Johnny and the limit | By : vic_elor Category: +G through L > Johnny Test Views: 40450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The device nearly completely melted by the time Mary found the fire extinguisher (something that she probably should have thought of before firing her weapon at her sister). It didn't take long to put out the smoldering plastic but Mary didn't even try to scrape the device off the floor.
Though the synaptic helmet blocked part of her hearing she had heard no screaming from outside and, upon looking out the window and not seeing Johnny or Susan she felt somewhat assured knowing that no one had suffered any injury from her attempt (something she had considered an extremely remote possibility… less then one percent chance of cranial damage to either herself or her target.) As the smoke began to be sucked out of the air by the emergency air filter, Mary approached the labs main computer to assess the results. "Good, doesn't look to be damaged." Mary said happily, clicking through a few drop down menus to find some information on the results of her experiment. 01010101 Selective engram scan on test subject 1 (Mary Test) 100% Data processing and pattern isolation 100% Device start-up 100% Synaptic projection 86% -Warning: Input failure. Device not responding to diagnostic probes. Please check connection and try again.- 01010101 "86% transfer, that's more then I expected. Now all we have to do is wait and see if the transfer takes hold." Mary said with a smile as she read the computers report, "I wonder how long it will take before I'll see an effect." "What the hell happened in here?" Susan yelped, her bright blue eyes growing painfully wide as she eyed all the partially dismantled equipment and the last traces of smoke being sucked up by the main vent. "Umm… I came up here to clear my head but when I got here Eugene had broken in." Mary stammered, "I caught him trying to steal our inventions… and shouting something about making you love him… or something." Mary quickly erased the output filed that stored the result of her test, hoping to do so before Susan could notice. "He wanted to steal part our inventions to make me love him?" Susan asked in disbelief, "What, did he think he could blackmail me into going on a date with him or something?" "Yeah, I think he said something about that." Mary replied, latching onto Susan's idea. "Well I'm going to let him know… AGAIN… that I am never EVER going to go out with him even if he does steal my things!" Susan complained, walking over to the computer before opening a channel to Bling Bling Island. "I'm… going to go… check on… Dinner." Mary said as she backed her way towards the labs main door, knowing Susan wasn't even listening to her anymore. She knew Eugene would deny breaking into the lab (since it was in fact not true) and if Mary wasn't around to accuse him Susan would have no chance of catching her in a lie. "Crud! I don't think the synaptic transfer worked!" Mary thought to herself as she made it through the main door just as Eugene appeared on the monitor screen. "Ah, my dear Susan, what a pleasure it is to see you. May I say how lovely you look this afternoon." Bling Bling uttered with his usual creepy charm. "Can it Eugene, I know what you did…" Mary heard Susan say just as the door closed behind her. "I don't understand why it didn't work!" Mary mumbled to herself as she headed towards the bedroom she shared with Susan, "I was sure by scanning the parts of my brain that contained my affection for Johnny and projecting them into Susan's head I could graft my crush onto her! It should have worked perfectly! With feelings for Johnny she couldn't possibly tell on me without getting herself in trouble and we could go back to the way things were with Gil… only this time Johnny will notices us and he's already admitted he likes me better then Susan." Fearing that her first successfully romantic relationship was now doomed, Mary's heart sank. She had promised herself that she would fix things but the only plan she could think of (that didn't involve injuring Susan… something she had considered in anger for a few moments after leaving the restaurant but quickly realized she couldn't do. Even if Susan was being unfair, Mary loved her sister and wanted only the best for the both of them) failed. Rather then stopping at her room Mary headed downstairs, knowing that by now her father was certainly home and likely in the middle of cooking dinner. "Hi dad." Mary said, her depressed mood clearly evident in her voice as she stood at the doorway to the kitchen. "Oh hi sweetie, what's the matter? You sound a little blue." Her father asked. "Yeah, I had a hard day today. I'm not feeling too great so I hope you won't be mad if I skip dinner. I think I just want to go to bed early tonight." Mary explained, hoping her father wouldn't ask what was wrong. "Are… are you sure? It's still pretty early and you should probably eat something. I'm making my famous meatloaf balls tonight!" "Yeah, I'm just totally beat." Mary replied, turning around to head back