My Life as a Teenage Robot: Sibling Rivalry chapter 1

Author: I allways wondered what would happen if Jenny's mother suddenly created an XJ10. Once again, I ask for patience in waiting for the next chapter. It's difficult when you have graduation in a couple weeks. But I'll try to work on the next chapter when I can.

Warning: The characters within this fiction, are the copyright property of Nickelodeon. My only reason for using these characters, is for the entertainment of Fanfiction authors and visitors. No copyright infringement intended.

It was night time in Tremorten.

In the Wakeman home, Dr. Wakeman slowly opened her bedroom door and began to tiptoe down the hall to the stairs. The floor creaked with each step she took, but was extra careful in not making too much noise when she passed Jenny's room. The scientist was grateful that Jenny, her robot teenage daughter, was still in sleep mode, as she didn't want her to know what she was planning to do.

Finally, she made it to the stairs. Just like the hall, they also mase a little noise with each step. Dr. Wakeman was halfway down the steps, when she slipped and tumbled all the way down, making a loud crash.

Dr. Wakeman, lying down in surprise and pain, waited for Jenny to come out. Surprisingly, she didn't.

"Hm," said the doctor, "that girl must have head phones on."

Dr. Wakeman made her way down to the basement, and approached a tall iron door. The door which led to her top secret, highly protected, laboratory. After typing in a triple coded password, scanning her hand, eye, and face, to shut off the array of security defenses, the large door swung open and the doctor entered.

In the laboratory, stood hundreds of unrevealed inventions. Wakeman walked through the laboratory, until she came to one invention that was covered in a tarp. Dr. Wakeman took out her tool box, pulled on some work gloves and goggles, lifted the tarp a little to see her invention more clearly, and went to work.

The doctor opened up a panel and, with her tools, began making adjustments; a circuit chip here, a battle voltmeter there, a personality data bank here, and a language encrypter there.

She was began to make another adjustment, when she noticed something.

"Oh, where is that centromech drill," she said, feeling around the tool box.

"Here it is mother," said a voice, placing the drill into her hand.

"Thank you XJ9," said Dr. Wakeman, starting to get back to work, but her eyes popped when she realized what she had just said. "XJ9?"

"Hi mom," Jenny said with a smile, "I just came to see what you were up to in the middle of the night. Are you working on something?"

Jenny extended her robotic neck to get a closer glance, but Dr. Wakeman quickly covered it with the tarp.

"Uh, this old thing," she said jumping in front of Jenny's gaze, "why it's nothing at all. Not a thing for you to worry about."

Then, not taking her eyes off Jenny, Dr. Wakeman shoved her to the lab's door.

"And now young, you really must get back up to bed. Don't want to be tired at school, and I don't want to see in the laboratory without my permission. So goodnight." After saying all this, without taking a breath, Dr. Wakeman pushed Jenny out of the lab and sealed the door.

Jenny shrugged her shoulders, confused at her mother's behavior.

"Alright mom," she said walking back up to her room, "glad you're not up to something."

But Jenny was still suspicious, since tomorrow was Saturday.

Dr. Wakeman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh that was close," she said, glad she had gotten Jenny out before becoming too suspicious.

She walked back over to her invention, lifted the tarp, and returned to her work

"XJ9 is not ready to see you. Not yet."