Disclaimer: If I owned it, it would have never ended.
I also dont own any rights to any song ever though I wish I did!
A.N. Sorry its taken me so long to update I get ADD-ish like Sheen and I havent felt like writing ANYTHING until now.
Nine months from today,
Better hurry up and find me.
No! I screamed, voice cracking and falling to my knees. No! No! No! No! This, this cant be happening.
Libby lay sprawled on the ground in dead faint. Sheen propped her up laying her head in his lap. Thick tears fell down his face, my face. It was like she had been kidnapped all over again.
I dont understand. Why the deadline? Why now? Why nine months?
Libby awoke, only to faint again upon realizing why she had fainted in the first place.
Something inside me, kindred to rage bubbled up inside me. It burned my insides, giving the world a red gleam, until I could bear it no longer. The sound broke the silence like waves breaking upon a rocky shore during a hurricane or some other turbulent storm. An unadulterated wail filled with all my pent up fury and sorrow rose from my lips.
J-J-Jimmy? Sheen stuttered.
Enough I growled.
I stomped back to the machine that had taken me so long to construct. Suddenly I knew what had to be done; knew what I needed to use as the temporal disruptor.
Two days later.
That night, that letter, kicked me back into gear, like a brain blast on steroids. Inside something had snapped and all the answers had flooded to my brain in a tempests gale. Its not like I hadnt been working, but somehow having a deadline made it all that more serious and important that we find her.
I am such an idiot! I exclaimed slamming the door to the lab. I should have known that this would be what I would need!
Whats that Jimmy? Carl asked tentatively.
Since my outburst two days previous, Carl and Sheen were hesitant to ask many questions. My short terse answers hadnt helped much either. Libby had recovered from her fainting spells and had dropped everything to devote to helping me in anyway she could.
The battery I installed in Cindys tracking hair band, it was powered with a Neutronium battery. Its just what I need to power the temporal disruptor. I should have realized it sooner.
No one blames you for not thinking of it sooner Jim, Carl said reassuringly.
Theres a problem though, I said sighing in frustration.
What? Sheen asked
I used last my of my Neutronium to make the battery and another supply would take at least a year and a half to get my hands on.
Then use the one you put in Cindys gift
I cant! The hair bands at Cindys house and her mom wont let anyone in, especially not me. By her estimation its my fault that Cindy went missing in the ...More Cartoon Sex Stories...