Sorry that update took so long. This chapter really really hated me. I'm still not entirely happy where it's going, but I figured it works. The original plan was to have one long chapter, but it didn't work. So, this will be broken up into two.
On a bit of the side note, I appreciate the people who participated in the vote! It looks like it was 3 to 2, and this will be a strictly FOP fic. Let the tormenting begin! This chapter may be lame, but please bear with it! And I have word back! With a spell checker! YAY spell checker!!
Chapter 2
"Timmy! Vicky should be here shortly! Come downstairs!"
Timmy cringed as he heard his mother call his name. "Why can't they trust me?"
"Because you're only a 10-year-old boy." Wanda replied as she floated above him. "They're just worried about leaving you alone."
"But leaving me alone with Vicky?"
"It could be worse. You could be over at Vicky's house." Cosmo commented.
"Timmy!" His mother called again.
Timmy sighed as he opened his door. This was going to be a long weekend. He headed down the stairs to the living room. "Mom, can't I stay over at Chester or AJ's for the weekend?"
"We've all ready scheduled Vicky." His mother said. "It'd be rude to cancel on such short noticed."
On cue, the doorbell rang. Timmy watched as his mother opened enough. Vicky was carrying a bag strapped to her shoulder. In her hand was another duffle bag. "Why hello Mr. and Mrs. Turner." Vicky greeted innocently, eyeing Timmy.
"Thanks for staying the weekend." His mom said, allowing her inside.
Vicky stepped in and dropped her stuff on the floor. "No problem, anything for Timmy." She replied, patting him on the head.
Timmy looked up helplessly at his parents. Either they were blind, or it was just him who saw the flash of evil in her eyes. He gulped.
"We'd better get going if we want to make it to the mountains before dark!" His father said as he headed for the door.
"Have fun kids!"
"Bye Timmy, we love you." They both said in unison. "See you on Sunday."
Timmy walked toward the window as they closed the door. Vicky stood behind him, and watched his parents leave. His parents waved at him as they backed out of the driveway and down the street.
Vicky's eyes flashed as she smiled down at the 10-year-old boy. "Let's get a few things straight around here." She began. "This is going to be the easiest baby sitting job for me. I don't want to hear a sound from you until I call. Got it?"
"Got it."
"You're learning. I have some shows I want to watch, if you disturb me, you will regret it. Now, to your room twerp!" She had yelled the last phrase.
Timmy obeyed helplessly as he hurried upstairs. He was thankful she hadn't started assigning him to chores, or giving him death threats. At least, not yet. How long this was going to keep up, he had no idea.
He stopped briefly at the top of the stairs, and glanced down. He saw Vicky heading towards the TV. Within moments, she had turned it on. She was distracted.
"Hi Timmy!" Cosmo greeted him as he entered the room.
Timmy closed the door to his room and leaned against it. He glanced up at Cosmo, who was floating in mid air. "My parents left."
"And no evil Vicky? Usually she would be sending you around the house by now doing chores."
"She's watching TV. If I make a sound, she won't be happy."
"I'm sorry sport, is there anything we can do?" Wanda questioned worriedly.
"Make a wish! Make a wish!" Cosmo answered cheerfully.
"I don't know Cosmo..." Wanda began.
Timmy thought about it for a moment. "I know! I wish I had my own TV again."
"What about Vicky?" Wanda questioned, granting his wish. "Won't she hear you?"
"Who says I need the volume up loud? I can still play my video games." He said as he pulled out his V-cube. "Besides, she's too busy watching her shows with the volume up loud."
"You worry too much." Cosmo said, fly around Timmy. "Let's play a game!"
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Saiya Woods & Kay-T-person: Looks like no Danny Phantom cross over in this fic. Although, I may consider doing two versions of this if either of you are interested. I doubt it will be posted here, but once Akiko and I get up "The Fishbowl", maybe it will go there Well, once we convince Bobbins to do our web design anyways.
Hipkid727: Yes, I know. I apologize for that first chapter. I hate starting things. Although once I get past this chapter, it should pick up in pace though. At least I hope...
What the G stands for: Looks like you get your wish about keeping it FOP And thanks for catching the error! And if you update "Safe at your Hands" soon, maybe I'll buy you Mongolian grill at some point this week.
gods sent angels: Glad you like it I'll be updating more often from here on out. Hope to see you in future reviews!
