Jedi: "You don't mind if I get all mushy for a moment before I start the
fic, do you?"
Timmy: "I do."
Jedi: "Well, I don't care... I'm gonna anyway. You see, as you may have noticed, we have reached the final chapter of the fanfic. My first fanfic ever posted here... and I feel just great! But this is my favorite story out of everything I've written before," ::chokes up:: "a-and just letting it g-go... it's just..." ::starts sobbing uncontrolably::
Wanda: "There, there... there will be other stories..." ::pats her on the back::
Cosmo: "So... it's almost over?"
Jedi: ::sniffs:: "Yep."
Cosmo: "Can I do one more thing for old times sake?"
Jedi: "Uhhh... sure, yeah. What is it?"
Cosmo: ::pulls out a firehose and grins deviously::
Jedi: "AAAAAAAAUUUUGH! NO!! NOT THAT!!!!!!" ::sprints away and Cosmo gives chase::
Wanda: "Cosmo! No, come back here!" ::follows them::
Timmy: "Well, I guess I'll be introducing the chapter, then." ::bored tone:: "And without further ado... the chappy."
~ Disclamer: I do not own The Fairly OddParents or any of their characters. I don't even own the Grim Reaper, aight? I own Rick, Sparkle and me. WHOO! The last Disclaimer! No more disclaimers! No more! No more! ::does the happy dance::
--------------------------------------------- Part 17!
Timmy walks up to his driveway, not very surprised to see his dad still on the rooftop, now tangled up in Christmas lights, lampshades and flashlights.
"Uh, need a hand, dad?" Timmy said from the driveway.
"No thanks, son! I've still got it all under control..."
The chandelier slips off the roof and crashed into a millon pieces. Dad and Timmy cringed.
"Uh... don't tell your mother," Timmy's dad said.
"Right..." Timmy looked over at the Dinkleburg's house, which looked absolutely splendid that day. There were lights in the rooftop, windows, shrubbery and even the fences. It was almost dusk and the decorations shined brightly.
Timmy's dad finally came down from the rooftop and faced his son.
"So how was your unusually long walk through the park, Timmy?" he asked.
Timmy shugged. "It was okay..."
"That's great! Now, if you excuse me, I'm off to stare angrily at Dinkleburg thru the bathroom window!" dad said and ran upstairs. Timmy looked up at the mess of 'decorations' pouring all over the house.
"Everybody in town is going to make fun of dad... I wish the house looked really bright and pretty for Chirstmas," he said to his godparents.
Cosmo and Wanda did their wand thing and with a *ting* and a *poof*, the house looked spotless and all the decorations were in place. Timmy smiled brightly at the sight of his home. He couldn't wait to go back inside and collapse in his bedroom. When he entered his room, he shut the door behind him and uttered a loud sigh of relief.
"I second that," Cosmo said, laying on Timmy's bed.
"I third it..." Wanda said while sitting down beside him.
"I can't believe you're gonna have such cool kids!" Timmy said. "If only I had human friends like that... I'd never be able to forget you, guys."
"Yeah... I just have one question," Cosmo said seriously to Wanda.
"What's that?" she asked.
"...why 'Rickstardo'?"
Wanda put some thought in this and smiled.
"I probably named him after Juandisimo's cousin. I haven't seen him in the longest time," she said with a dreamy looked in her eyes.
Timmy laughed and Cosmo fumed. Wanda joined in the laughter.
"I'm just joking, Cosmo! We probably read it off a baby book or something..." she said.
"Well, I better finish my homework," Timmy mumbled while putting the papers in his desk. "I'm just glad I found it in the first place at that warehouse, anyway. Hey, Wanda, do you still have that tape? I wanna see what Crocker captured in it."
Wanda looked counfused.
"I thought Cosmo had it," she said.
"I thought Timmy had it," Cosmo said.
"Oh NO!" Timmy jumped up panicked. "We forgot the tape!!"
