Victor?" Sue was so busy ranting she didn't notice the gun was on her. Johnny, who was looking everywhere except at Sue, noticed immediately. He glanced between the two and stepped in front of Sue. Victor pulled the trigger at the same moment. Luckily Johnny's sudden movement threw his aim off slightly. The younger man hissed in pain as a bullet flew into his shoulder, Sue and Valeria screamed again.

"Oh my god! Are you okay," Sue said. Johnny nodded and slumped down into a sitting position, clutching his shoulder. Sue crouched down till she was at Johnny's level. She gently prised his hand away from his shoulder and looked at the bloody hole. Sue looked at Victor before ripping some of Johnny's t-shirt and tying it around his shoulder. The ghostly and awkward silence was broken by the click of the gun in Victor's hand. Everyone looked at the older man. He pointed the gun at Sue and applied a small amount of pressure, just not enough to shoot a bullet. Valeria stared in shock. She knew her father could be vengeful but she never knew he would go at such lengths to get his own back. She stood up from her hiding place behind her bed and walked towards her parents and uncle. Victor noticed his daughter from the corner of his eye; her facial expressions killed him inside. Her confusion, sadness and fright made him want to run up to her and give her a hug. Victor mentally shook himself, he couldn't think like that. It was a sure sign of weakness. Victor tightened his grip on the gun and focused his attention on his wife. His concentration was broken when Valeria stepped in front of him.

"Daddy, please." She said sadly.

"Get out of the way Valeria," Victor instructed. He tried to keep his voice firm but it still sounded weak and unsure.

"No. Dad you can't do this. Think about it." Valeria said, noticing she was managing to break down the barrier.

"I said get out of the way!" Victor shouted.

"If you're going to kill anyone tonight it'll have to be me," Valeria said in the same tone. Victor now began to get angry. His loose grip on the trigger firmed slightly.

"I said move!" he yelled. Valeria stood her ground.

"I SAID NOW!" Victor's grip squeezed every part of the gun, including the trigger. Now only one scream filled the room. Valeria's face distorted into an expression of pain before freezing, her limp, lifeless body fell into Sue's arms. Sue's screams died instantly. Everyone stared at the body in shock. Valeria's eyes were blank; the usual lively spark was long gone. Sue's sobs soon broke the silence.

Oh my god.

Sue's sobs grew louder and she held Valeria's head to her body. Johnny watched in shock as he tried to take in what had just happened. Victor dropped the gun instantly and ran. He didn't know where he was going. All he knew was that he had to get out of there.

I think we should go now.

But what about-

They'll be fine. Come on.

The scene began to fade away. Normally all sound vanished for a few seconds but his time Sue's sobs could still be heard.

Author's note: I WAS going to kill Johnny but SOME PEOPLE gave me some reviews that totally made me change my mind. So sorry if you wanted to see Johnny die but it was hard for me anyway. I wrote it out and everything but then I got a review that was practically begging me and I pictured a dead Chris Evans and I couldn't do it. He's way too good looking to die. I was going to do a Flashback but I couldn't be bothered.