All right, so, as you guys remember. it's been a while since I updated the story, and you guys kept asking 'when was I going to update this?' Well, you're in luck! After a year and a half of focusing on other projects, it's safe to say that I will finally get another chapter of 'Magic Wonders' done! So, what'll happen this chapter! You'll find out! Anyway, enjoy!

Meanwhile, Vicky was just getting ready to go over to the Turner household (making sure to pack her favorite tools, just in case something happened in that household again... Vicky didn't think she would need the chainsaw ever again, but did it ever feel so good and right to just hold it. She nodded as she turned back to the house and yelled inside, "Don't think you're getting off easy, Mom and Dad! I'll be back in a little while!"

And with that said and done, Vicky hopped in her car and started to drive off, laughing in a maniacal voice. As soon as they were sure she left, Vicky and Tootie's parents peeked out nervously.

"At least it's safe to come out..." Nicky, Vicky's mother said as she was about to step out of the house... before a machine gun laser came prodding out of the wall, aiming at her forehead. She yelped as she backed away. "...maybe not..."

"I can't believe she took after my mother." Vicky's dad said as he shook nervously. "I just don't understand why out of the gene pool, the evil one had to be my oldest daughter..."

"Well... look on the bright side, honey." Nicky gave a smile. "At least we have ONE daughter with no psychopathic tendencies!"

"Are you sure about that?" Vicky and Tootie's father asked as he pointed over to Tootie, who had bloodshot eyes coming out from behind her glasses and was getting a cup of coffee from the coffee pot that Vicky had turned on.

After taking a huge gulp of coffee, she gave a nod as Tootie skipped back to her room, but not before growling, "Carmichael..."

As soon as Tootie went back inside, Nicky looked concerned as she hugged Vicky and Tootie's dad out of fear. "Hold me..."

Both the parents of Vicky and Tootie sat down in fear, wondering what would become of their generation...

And speaking of their generation, Vicky had just arrived at the Turner household as she looked over the house. Any moment now, that twerp's parents would be going out the door.

"Okay, Vicky... keep your cool... show off your pearly whites." Vicky thought to herself as she bared her teeth. "...turn the frown upside down..." Her frown turned into a deranged smile. "...and most importantly, just... relax."

Vicky sighed as her face gave a sweet, innocent exterior, despite what the lightning strike in the background said. Regardless, Vicky knew one thing for sure, she was ready for another night of babysitting, and no weird dreams or that Turner brat can possibly stay in his way. But, just in case, she pulled out her chainsaw and put it in her pocket, ensuring its' safe keeping. She didn't know whether it was all a dream or not, but she didn't care at the moment. All she knew was that whatever happened, she was prepared for it. Very, VERY prepared.

So, without further delay, with a smile on her face, she rang the doorbell of the Turner household. And before she could wait for anybody to answer, she just opened the door, her eyes sparkling as Timmy's parents and a very nervous Timmy was waiting nearby.

"Hello! Here I am, ready for work! And where is the little darling?" Vicky said through her fake smile, before immediately running up to Timmy and grabbing him in a hug. "I missed you!"

Timmy felt the life passing before his eyes, knowing that Vicky's 'hugs' were more her trying to kill him intentionally. She then intentionally bumped him around a few times saying, "We're! Going! To! Have! A! Great! Evening!"

"Actually, Vicky..." Mr. Turner said as Vicky looked up, her smile on her face. "We're not going to need you tonight after all."

Vicky's eyes widened in shock as she was starting to hug Timmy so tightly, his face was starting to turn blue. "Wh-what do you mean? You aren't leaving Timmy by himself, are you? He couldn't do anything by himself if he-"

"No, far from it." Timmy's father laughed. "Actually, we hired another new babysitter for Timmy."

Timmy slipped from her clutches as Vicky's eyes widened in shock. "Wh-what! I'm being replaced? By WHOM?"

"Uh, that would be me."

Vicky blinked as her body immediately turned around to see a blonde haired girl, around the same age as Timmy, wearing a pink bow on her head, her tooth chipped, and weaing a yellow dress-like robe. "Hello, I'm Chloe Carmichael, and I'm Timmy's new babysitter!"

Vicky paused as she looked at the girl before recognizing the name almost immediately. 'Carmichael? It couldn't be the same girl Tootie hates right now... is it?"

The red haired babysitter laughed a little bit as she said, "You're the new babysitter on the block! Oh, come on! No offense, but you're... what, the same age as Timmy? What makes you think you're qualified to be a babysitter!"

"Actually..." Chloe smiled as she pulled out some papers. "I'm not just a babysitter. I'm a Certified Super Sitter. A... Certifiable Super Sitter, if you will."

Vicky frowned in suspicion as she grabbed a paper out of Chloe's hands before reading it over. "This license allows Chloe Wahlgren Carmichael to babysit for anybody, anywhere, anytime. Notified by the... there's a Babysitter's Society?"

Chloe gave a firm nod as Vicky grumbled a bit... as she looked down at Chloe before turning to Mr. and Mrs. Turner. "You know, I would have liked a few hours' notice on this."

"Sorry we didn't tell you until last minute, but when a babysitter offers to do it for free, then... how can we say no to a deal like that!" Mrs. Turner gave a smile.

Vicky gave a fake smile as she said, "You know what, I suppose you have a good point. But if, say, something were to go wrong, you'd give me a call, right?"

"Of course, Vicky. We always have you on standby!" Mr. Turner smiled. "Besides, think of this as a nice little Saturday off for you."

"Oh, I will." Vicky smiled as she started to walk off. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to see if there are any... 'needy' people in the area that require my services. Ta ta!"

As Vicky left and shut the door, her eyes narrowed as she growled in anger. "How could that little blonde twerpette take away my job! Nobody is allowed to babysit but me! Certifiable Super Sitter? Ha! I ber that little brat couldn't even babysit a flamingo if she tried!"

Vicky then walked away as she frowned in suspicion. "Furthermore, a kid babysitting another kid the same age as her? It makes no absolute sense... unless..." Vicky gave a smirk. "I just need to do a little reconnaissance... and playing... the waiting game... if that girl thinks I'm going to fall over easy, she is mistaken! No kid ever escapes the wrath of Vicky!"

She laughed a bit as she walked over to her car and drove it away from the household, presumably to hide it so that she could sneak back into the Turner household and lie in wait... she shuffled her hands together, giving a chuckle to herself. "And besides, in a way, I guess I'll be doing my little sister a favor in torturing that 'Certifable Super Sitter'..."

Vicky laughed as she dove into the bushes, waiting and waiting for the moment to strike. Little did she know was that Chloe was peeking out the window, seeing this.

Timmy, who was sitting with his 'goldfish' by his side, raised an eyebrow. "Well?"

"Seems she's a little suspicious. I have a feeling she might try to call your parents in an attempt to bust up our 'fun'." Chloe said in concern.

"Maybe we should wish her away to a hot desert! That way she won't be able to tell on Mom and Dad!" Timmy smirked. "After all, my parents may be a bit lacking, but they're not stupid enough to believe Vicky was wished away to Egypt..."

"We could do that for sure!" Wanda smiled as she and Cosmo held up their wands with their fins. "Chloe, do you think we can do that?"

"Tempting, but no." Chloe said. "I think I have a better idea..."

With that, the sixth chapter has ended, and we are back in business! How did you guys like it? If you guys have any ideas for the story, send it through PMs, I'd love to hear your feedback! Anyway, read, review, criticize and suggest, folks!