"Don't worry, Timmy," Cosmo said smiling. "I've got it all under control!"
"... you?" Timmy said cautiously and Wanda slapped her forehead.
"We're doomed," she muttered.
"No, really! It's all taken care of! Just wait!" Cosmo said.
~*~ AT THE WAREHOUSE~*~
Crocker wakes up from his daze, not remembering anything that has happened after he entered the building. He clutched his head and moaned.
"Hmm..." he looked at his surroundings. "This whole building is covered with cheese... what could have caused this to happen?"
He browsed the place hoping to find some sort of clue to this. He almost tripped over a videocassette lying on the floor. Picking it up, he read the label - which said, 'Proof of existence of Fairies'. Crocker grinned like a maniac.
"It's here! I don't know how did it get here, but it's HERE! I have the evidence in my hands!! Hehehahahah!"
He squeezed the cassette in excitement, causing it to break apart into little pieces.
"Ricotta?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
~*~ BACK IN TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
Timmy could hear the teacher's screams from his home.
"Hey, y-you... you were right..." Timmy said uncertainly to Cosmo.
Cosmo smiled proudly.
"Now this is getting creepy..." Wanda said.
"You know," Timmy said, changing the subject. "I wonder how Rickstardo and Sparkle are doing at their time."
~*~ 499 YEARS INTO THE FUTURE ~*~
Rick and Spark were finally at their house in the Fairy World residence. They slapped a high-five and sat on their couch.
"Mission done!" Sparkle said.
"Yeah... but where are ma and dad?" Rick said.
They looked at each other and ran to the window. Sparkle picked up Waffles from the floor where she left him. They looked left and right. No one was coming. They sat on the windowsill and waited... and waited... and waited...until....
"Hey, what are you two looking at?"
Rick and Spark whirled around and were now face-to-face with their parents. The twins charged to their parents and practically squeezed the life out of them. Wanda tried to push them away carefully.
"Hi... what's going on?" she asked suspiciously.
Rick still wouldn't let go of her.
"I'm just so glad you're back..." he whispered.
"We've only been gone for an hour," Wanda said rolling her eyes. "And you've stayed with you sister longer. What have you been doing while we were gone?"
"Nothing!" Sparkle said, now turning to hug her mom.
Cosmo and Wanda exchanged a glance over their kids heads.
"Don't you think they're acting kinda strange?" Wanda whispered to him.
"Who cares? I haven't gotten this much of Rick's attention since forever!" Cosmo replied hugging his boy back.
"Daddy, did you really turn the whole world into cheese once?" Sparkle asked.
"How'd you know that?"
"Oh, no reason..." she said quietly and grinned.
Cosmo and Wanda left to another room, so Rick and Spark conversed with each other. They were excited that their mom and dad were home again, but they couldn't help but wonder what could be happening in the underworld.
~*~ DOWN IN LIMBO ~*~
"Jeez, this chapter is doing alot of warp jumps here and there," Jedi said with a mouthful of rice, forgetting she was in a discussion with the Grim Reaper.
"You WHAT?!" the Reaper managed to say.
"I traded the group's freedom for--"
"A STUPID STARPOINTER?!" he bellowed.
"It's a magic wand," she corrected.
"Do you even know how to use that thing?"
"Uh... no. But I will! And when I do, I will rule over the Fates with my additional magic! HAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-H*cough, cough*..."
While Jedi choked on a grain of rice, The Grim Reaper clutched his scythe, almost breaking it in half.
"Those sniveling little characters... they'll see... they'll see that no one escapes the wrath of the Gr--"
"Hey, why are you talking to yourself over there?"
"SHUT UP! They are not going to get away with this..." he said angrily.
~*~ BACK TO TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
"ooh..... did you guys feel that?" Timmy said nervously.
"Feel what?" Cosmo asked.
"Felt like a chill... like that feeling you get when something bad is going to happen of something..."
