Chapter 1: The Visit at Frink's

This is the town of Springfield, somewhere around the United States of America. This is 742 Evergreen Terrace, home of the Simpson family, formed by Homer Jay, Marjorie "Marge", Bartholomew Jo-Jo, Lisa Marie, and Margaret "Maggie" Simpson. Many wild things have happened around this family, but none of them has reached supernaturally high proportions.

That is, until this fateful summer day, which would change the life of the whole family, but especially Lisa Simpson's life.

It all started when Bart had been caught red-handed putting police-insulting graffiti on a wall and was taken to Springfield's police station. Homer and Marge (along with Maggie) went to the police station to get their son out there, while Lisa was left at Professor Frink's laboratory to be taken care of until they came back (this was due to the fact that the only other option would have been leaving her at her Aunt Patty and Selma's, which she had declined).

When Lisa had arrived, Frink had been busy with an experiment, and when the other Simpsons had left, he had returned back to his work. Lisa was wandering around the laboratory while Frink was doing his experiments. She looked at the various machines and chemicals that Frink's lab was full of. And one of the chemicals would start a series of events that would dramatically change Lisa Simpson's life.

When she passed one bottle full of orange-colored liquid, she unwittingly breathed the thin vapor that came out of it. Due to this, she suddenly started to feel thirsty. She looked for something to drink, and saw a bottle full of Buzz Cola on a table. She took the bottle, opened it, and drank it empty with several big gulps.

"Hmm... It had an odd savor", she wondered when she placed the now empty bottle back onto the table. "Nah, I guess that shouldn't be a surprise in this place."

Suddenly Lisa felt an odd feeling of coldness spreading through her body. It felt as if ice-cold water had been passing through her veins. She shuddered, but within just a few seconds, the feeling was gone.

"Okay, that was odd", Lisa wondered. "Well, I guess it's just a side effect of one of these gases in this air."

Lisa walked over to Professor Frink, who took his eyes off his experiment and looked at her.

"So, how's it going, Lisa?" he asked.

"It's OK", Lisa said. "I just took a bottle of Buzz Cola back there because I felt thirsty."

"Are you sure you didn't take any of my *Gah-hoy!* chemical bottles?" Frink asked.

"I'm sure", Lisa said.

"Well, anyway, you better take this", Frink said, and offered Lisa a white pill.

"What is this?" Lisa asked, taking the pill and examining it closely.

"That's my FNP, or Frink Neutralizer Pill", Frink said. "It takes care that in case you had drunk some kind of chemical in my lab, it has no effect on you whatsoever. *Glavin!*"

"Okay..." Lisa said carefully and swallowed the pill. When she did that, she felt an odd chill going through her spine. She shuddered.

"Was the taste bad?" Frink asked, having noticing Lisa's shudder. "I've been trying to improve it but it's still not perfect..."

"I'm okay", Lisa said. She tried to calm herself down. She had now felt two odd feelings in a short period of time.

"It must be normal in this place, don't panic", she told herself inside her head.

Later the other Simpsons arrived to take Lisa back home. What Lisa found out was that the police had, as a punishment for Bart's deeds, raided their house and confiscated every single can of paint from there, including the spray bottles from Bart's "secret" hide. This meant that their house was completely messed up, and Marge said that they'd have to clean it all up before we could go to sleep.

"This sucks", Bart said while gluing together a shattered lamp. Since all of his spray bottles had been taken away, he was at a very grumpy mood.

Lisa wasn't exactly feeling good herself, either. Since she had left Frink's lab, she had started to get odd chilling feelings all over her body, as well as the feeling like tiny needles had been coming through her skin from inside.

"Mom", she said finally after she and Bart had managed to get the living room in order, "I don't feel so good. I think I'm getting sick." She was shuddering all over.

"Let me try if you have caught cold", Marge said, and laid her hand on Lisa's forehead, but quickly withdrew it.

"Oh, boy, you are feeling cold!" she said. "But I thought it was supposed to feel hot when you're sick..."

Lisa's brains were becoming fuzzy and sleepy. "Mom, can I go to bed? I don't think I can stay awake for much longer."

"Sure. Just go, honey", Marge said, and turned to Bart and told him to get back to work.
As Lisa got to her room, she was so tired that she didn't even take her dress off, but simply went to her bed, curled up under her blanket and quickly fell asleep.