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So I was thinking about what to do after that little very small cliffhanger. Not to worry though my fellow readers the wait for my fics aren't as long as most since I'm still new at this and most of the chapters are in my head. Anyway back to the story enjoy.

Splash. The one sound that could have resulted from what Timmy had just seen, yet he heard something prior to that something akin to a smack or the like. 'That didn't seem good.' He thought slowly walking towards the pools edge and looking for his former babysitter's signature red haired ponytail only to see her near the middle of the pool not really moving towards the edges or up. Timmy moved before thinking, one second he was there watching the water, the next he was inside it swimming towards the only person that made his mind blank. His thought process racing too rapidly to know what he was doing he swam to Vicky wrapped his left arm around her waist and swam towards the steps in the shallow end of the pool, lifting her up to the floor surrounding the water and climbing out to check on her. He noticed she was unconcious but luckily breathing, he stared at her lips for a second and blushed lightly, watching the air pass in and out of them. His gaze slowly drifted down towards her neck and shoulders where freckles seemed to be lightly sprinkled adding to her charm. He decided he would not check her torso knowing where his eyes would wander to ,knowing already her assets were a B-cup, and checked her legs only to discover to his dismay that she was bleeding and starting to stir awake.

Quickly lifting her like a bride he ran into the house and gently set her on the living room couch. Timmy was extremely worried and started to stare at the cut on Vicky's leg and discovered that the bleeding was slowing down the wound probably drying itself, Timmy finally started to slow down until he saw Vicky sit up in the blink of an eye surprising him enough for him to jump back and hit the coffee table in front of the couch.

"Ugh, Timmy why do I feel terrible and why is it so cold? Wait, when did I get inside? Why am I wet?" She turned towards the only other person there with her, "Why are you wet?"

"Well you see-" Timmy started before he heard Vicky hiss slightly in pain, and turning to face her seeing that she had tried to lower her leg from the cushions only to stop for obvious reasons.

"Ow, ow, ow. Why am I bleeding it hurts ow." Tears starting to form near the edges of her eyes while she struggled to calm down.

"I'll be right back to explain everything wait here." He said while running towards the upstairs bathroom to find the first-aid kit that was under the sink.

"Sure yeah Twerp, it's not like I'm going anywhere." Vicky muttered under her breath stopping when she heard him running down the stairs. "Hey your gonna fall down the stairs if you run, be careful." 'For me.' She said the last two words being in her mind rather than actually speaking.

"Oh sorry, Vicky I was just getting this," he said lifting the red box with the tell tale red cross giving the item's purpose away almost instantly. "Can you lay down for a little bit and face away from the TV, I need to take care of your leg." He sat down on the floor facing her and proceeded to remove the gauze, wound cleanser and some dry cloth to help clean wounds.

"I would if I could Twerp but it hurts when I try moving it, help me?" She finished looking down at him with uncertainty in her pink eyes.

"Okay, just let me get up to get a better hold on you." He noticed her expression and returned a somewhat cheery one in response causing her to relax slightly and get a very light blush almost hidden by her light freckles.

"Thanks, Timmy. No funny business though got it?" She tried to sound menacing while he stood up and slowly placed his hands under her left leg and her mid back.

"Understood ma'am," he responded with a grin plastered on his face that Vicky could no longer see due to facing away from him. Timmy sat down again eye level now with Vicky's body. "Just have to clean the cut and wrap it with gauze and you should be okay in a bit."

"Fine, but remember I can snap you like a twig if you do anything to me."

Timmy stared blankly at the back of her head, her signature ponytail the only thing in view from his angle. "Right. Don't worry I'm not that brave even if you are really cute, dying isn't on my to-do list today." He sat there pouring some hydrogen peroxide on the cloth before realizing what he had said, beginning to blush.

"Did you say something Twerp?" Didn't hear you too well.

'Oh thank goodness she didn't hear that' "N- nothing Vicky just thinking out loud. Don't move okay? I'm just gonna-" he trailed off just realizing that with Vicky's whole body facing away from him, her back and by extension posterior were right in front of him no farther than one and a half feet from his face.

"You're just gonna what?" she asked slightly confused at his statement just being cutoff.

"Umm, oh before that you see the blanket draped on the back of the sofa you're on?" A blush slowly forming on his face.

"Uh, yes why Timmy?" She not sure what he wanted to learn by his question.

"Can you grab it and cover yourself? I know you said no funny business, but you're really distracting from back here."

Finally realising the position they were in Vicky blushed enough to paint her ears red, almost reaching her hairs intensity, and quickly covered herself. "Oh don't mention it. I don't really mind if it's you though. Gah what the heck that feels weird."

Timmy seeing Vicky covered finally placed the cloth on her leg hearing the slight surprise in her tone, but also finding the signature sizzling sound of the cleanser. "Sorry I kinda had to do it when you weren't expecting it. Anyway, I forgot to tell you why you woke up in here. Well when you were talking to me outside you slipped and hit your keg before falling in the pool, I jumped in and brought you in here when I saw you bleeding."

'Of course the one time I'm brave enough to tell him how I feel, he doesn't hear me. I also kinda guessed since I don't remember anything after telling him it's fun to hang out.'

"Oh uh thanks Twer- Timmy."

"You okay Vicky you've said my real name a few times today I'm getting a bit scared now."

"Oh for crying out loud can't I be nice to someone without them being completely shocked. Especially when it's because I like him!" She yelled not caring about what could happen, only wanting the one person who treated her like a girl rather than a demon to finally know how she felt.

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And that's a wrap for this chapter folks chapter 3 will be out soon and will probably be the final chapter.