Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron, though if I did, it wouldn't be maybe canceled.
Author's notes: Thank you, my wonderful reviewers! I have had no bad comments so far! Have I been true to the characters? I've read some stories where People in the story act out of character, so the reviews are very helpful. I want to pitch an idea to you guys. What would a Jimmy/Timmy/Danny crossover be to you guys? Would you read it? Anyway, on with it already. I truly hope to please.
Cindy awoke with blurry vision, a headache, and no recollection of what had happened. Her vision cleared to see Neutron, Libby, Sheen and Carl staring concernedly at her. What had happened to her? She wondered, shaking her head as if to get the cobwebs out.
"You okay?" asked Jimmy. "You fainted outside my door last night.
Oh yeah, that, thought Cindy, as the recollection of what she had heard came back. She looked at Libby, asking her with her eyes if she hid the spy device. Libby smiles and winks at her.
Cindy yawns ferociously. "What tiiime is it"? The blinking clock claimed it was 8:00 but it felt like night.
"What were you two doing anyway?" asks Jimmy.
"Oh, just girly talk, then she…" faltered Libby, clearly at a loss for an excuse to being out and about.
"Collapsed?" Sheen filled in, scratching his arm.
"Yeah. Collapsed" swallowed Libby
Meanwhile…. Professor Calamitous is scaling the prison wall, meaning to escape out the window. He files the final bit off the bars on the window, and jumps into his red robot, with one goal in mind. Destroying Jimmy Neutron so he would never interfere on his plans ever again. He has a few tricks up his sleeve. He laughs evilly.
Ding-Dong! The doorbell chimes loudly, and everyone ignores it. Sheen eventually opens the door, and sees a large package on the doorstep. It is addressed to Jimmy. Sheen being Sheen picks it up and yells, "Hey Jimmy, You got a package!"
"I didn't order anything," mutters Jimmy, clearly confused. "Just. Shake it or. Or something."
"Okay, Professor Genius". He says, shaking the package. The square box ticks steadily. "You order an alarm clock, Jimmy?"
"Why. No." "Sheen!" "GIVE ME THAT". Jimmy grabs the package and runs to the back door leading to the pool. He flings the package in there, and it explodes, causing a mini-typhoon.
"Cool. A bomb."
"No Sheen, It's not cool. Somebody is trying to kill us," replies Jimmy with a sigh.
"Libby, do you see a camera over there" asked Cindy anxiously.
"No, there's nothing there," said Libby. "Why are you being so paranoid about this?'
"Because" said Cindy with a whine "When we get home, this'll start to air and I don't want everyone seeing me faint on national television!"
"You knew this was going to happen, when you signed up," sighed Libby.
"Like I even had a choice! That was all Carl's fault, and don't you forget it," responded Cindy curtly.
"Whatever." "At least nothing major happened to us"
"Easy for you to say. You didn't hear a boy say he might like you when he forgot that there were cameras everywhere"
"Actually, I did." "Sheen admitted he liked me, and that's fine with me."
"Uugh." Cindy stalks off in no particular direction.
"Look, if you want a place to hide, the pool house in the back is the only place I saw that doesn't have a camera was the pool house because.. Well, as bad as reality shows are, they can't show anything that happens in there."
Cindy heads off to the pool house with (yet again) her diary and her cell phone. The greenish diary soon has even more pages filled out and the pen's ink faltering. Time slips away unnoticed, and the only sound in the empty cabana is the sound of pen scratching paper.
"Hey, Libby?" questions Jimmy "You seen Cindy?" " I think I might have, um scared her a little this morning"
"Wow, you've been thinking about this a long time, haven't you?" Libby says airily. She motions to the clock with a spoon, which coldly states 4:26.
Jimmy scratches his neck self-consciously. "Uh, yeah." "So do you know where she is?"
"Don't know, Try asking Sheen or Carl"
"Sorry, Jim, we don't know where she is" coughs Carl.
"Shouldn't you know?" says Sheen distractedly. "After all, she is your girlfriend"
"She's not my- oh!" "Don't you people care?"
"Don't sweat it, Jimmy, She can't leave the grounds, so where could she be?" mumbles Sheen. "Ultra Lord is on, so I don't care."
"Just look for her" says Carl.
Jimmy wanders the grounds aimlessly. He dimly thinks about how large this place is. Well, that's because you never bothered to step outside, whispers the internal voice. Why was he bothering to look for Cindy anyway, he wondered. I just want to apologize became his mantra. Finally he came along to the only place he hadn't checked. The pool house. Deep breathing. Okay. He steps in tentatively.
"Cindy? CIIINDY" echoed Jimmy. God. This place was like a tomb.
"Neutron?"
"Uh. Yeah." Jimmy moved to the sound of the voice. It led him to Cindy, who was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall in a defeated way.
"Look, I wanted to.."
Cindy interrupts him " Look, before you say anything, I um… was'
"What?"
"Libby and I wanted to know what boys do when they are together like that, so we used the spyder to spy on you guys and we heard everything you said" breathes out Cindy in a rush.
"Oh. Um" "HEY! I was looking for that!"
The realization dawns onto Jimmy. The word everything echoes in his head. Everything. Everything.
Cindy turns a reddish color. " I wanted to ask you.." " Did you mean everything that you said?"
Jimmy bites his lip. " I dunno… maybe."
"Oh." Cindy scuffs the floor with her sneaker.
Jimmy moves closer to her. "Maybe"
They were so close. He could smell strawberries on her breath. His every instinct was to kiss her. Now's the time, said the inner voice. Now. He leaned toward her, his heart thumping like mad.
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