A/N: I just got this idea because I couldn't sleep. Thank you insomnia!
Hello, Best Friend!
Chapter One
The Wish
This story begins as it usually does. A regular day in Amity Park.
As if! Today is probably the busiest day of Danny Fenton's life! First off, the portal is broken and needs to get the doors fixed. Second off, the ghosts find this their big break and start appearing everywhere. Third off, the thermos is full!
At this very moment, Danny is chasing after the Box Ghost. Again. For the third time that week. He's been getting out a lot lately. "Get back here!" Danny shouted at him.
"You will never - AH!" The Box Ghost was captured before he could finish his sentence.
Danny floated there for a second, looking at the thermos. The little meter on the side was green from top to bottom. "Full." The word escaped Danny'sthroat without so much as his consent. He sighed. Where was Valerie when you needed her?
In truth Valerie was in California. Her dad got this big job there. They were suppose to stay there for a very long time while her dad surveys the job. Big whoop. Valerie wasn't very happy about it. She had finally gotten the hang of hunting ghosts, Danny being her main target. She still hadn't gotten her revenge. She's just not happy.
Danny's thoughts were interrupted by yet another trail of blue smoke escaping his lips. Sighing in exasperation, he scanned around and looked for the ghost. The next ghost he saw was going to be dead meat. I mean ectoplasm...or whatever. He finally caught sight of him.
Great. A full thermos. Ghost on the loose. Worst yet, it was Skulker. "Hey, Sam, mind coming over here and helping me with Skulker? The thermos is full," Danny called into the receiver of the Fenton Phones about his ear.
"Sure, just finishing up here with Technus. Be right there," Sam's voice came.
"Time for an exchange of witty banter," Danny mumbled and flew towards Skulker. Yep. What a fine day it was!
Meanwhile, in the nice, sunny, interesting day of Dimsdale, little Timmy Turner was sitting out on his front lawn. Bored. The streets were empty so his god parents, Cosmo and Wanda, were sitting next to him.
"How about now?" Cosmo asked. He was sitting down alright, on a choo-choo train, it tracks going around both Timmy and Wanda.
"For the last time, NO!" Timmy and Wanda exclaimed. Cosmo had been trying to get Timmy to wish for a giant cookie playground.
"Seriously, Cosmo, I don't know how much more you can plead us," Wanda said. "Even Timmy doesn't think it's a good idea."
"It's not that I don't think it a good idea, it's just too...simple for my liking," Timmy explained.
Cosmo shrugged and continued on his train ride around the two.
Ah, what a pleasant day it was in both Amity Park and Dimsdale. What a pleasant day it was.
At nightfall, both Timmy and Danny laid down to sleep. Timmy, however, was a little bit still bored of his city. He needed action. But it had to be normal, everyday action. He remembered the last time he wished for an action-life. Not a good picture.
His gold fish swam around in their fishbowl, Timmy watching apathetically. "Hey, Wanda," he said quietly. The pink-eyed fish turned to the boy.
"Yes, Timmy?" she asked. The green-eyed fish continued circling the bowl.
"Are there any real heroes out there?" Timmy asked. "I mean, not like firemen or policemen, I mean super heroes. The kind that fly around beating bad guys? Today was so boring, I think I'd rather live in a city with a super hero like that."
The fish swam still for awhile, thinking. "Well, I don't know, Timmy, I really doubt it," she said.
"But if I wish it, and it comes true, then there is one, right?" Timmy asked.
"Logically..." the fish said, her voice trailing off in a little bit of apprehension.
"What's lo-ji-ca-ly mean?" The green-eyed fish asked, swimming up-side down. He sounded the word out slowly to match the pink-eyed fish's pronunciation.
"It means something like common sense, Cosmo," she replied.
"Oh!" Cosmo exclaimed. "Make the logical wish, Timmy, make it!" The fish appeared before the boy, but in human form. Or, is it not human since he's a fairy? Whatever. The point is, he's there. Wanda, the pink-eyed fish, appeared next to Cosmo in her human-like form as well.
"You need to think about it very carefully, Timmy, you may not like living next to hero," Wanda said.
Timmy jumped up and stood on his bed, smiling. "Are you kidding? It'll be really cool!" he exclaimed. "I wish I lived right next door to a real hero in another city!"
Both fairies raised their wands. They glowed for a second, then POOF! wish granted. A knock on the door sent Timmy smiling brightly. Both fairies went back into their fish-like forms inside the fishbowl.
His father entered. "Timmy, last minute news, we're moving!" his dad exclaimed.
"Pack your bags, honey, it's off to Amity Park!" said his mom, coming in after his father.
E/N: --grin-- I'm liking this already!
--Airamé Phantom