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Why? The reasons surround you. The ugly ones get the best looking. The ones who don't deserve it get the easy life. Insults to society all around. And yet there praised for their misdeeds. What about you? You work hard everyday and yet it still doesn't matter. Your screamed at everyday by the only people around you. The others ignore you. Pretend you don't matter. They get everything. You get nothing. Why jealousy? Its simple. They're in heaven You're in hell.

"I don't what you say! I'm in charge! You have to listen to me! Now shut up!" He screams. All you can do is shut the door, lie on the bed, and have thoughts about your hatred for the man. He says he knows whats best. He says he can do whatever he wants. He has power over you. And what can you do. Nothing. That's the worst part. You can't do anything. Your like a puppet and he's the puppet master. It hurts. You can't show the pain. Your imagination is your escape. And yet his voice in reality seems to break through even when your hands cover your ears as tightly as possible. Its as if he's every where. It's a tormenting feeling.

Chapter 2 Just as all the other worlds in the Nickverse, Retroville was blanketed with snow and filled with Christmas spirit all around. Houses were decorated, carolers were singing and the mall was filled with all those last minute shoppers. Jimmy Neutron, boy genius, hero, and leader of the Nicktoons was walking down the snow covered sidewalk with his best red-haired friend, Carl Wheezer. Carl was wear a tan llama woolen sweater and Jimmy was wearing a red jacket with a green atom symbol on the front with his jet-pack backpack on his back. "I just love this time of year Jim. Don't you?" The red-headed boy asked. "I two find joy in these