"Yeah, I get that alot," Wanda said.
"Nah, it's probably a sequel or something," Cosmo said.
"Yeah, maybe it's a-sequel? What do you mean by that?" Timmy asked confused.
Wanda quickly covered Cosmo's mouth.
"Uh, nothing! It means nothing... I mean-- he means that it could just be your imagination. I mean, in REAL LIFE there's no such thing as sequels, right?" she gave Cosmo a look that said, 'you'd better agree'.
"Whatever," Timmy said.
~*~ THE NEXT DAY ~*~
Mr. Crocker is handing out the class' homework. He walks beside Timmy Turner's desk and sees Timmy smiling, waiting for his grade.
"Mr. Turner," Crocker said as he found Timmy's paper. "I must say that you have really captured the essence of your chosen character. And it's noticeable that you have taken an effort in this."
Timmy grinned and was about to say thanks, but Crocker put down his homework and saw he had been awarded... an F+.
"Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to impress me!" Crocker said with a smug smile.
~*~ BACK IN TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
"He hates me," Timmy mumbled, staring at his grade. "He totally hates me."
"Cheer up, Timmy! This happens to you all the time!" Cosmo said. "Come on! Let's play some more Zelda!!"
Timmy formed a small smile and looked at his godparents. "Yeah, sure."
"YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Cosmo cried out happily and turned into his own version of Ganon. Wanda sighed in frustration, but still followed his husband into the game. Before putting on his virtual reality helmet, he looked out the window and smiled.
'Tripping weekend,' he thought. He put on the helmet and his game with his favorite friends began once again.
---------------------------------------------
My gosh, this is the longest chapter I've ever written...
Well, what'cha think? What'cha think? What'cha think?! I feel SO GOOD! ::dances gleefully:: Now, I can find time for s'more fanfics and my drawing lessons! This was great... this was a privilage to post as my first fanfic in this website. And now I have to ask... does this sound like sequel material?
Review, please! Now, I must go and do........... something else! Adiós and May The Force Be With You!
Timmy: "I do."
Jedi: "Well, I don't care... I'm gonna anyway. You see, as you may have noticed, we have reached the final chapter of the fanfic. My first fanfic ever posted here... and I feel just great! But this is my favorite story out of everything I've written before," ::chokes up:: "a-and just letting it g-go... it's just..." ::starts sobbing uncontrolably::
Wanda: "There, there... there will be other stories..." ::pats her on the back::
Cosmo: "So... it's almost over?"
Jedi: ::sniffs:: "Yep."
Cosmo: "Can I do one more thing for old times sake?"
Jedi: "Uhhh... sure, yeah. What is it?"
Cosmo: ::pulls out a firehose and grins deviously::
Jedi: "AAAAAAAAUUUUGH! NO!! NOT THAT!!!!!!" ::sprints away and Cosmo gives chase::
Wanda: "Cosmo! No, come back here!" ::follows them::
Timmy: "Well, I guess I'll be introducing the chapter, then." ::bored tone:: "And without further ado... the chappy."
~ Disclamer: I do not own The Fairly OddParents or any of their characters. I don't even own the Grim Reaper, aight? I own Rick, Sparkle and me. WHOO! The last Disclaimer! No more disclaimers! No more! No more! ::does the happy dance::
--------------------------------------------- Part 17!
Timmy walks up to his driveway, not very surprised to see his dad still on the rooftop, now tangled up in Christmas lights, lampshades and flashlights.
"Uh, need a hand, dad?" Timmy said from the driveway.
"No thanks, son! I've still got it all under control..."
The chandelier slips off the roof and crashed into a millon pieces. Dad and Timmy cringed.
"Uh... don't tell your mother," Timmy's dad said.
"Right..." Timmy looked over at the Dinkleburg's house, which looked absolutely splendid that day. There were lights in the rooftop, windows, shrubbery and even the fences. It was almost dusk and the decorations shined brightly.
