This takes place on Halloween now. We've jumped forward a few days. I got a couple lines from The Road To El Dorado (man, that's my favorite movie next to Coraline). Once more, I own nothing.
Kelsey waved to Timmy half-heartedly, and with a poof, they were gone for the holiday. Timmy sighed.
"Oh guess what honey?" asked Mrs. Turner, coming into her son's room.
"That you've won the lottery?"
"No. Your dad and I are going out, so Vicky is coming to baby-sit wile you go Trick-or-Treating!"
"What?!"
The doorbell rang.
"Oh that must be her now!" said Mrs. Turner, heading downstairs.
Sure enough, Vicky was down at the Turner's door, darkening the background sky with a lighting bolt and the funeral tune being played on an organ.
"Man, this stinks!" said Timmy as Cosmo poofed out of the fishbowl.
"Well at least it can't get any-"
"TWERP!"
"Quick hide!" cried Timmy. Cosmo poofed into a fish just in time as Vicky came bursting in the room, with a baseball bat.
"Look, I'm al ready low on candy, so here's how things will work…You get all the tricks-" Vicky tried to hit Timmy on the head with the bat, but he ducked, and it smashed into his fishbowl. Cosmo flopped around on the floor.
"Hey!"
"-and I'll get all the treats!" This time Vicky swept the bat under Timmy's feet, and he fell as she left.
"Dang Turner, she's almost as bad as Kelsey on a Monday!"
Johnny had poofed into Timmy's room as Cosmo turned back into a fairy.
"Ya. Man, I wish they were here!"
"Now Timmy," said Cosmo, "you know how mad Wanda will be at me if you interrupt her shopping…" Cosmo shuddered, as if remembering a horrible memory.
"Women," murmured Johnny.
"Well, this Halloween is gonna stink anyway," said Timmy, walking over to the window next to his bed and looking out of it.
"What makes you say that?" asked Cosmo.
"Well, I mean just look! Bed sheets for capes? Paper bags for face masks?"
"Oh wow that's horrible," said Johnny sarcastically.
"I know!" cried Cosmo. "That one kid is dressed up as a nickel!"
"You know what, can too have fun without the girls!" Timmy turned to his fairy. "Cosmo, I wish this Halloween could be a real and authentic one!" Cosmo and Johnny waved they're wands. POOF! Timmy looked outside. The kid who had been dressed up as a nickel was now actually a nickel.
"Hey what gives? I said authentic! I don't want to re-live last year!"
"Yes," said Johnny, "but you also said real."
"Ok well I wish-"
Vicky came once again bursting into the room and the fairies disguised themselves just in time.
"That you weren't going Trick-or-Treating with me?" finished Vicky for him.
"Well that too," said Timmy.
"Well TOO BAD!" she shouted, pulling Timmy out his room door.
"Now, GET STARTED!" shouted Vicky once again once they were outside. Timmy walked away from her, and Johnny and Cosmo poofed up disguised as cats.
"Don't blame me!" said Johnny, watching a vampire kid chase the nickel kid.
"Oh I blame you!"
