Jimmy Neutron X Hungry Pumpkin Novels & Stories

"Did you tell the dinosaur your name?" "No, because he was sleeping!" Jim whispered seriously, leaning forward as if sharing a top-secret classified mission. "And then we went to the gift shop, and I got this!" Jim proudly pointed to the small plastic dinosaur bag sitting next to his plate. "And we got giant burgers, and I ate the whole thing! Even the pickles!" "Every single pickle," Damon confirmed, looking at me with an amused, proud smirk. "He’s practically a teenager already. He barely left room for dessert."

I look at him "Yeah, sure thing Pumpkin" He nods and turns away, walking to an empty bench while I follow him "Are you okay?" He nods again, sitting this time as he lets out a small yawn"Y-Yeah" I purse my lips "You must be hungry" Cream is behind us again "He's not you" "It's not about him being me!" I say to Cream "He's definitely hungry. I can just tell" "You can just tell or you want to go get more snacks for yourself cause you're hungry now?" Cream asks

“I’ve had a day.” Jimmy walked in last. Calm. Sharp. Dressed in that infuriatingly casual hacker-core hoodie with some ironic quote stitched across the back and boots that screamed I know where your secrets live. He gave me one long look over the rim of his iced coffee (with a biodegradable straw, obviously), pursed his lips, and flopped dramatically into the chair across from me. “Honey,” he said, eyes narrowing as he opened his laptop, “is this a ‘we’re all going to die dramatically in a fireball of cursed energy’ situation? Or is this more of a ‘digging up dead drama from your haunted bloodline’ thing?”

Therefore, it didn’t come as a surprise that the happening of the days before kept Jimmy awake. A xiene in Bookehurt. A fucking Xiene. And the worst thing is that the person who was this xiene was no other than the asshole Jimmy had met at the bar. The fucking bastard that made Yvonne moan like someone who hadn’t had sex before. Jimmy squeezed his eyes shut. The thought, it stung like wasp. He almost choked. He could swear that that was the bastard. He was a xiene. Jimmy had seen those crimson red orbs. He'd seen the unique set of teeth. The pangs. He had seen it all. The fuck he had seen it.

He whimpered and tried to pull away when the high was over for him. But I rose and drew him to me. My lips claimed his in a kiss so deep I was sure he could taste himself on my tongue. He moaned into my mouth. My hand splayed over his ass, grabbing and holding on in anticipation. I stepped back from the kiss when we were both so breathless to stare at him. He looked so needy. Like a hungry puppy. “I could feel your pulse racing under my tongue. Tell me—did it race like this when you tried to forget me?” I murmured.

The last time they met she'd been there with Luke. "Actually I'm here with my squad today," she told him and nodded at them. "Oh, hello," Jamie waved. "Hi there," Ashley smiled at him. "Greetings aside, do you guys have corndogs?" Ethan asked. Jamie nodded proudly, "The best kind." "I'll have a latte," Andrew stated boredly as he started using his laptop. "A latte...," Jamie wrote Andrew's order down on his notepad. "I'll have a jumbo sized hamburger and strawberry milkshake!" Suzanne said.

The jerk was kind of growing on me. The gardens outside were starting to take shape. We even had a head groundskeeper whose name was Spencer. They planted the fall and winter blooms but they haven’t come in yet. I was also very impressed that Spencer and his family kept the pack farm running all this time. He took me on a tour and we were going to have a great harvest this year. There were even pumpkins so we could plan a Halloween party for the pups.

After only cutting out the eyes, Jessie got frustrated at how dull the knife was, only to start using her nails, which cut through the pumpkin easily. "That's cheating." Kimmy said, struggling to cut the top off her pumpkins. "Leave it up to Christian to give us child proof knifes." Jessie waved the useless knife around. "Can you please pass the red paint? I want the insides to look like brains and intestines." After placing the final touches on her pumpkin, Jessie then placed a candle in it. "All done." She brushed her hands off. Kimmy looked between their pumpkins. “How did you get yours so scary?"

"I haven't paid for any of that." "But you're going to, right?" She nods. "You're at Walmart. No one cares. The security guard will make sure one of us pays for it on our way out." She watches me like she's trying to memorize how I'm doing it. "The thing about babies is they don't know when they are about to get hungry, so when the hunger pangs hit, not only are they hungry, they get frantic. May I?" I reach to take the baby from her.

The last name made more sense to me than others. During the end of the second week, the three Js ran into my room and closed the laptop which I was working on. The look on their faces was mischievous and I could tell they were up to something bad or had done something bad. “Out with it, guys, I can’t have three photocopy stare directly at me. It causes confusion,” I said to them with the most boring look I could pull out. “Put on your dancing shoes girl cause Luke Power is dead!” Jack announced loudly and happily.