Forceuser3: Thanks for the review!
On a bit of the side note, I appreciate the people who participated in the vote! It looks like it was 3 to 2, and this will be a strictly FOP fic. Let the tormenting begin! This chapter may be lame, but please bear with it! And I have word back! With a spell checker! YAY spell checker!!
Chapter 2
"Timmy! Vicky should be here shortly! Come downstairs!"
Timmy cringed as he heard his mother call his name. "Why can't they trust me?"
"Because you're only a 10-year-old boy." Wanda replied as she floated above him. "They're just worried about leaving you alone."
"But leaving me alone with Vicky?"
"It could be worse. You could be over at Vicky's house." Cosmo commented.
"Timmy!" His mother called again.
Timmy sighed as he opened his door. This was going to be a long weekend. He headed down the stairs to the living room. "Mom, can't I stay over at Chester or AJ's for the weekend?"
"We've all ready scheduled Vicky." His mother said. "It'd be rude to cancel on such short noticed."
On cue, the doorbell rang. Timmy watched as his mother opened enough. Vicky was carrying a bag strapped to her shoulder. In her hand was another duffle bag. "Why hello Mr. and Mrs. Turner." Vicky greeted innocently, eyeing Timmy.
"Thanks for staying the weekend." His mom said, allowing her inside.
Vicky stepped in and dropped her stuff on the floor. "No problem, anything for Timmy." She replied, patting him on the head.
Timmy looked up helplessly at his parents. Either they were blind, or it was just him who saw the flash of evil in her eyes. He gulped.
"We'd better get going if we want to make it to the mountains before dark!" His father said as he headed for the door.
"Have fun kids!"
"Bye Timmy, we love you." They both said in unison. "See you on Sunday."
Timmy walked toward the window as they closed the door. Vicky stood behind him, and watched his parents leave. His parents waved at him as they backed out of the driveway and down the street.
Vicky's eyes flashed as she smiled down at the 10-year-old boy. "Let's get a few things straight around here." She began. "This is going to be the easiest baby sitting job for me. I don't want to hear a sound from you until I call. Got it?"
"Got it."
"You're learning. I have some shows I want to watch, if you disturb me, you will regret it. Now, to your room twerp!" She had yelled the last phrase.
Timmy obeyed helplessly as he hurried upstairs. He was thankful she hadn't started assigning him to chores, or giving him death threats. At least, not yet. How long this was going to keep up, he had no idea.
He stopped briefly at the top of the stairs, and glanced down. He saw Vicky heading towards the TV. Within moments, she had turned it on. She was distracted.
"Hi Timmy!" Cosmo greeted him as he entered the room.
Timmy closed the door to his room and leaned against it. He glanced up at Cosmo, who was floating in mid air. "My parents left."
"And no evil Vicky? Usually she would be sending you around the house by now doing chores."
"She's watching TV. If I make a sound, she won't be happy."
"I'm sorry sport, is there anything we can do?" Wanda questioned worriedly.
"Make a wish! Make a wish!" Cosmo answered cheerfully.
"I don't know Cosmo..." Wanda began.
Timmy thought about it for a moment. "I know! I wish I had my own TV again."
"What about Vicky?" Wanda questioned, granting his wish. "Won't she hear you?"
"Who says I need the volume up loud? I can still play my video games." He said as he pulled out his V-cube. "Besides, she's too busy watching her shows with the volume up loud."
"You worry too much." Cosmo said, fly around Timmy. "Let's play a game!"
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Saiya Woods & Kay-T-person: Looks like no Danny Phantom cross over in this fic. Although, I may consider doing two versions of this if either of you are interested. I doubt it will be posted here, but once Akiko and I get up "The Fishbowl", maybe it will go there Well, once we convince Bobbins to do our web design anyways.
Hipkid727: Yes, I know. I apologize for that first chapter. I hate starting things. Although once I get past this chapter, it should pick up in pace though. At least I hope...
What the G stands for: Looks like you get your wish about keeping it FOP And thanks for catching the error! And if you update "Safe at your Hands" soon, maybe I'll buy you Mongolian grill at some point this week.
gods sent angels: Glad you like it I'll be updating more often from here on out. Hope to see you in future reviews!
Forceuser3: Thanks for the review!