upstairs. "Alright, if you say so but if you change your mind I'll still set your place at the table." Her father said, not sure what was really wrong but suddenly wondering if maybe it was 'girl problems', "Umm… do you want your mother to come up and check on you when she gets home?" "No, I don't think so." Mary replied meekly, heading up the stairs as she spoke. As Mary walked down the hallway towards her room she noticed Johnny's bedroom door was open and saw him and Dukey playing the new video game she had bought him the day before. She smiled softly to herself as she made haste passed his room, feeling tears well up in her eyes and begging herself to keep them in until she made it the safety and privacy of her bedroom. She succeeded, but barely managed to close the door before breaking out into silent sobs. It was all Mary could do to find her bed and burry her face in her pillow with her tear hindered vision. "Why?" Mary asked herself out loud over and over again before eventually crying herself to sleep. Though she didn't know it, it was after midnight when she awoke to the sensation of someone shaking her shoulders. "Wake up Mary… please wake up. I need to talk to you!" Susan whispered in Mary's ear. "I'm awake, I'm awake. What is it?" Mary asked, her eyes still blurry and her face still stained from her tears. "I've been thinking, especially after what dad said about you not coming down for dinner, and I want to apologize. I was really way, way to mean today. You two caught me off guard today and I overreacted." Susan began to explain. "It's okay, I forgive you. I know you weren't trying to be mean but… it's not really how you said it that made me sad but what you said and what it meant that made me said." Mary explained, surprised by how quickly and naturally she forgave her sister, not even thinking about it before the words left her mouth. "Yeah, I kind of understand that. You see, at the time…" Susan began. "You don't have to explain yourself, its okay… I forgive you." Mary interrupted, not feeling up to Susan's prolonged explanation. "No, I really need to explain myself. Please, I need to get it out in the open." Susan explained. Mary simply nodded as she tried to wipe the dried tears out of her eyes and clear her vision, though since the room was dark she couldn't see much regardless. "I don't think I even realized it at the time but the more I think about it the more I realize you were right… I was jealous of you. I had just gotten used to the idea that we were twins and did everything together… even longed after the same boy. Seeing you two together just made me feel… alone and I didn't know how to handle it. You know, I've never been alone before. I've never even wanted to be alone. It might sound silly but I guess I figured we'd always be together doing the same things." Susan explained, her red blushed cheeks hidden by the rooms darkness. "Yeah, I kind of know how you feel. Even though you don't like him and I don't like him I guess I always felt alone every time Eugene would call or show up and obsess over you. I don't want him to obsess over me but at the same time I wished he would." Mary assured her sister. Susan reached under her sister's comforter and grabbed her hand, silently holding it for a few moments. It felt like hours before Susan finally spoke again. "You might hate me for saying this… and I wouldn't blame you if you did… and I don't know if it's because of what you said outside of the theater or if it was because I got to spend the day with him today but I think I'm actually starting to see what you see in Johnny." Susan said, terrified of how Mary might respond to such a strange confession. "What… what do you mean?" Mary asked, not sure what to think about her sisters confession. "Well, looking back on today he was kind of fun to be with… and it was sweet how he seemed really concerned about you… and he is kind of cute in a weird, little brother way…" Susan began to explain, continuing on with more details though Mary stopped listening, her mind suddenly wondering if perhaps she had simply given up to early in finding an effect in Susan. After all, it wasn't like Mary randomly blurted out her feelings all day long so why would her sister. "So… what do you think?" Susan asked, sounding extremely nervous. "About what?" Mary asked, suddenly realizing she had completely tuned her sister out. "About my idea." "Umm… what idea?" Mary asked. "Oh please, don't make me explain it again! If you don't like it just tell me and…" "Just explain it again, I want to make sure I understood what you meant." Mary interrupted, suggesting a politer alternative to admitting she simply had stopped listening. "I suggested maybe we could go back to the way things used to be… no secrets, no hiding from each other, sharing what we felt and thought… and share Johnny just like we shared Gil…maybe." Susan suggested, finding it hard to even make the last suggestion from fear of Mary exploding at her over her hypocrisy.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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