Timmy's dad finally came down from the rooftop and faced his son.
"So how was your unusually long walk through the park, Timmy?" he asked.
Timmy shugged. "It was okay..."
"That's great! Now, if you excuse me, I'm off to stare angrily at Dinkleburg thru the bathroom window!" dad said and ran upstairs. Timmy looked up at the mess of 'decorations' pouring all over the house.
"Everybody in town is going to make fun of dad... I wish the house looked really bright and pretty for Chirstmas," he said to his godparents.
Cosmo and Wanda did their wand thing and with a *ting* and a *poof*, the house looked spotless and all the decorations were in place. Timmy smiled brightly at the sight of his home. He couldn't wait to go back inside and collapse in his bedroom. When he entered his room, he shut the door behind him and uttered a loud sigh of relief.
"I second that," Cosmo said, laying on Timmy's bed.
"I third it..." Wanda said while sitting down beside him.
"I can't believe you're gonna have such cool kids!" Timmy said. "If only I had human friends like that... I'd never be able to forget you, guys."
"Yeah... I just have one question," Cosmo said seriously to Wanda.
"What's that?" she asked.
"...why 'Rickstardo'?"
Wanda put some thought in this and smiled.
"I probably named him after Juandisimo's cousin. I haven't seen him in the longest time," she said with a dreamy looked in her eyes.
Timmy laughed and Cosmo fumed. Wanda joined in the laughter.
"I'm just joking, Cosmo! We probably read it off a baby book or something..." she said.
"Well, I better finish my homework," Timmy mumbled while putting the papers in his desk. "I'm just glad I found it in the first place at that warehouse, anyway. Hey, Wanda, do you still have that tape? I wanna see what Crocker captured in it."
Wanda looked counfused.
"I thought Cosmo had it," she said.
"I thought Timmy had it," Cosmo said.
"Oh NO!" Timmy jumped up panicked. "We forgot the tape!!"
"Don't worry, Timmy," Cosmo said smiling. "I've got it all under control!"
"... you?" Timmy said cautiously and Wanda slapped her forehead.
"We're doomed," she muttered.
"No, really! It's all taken care of! Just wait!" Cosmo said.
~*~ AT THE WAREHOUSE~*~
Crocker wakes up from his daze, not remembering anything that has happened after he entered the building. He clutched his head and moaned.
"Hmm..." he looked at his surroundings. "This whole building is covered with cheese... what could have caused this to happen?"
He browsed the place hoping to find some sort of clue to this. He almost tripped over a videocassette lying on the floor. Picking it up, he read the label - which said, 'Proof of existence of Fairies'. Crocker grinned like a maniac.
"It's here! I don't know how did it get here, but it's HERE! I have the evidence in my hands!! Hehehahahah!"
He squeezed the cassette in excitement, causing it to break apart into little pieces.
"Ricotta?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
~*~ BACK IN TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
Timmy could hear the teacher's screams from his home.
"Hey, y-you... you were right..." Timmy said uncertainly to Cosmo.
Cosmo smiled proudly.
"Now this is getting creepy..." Wanda said.
"You know," Timmy said, changing the subject. "I wonder how Rickstardo and Sparkle are doing at their time."
~*~ 499 YEARS INTO THE FUTURE ~*~
Rick and Spark were finally at their house in the Fairy World residence. They slapped a high-five and sat on their couch.
"Mission done!" Sparkle said.
"Yeah... but where are ma and dad?" Rick said.
They looked at each other and ran to the window. Sparkle picked up Waffles from the floor where she left him. They looked left and right. No one was coming. They sat on the windowsill and waited... and waited... and waited...until....
"Hey, what are you two looking at?"
Rick and Spark whirled around and were now face-to-face with their parents. The twins charged to their parents and practically squeezed the life out of them. Wanda tried to push them away carefully.
"Hi... what's going on?" she asked suspiciously.
Rick still wouldn't let go of her.
