The Unexpected

Author's Note: This is chapter eleven of The Unexpected. Please everyone leave reviews letting me know what you think, it helps keep me going!

Fantastic Four (C) Marvel
Allyson Richards (C) Me

After Johnny and Allyson left the Baxter Building, they were driving in one of the cars that Johnny owned. It was a red viper. The windows were very dark and dimmed as they zoomed through the street, everyone unaware of who was in the car.

Allyson was dressed in a pair of blue jeans that curved with her legs, wearing a white shirt that curved with her upper torso, showing her stomach a little bit with a nice blue jean jacket. "Johnny," she said, looking at herself before looking at him, "Do I look alright?"

Johnny stopped at a red light, turning his head over to her looking at her from head to toe then back up, "You look..." he was about to say something smart-like but decided against it, "great."

She smiled, "Thank you."

Back at the lab, Reed Richards was searching for Doom while Sue was sitting in the chair, "Reed." She spoke softly.

He was doing work in response, his hands stretching to their limits, working over time to find Doom.

Sue leaned back in the chair, knowing better than to disturb Reed while his brain is on fire, so to speak but had to interrupt at this point: "Johnny and Allyson went clubbing."

Reed's hands paused in mid-air, "What?" he looked toward her.

She looked at Reed's face that seems in complete utter shock as if she had just said that she was leaving him, "Yeah. But don't worry, Allyson looked fine when she left." She explained.

He looked toward Sue with wide eyes but they relaxed after a bit, "Decent? Well dressed? Not out for a transaction?" he asked in a specific tone, the overly protective brother showing in his actions.

Sue stood up, walking behind him with one hand on her shoulder, "She's decent." She kissed his cheek, "She'll be fine." She said with a smile, confident voice.

Johnny and Allyson had walked into the club where Reed was at for his bachelor party. Dance flickering lights all over the place with those dancing people behind the light screens. People drinking at the bar and people dancing in the middle of the floor and all over like a decoration.

"Wow, this is place is awesome. Better than China's club Chimichanga." She spoke softly, looking about with her eyes.

Johnny looked toward her, looking perplex from the new information, "I thought clubs weren't your style?" he asked, walking down the steps.

Allyson followed closely by his side, with a devious smile, "I lied. Well, back then when we first met..." she curled a piece of hair behind her ear, remembering the sour memory, "I didn't but a few college friends of mine and I went to this club in China after our big study group to let loose... well, to teach me how to let loose since you obviously can tell I'm more of a Reed Richards clone," she reached the bar, sitting on a stool.

He sat next to her at the bar, "Two Martinis, straight up." He looked at the bartender who nodded, going to make the drinks for them. He looked at Allyson, "No where near it. Close but nowhere near it. You are more of a Susan Storm Jr." he joked.

She shook her head, rolling her eyes with a smile, "Funny."

Their drinks arrived in front of them, "Enjoy." The bartender said, before he turned around going back to work.

Johnny picked the martini and looked at Allyson, raising his glass, "Cheers." He drank it quickly.

Allyson looked at her martini that sat there, still full of alcohol.