The Order.

By: Mika

Deep in the depths of the mysterious mansion, a small man with a beard waits. He waits, and he will wait forever. He waits, and plots for world domination. One day. One day he will rule the world. I just has to be patient. Plot out the world leaders demise. He mus-

"Jason!" A loud feminine voice hollered into the room. Making Jason pause in his ranting. Sighing he stopped the recorder and waited. The voice rang up again shouting, "Get down here right now!"

"Coming mother!" He yelled down to her. Sighing, the blonde hared youth stormed from his room, black velvet cape swishing behind him. He slammed his door in annoyance and marched down the stairs.

"Come in her and help me with these toasters! They're at it again!" His mother shrieked from the kitchen. Her shrieks got louder and were followed by the sound of metal connecting to a broom.

Suddenly a flying toaster came zooming into the room and straight at Jason. In panic Jason used his cape as a shield. This plan didn't work to well. Jason yelped at the impact of super heated metal to his face. Falling backward with a comical thud the blonde youth let out a wail.

Jason's mom came in to find him flood crying on the floor. She placed her hands on her hips and glared at him with dark blue eyes. She pulled the now limp toaster off of his face and tossed it into the kitchen. Turning from him she intoned, "Jason. Sometimes you can be so useless. Go help your dad. He's in the lab again.."

Jason nodded. Standing the blonde youth wandered down the stairs and into the lab. He was created by his dad's maniacal laughter. Sighing Jason thought; He's probably invented some new weapon of mass destruction.

Jason peered downward passed the pipes and bars. Glancing at his dad he smacked his head onto the railing of the walk away. He did this several times, making a ringing sound echo in the vast space. His thoughts at the moment?

Or.. He could be playing keep away with the giant fish. Why..? Can't I have a normal family? My mother makes flying kitchen utensils. My father makes faulty weapons of mass destruction and then plays keep away with a Urbert the giant guppy. My older sister. A shudder ran through the boy as he thought about his older sister. Cassie was sixteen now, and she was nothing like Jason. In physical attributes and all. She took after their father. Dark curly hair, bright green eyes and freckles. She looked like an angel. But she wasn't. His sister was demented, and hell bent on ruling the world.

"Jason? Is that you?" His father called up, bright green eyes lighting on him. He smiled at his blue eyed son and waved to him. Motioning for him to come down he went back to his maniacal laughter. Holding up a giant fish flake and getting Urbert to jump for it. His father paused his laughter long enough to say, "Come play with Urbert with me!"

"I don't have time! I gotta go!" Jason turned and ran from the room. He sighed and was just about to make it out of his families mansion when Cassie grabbed the back of his cape and pulled him backwards onto his butt.

"Come here! I need you for my plan!" Cassie intoned and started dragging him up the stairs. Ignoring his cries and pleas for help.

~Owari chapter one. -^=^-

AN: This should be fun! Next chapter involves exploding Peets. -^=^- And a city official. -^=^- Oooh! I'm gonna like this story. I hope you like it! Please review if you have read this. But be kind. Don't use typing shorthand.. I can't read it.