"I'm just so glad you're back..." he whispered.
"We've only been gone for an hour," Wanda said rolling her eyes. "And you've stayed with you sister longer. What have you been doing while we were gone?"
"Nothing!" Sparkle said, now turning to hug her mom.
Cosmo and Wanda exchanged a glance over their kids heads.
"Don't you think they're acting kinda strange?" Wanda whispered to him.
"Who cares? I haven't gotten this much of Rick's attention since forever!" Cosmo replied hugging his boy back.
"Daddy, did you really turn the whole world into cheese once?" Sparkle asked.
"How'd you know that?"
"Oh, no reason..." she said quietly and grinned.
Cosmo and Wanda left to another room, so Rick and Spark conversed with each other. They were excited that their mom and dad were home again, but they couldn't help but wonder what could be happening in the underworld.
~*~ DOWN IN LIMBO ~*~
"Jeez, this chapter is doing alot of warp jumps here and there," Jedi said with a mouthful of rice, forgetting she was in a discussion with the Grim Reaper.
"You WHAT?!" the Reaper managed to say.
"I traded the group's freedom for--"
"A STUPID STARPOINTER?!" he bellowed.
"It's a magic wand," she corrected.
"Do you even know how to use that thing?"
"Uh... no. But I will! And when I do, I will rule over the Fates with my additional magic! HAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-H*cough, cough*..."
While Jedi choked on a grain of rice, The Grim Reaper clutched his scythe, almost breaking it in half.
"Those sniveling little characters... they'll see... they'll see that no one escapes the wrath of the Gr--"
"Hey, why are you talking to yourself over there?"
"SHUT UP! They are not going to get away with this..." he said angrily.
~*~ BACK TO TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
"ooh..... did you guys feel that?" Timmy said nervously.
"Feel what?" Cosmo asked.
"Felt like a chill... like that feeling you get when something bad is going to happen of something..."
"Yeah, I get that alot," Wanda said.
"Nah, it's probably a sequel or something," Cosmo said.
"Yeah, maybe it's a-sequel? What do you mean by that?" Timmy asked confused.
Wanda quickly covered Cosmo's mouth.
"Uh, nothing! It means nothing... I mean-- he means that it could just be your imagination. I mean, in REAL LIFE there's no such thing as sequels, right?" she gave Cosmo a look that said, 'you'd better agree'.
"Whatever," Timmy said.
~*~ THE NEXT DAY ~*~
Mr. Crocker is handing out the class' homework. He walks beside Timmy Turner's desk and sees Timmy smiling, waiting for his grade.
"Mr. Turner," Crocker said as he found Timmy's paper. "I must say that you have really captured the essence of your chosen character. And it's noticeable that you have taken an effort in this."
Timmy grinned and was about to say thanks, but Crocker put down his homework and saw he had been awarded... an F+.
"Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to impress me!" Crocker said with a smug smile.
~*~ BACK IN TIMMY'S ROOM ~*~
"He hates me," Timmy mumbled, staring at his grade. "He totally hates me."
"Cheer up, Timmy! This happens to you all the time!" Cosmo said. "Come on! Let's play some more Zelda!!"
Timmy formed a small smile and looked at his godparents. "Yeah, sure."
"YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Cosmo cried out happily and turned into his own version of Ganon. Wanda sighed in frustration, but still followed his husband into the game. Before putting on his virtual reality helmet, he looked out the window and smiled.
'Tripping weekend,' he thought. He put on the helmet and his game with his favorite friends began once again.
---------------------------------------------
My gosh, this is the longest chapter I've ever written...
Well, what'cha think? What'cha think? What'cha think?! I feel SO GOOD! ::dances gleefully:: Now, I can find time for s'more fanfics and my drawing lessons! This was great... this was a privilage to post as my first fanfic in this website. And now I have to ask... does this sound like sequel material?
Review, please! Now, I must go and do........... something else! Adiós and May The Force Be With You!