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Story: Vicky has been torturing Timmy for a long time, he's used to it. So why is it that now he is depressed to the point where he believes life is no longer worth living?
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Chapter 1
Life sucks, Timmy thought walking home from school. The only good thing about this particular day was the fact that it was Friday, but even that couldn't cheer Timmy up. Chester had been avoiding him, due to his new girlfriend and AJ was in a crap mood and had been complaining all day. He had once again tried to ask out Trixie Tang, the girl of his dreams, but she said she would be washing her hair. So Timmy had nothing to do for the weekend, which meant he had to spend it with Vicky. Once again his parents were ditching him for the weekend and leaving him to be subject to the torture.
He walked through the front door, walking straight up to his room. His only hope was Cosmo and Wanda. They were friends, parents and problem solvers all in one. Before he could talk to them about how rough his day had been, his dad burst in the room.
"Hey son, sorry to leave you, but you know how it is. We have to go now. Vicky is downstairs waiting for you, I know you'll have a great weekend. I know we will. Bye!" With that he was gone, Timmy flopped onto his bed, looking at the ceiling. He knew his parents loved him, but sometimes he had doubts.
"Why did they have to go away this weekend?" He said aloud. "My friends are being idiots, I failed a huge assignment I worked so hard on, Trixie just rejected me and before they even ask me how my day was my parents are out the door. Now I have to deal with Vicky." He sat up, looking at Cosmo and Wanda, now out of the fish bowl.
"Want us to do anything to help?" Wanda asked, looking at the child with concern.
Cosmo was paying no attention, staring at a cockroach on the ground. "Anthony, come back. Timmy you can play with Anthony and me! I bet you can't beat Timmy at Crash Nebula 5000." He proceeded to chase the roach around the room.
"TWEEEERRRRRP!!!!" Vicky's loud voice vibrated the house. Cosmo and Wanda quickly retreated to the fish bowl. She burst into his room, grinning maliciously. "You're supposed to shine my shoes the moment your parents are gone. What is the meaning of this?"
"I've had a bad day, okay. I don't want to." To Wanda, this was an indication of just how bad school had been. Timmy had never refused Vicky previously, because of the power she held over him.
"What's wrong twerp? You finally realise just how much your parents hate you. I mean, they're never around and they never listen to you when you tell them about me."
Timmy had thought about it before, but coming from Vicky it really hurt. "Shut up! My parents do care about me!"
"The look on your face tells me you may not be so sure. Explains why you're not going out this weekend. If your parents can leave you just like that why would ANYONE want to hang around you. I'd laugh when you get a girlfriend, she would have to be deaf, blind and absolutely dumb to want you. You should be thankful I can stand staying around you." Vicky looked at Timmy, he was absolutely still. She saw his eyes had slight tears in them.
"Are you going to lock me in the closet any time soon?" Timmy asked quietly, staring at the wall.
"I should, I mean you are insane after all. Don't think I don't hear you talking to yourself." Vicky grabbed Timmy by the hair, threw him in the linen closet and locked the door.
Cosmo and Wanda appeared, providing a little light in the dark place. Timmy knew he could wish his way out, or atleast something to do, but he knew nothing could take his mind off what Vicky said. He kept trying to convince himself not to listen to her, but what she said made him even more sure about his fears and doubts.
"Don't let what Vicky said get to you, kiddo." Wanda said compassionately, looking at her depressed god child.
"Take me, I never listen to Wanda when she tells me I'm an idiot." Cosmo smiled.
Wanda suddenly filled up with anger, watching Timmy's eyes water. "I never thought she'd stoop so low as to do this. Anything you wish, I will do it. Stuff Da Rules. For what she did to you there has to be an exception."
"If you don't mind, I'd just like to be alone right now." Timmy turned his back to them.
"Alone? What have you done with Timmy Turner!" Cosmo cried out dramatically. Wanda grabbed his arm, and they both disappeared.
Timmy was glad no-one was around, he couldn't fight the tears anymore. He knew it wasn't manly to cry, but nothing he could think of would help. He brought his knees to his chest and rested his head on them. It was the first time he'd ever taken offence to what Vicky said and he hoped she wouldn't come back to see him cry.
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Tell me what you think so far. I know it's short but more will be up soon.
Story: Vicky has been torturing Timmy for a long time, he's used to it. So why is it that now he is depressed to the point where he believes life is no longer worth living?
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Chapter 1
Life sucks, Timmy thought walking home from school. The only good thing about this particular day was the fact that it was Friday, but even that couldn't cheer Timmy up. Chester had been avoiding him, due to his new girlfriend and AJ was in a crap mood and had been complaining all day. He had once again tried to ask out Trixie Tang, the girl of his dreams, but she said she would be washing her hair. So Timmy had nothing to do for the weekend, which meant he had to spend it with Vicky. Once again his parents were ditching him for the weekend and leaving him to be subject to the torture.
He walked through the front door, walking straight up to his room. His only hope was Cosmo and Wanda. They were friends, parents and problem solvers all in one. Before he could talk to them about how rough his day had been, his dad burst in the room.
"Hey son, sorry to leave you, but you know how it is. We have to go now. Vicky is downstairs waiting for you, I know you'll have a great weekend. I know we will. Bye!" With that he was gone, Timmy flopped onto his bed, looking at the ceiling. He knew his parents loved him, but sometimes he had doubts.
"Why did they have to go away this weekend?" He said aloud. "My friends are being idiots, I failed a huge assignment I worked so hard on, Trixie just rejected me and before they even ask me how my day was my parents are out the door. Now I have to deal with Vicky." He sat up, looking at Cosmo and Wanda, now out of the fish bowl.
"Want us to do anything to help?" Wanda asked, looking at the child with concern.
Cosmo was paying no attention, staring at a cockroach on the ground. "Anthony, come back. Timmy you can play with Anthony and me! I bet you can't beat Timmy at Crash Nebula 5000." He proceeded to chase the roach around the room.
"TWEEEERRRRRP!!!!" Vicky's loud voice vibrated the house. Cosmo and Wanda quickly retreated to the fish bowl. She burst into his room, grinning maliciously. "You're supposed to shine my shoes the moment your parents are gone. What is the meaning of this?"
"I've had a bad day, okay. I don't want to." To Wanda, this was an indication of just how bad school had been. Timmy had never refused Vicky previously, because of the power she held over him.
"What's wrong twerp? You finally realise just how much your parents hate you. I mean, they're never around and they never listen to you when you tell them about me."
Timmy had thought about it before, but coming from Vicky it really hurt. "Shut up! My parents do care about me!"
"The look on your face tells me you may not be so sure. Explains why you're not going out this weekend. If your parents can leave you just like that why would ANYONE want to hang around you. I'd laugh when you get a girlfriend, she would have to be deaf, blind and absolutely dumb to want you. You should be thankful I can stand staying around you." Vicky looked at Timmy, he was absolutely still. She saw his eyes had slight tears in them.
"Are you going to lock me in the closet any time soon?" Timmy asked quietly, staring at the wall.
"I should, I mean you are insane after all. Don't think I don't hear you talking to yourself." Vicky grabbed Timmy by the hair, threw him in the linen closet and locked the door.
Cosmo and Wanda appeared, providing a little light in the dark place. Timmy knew he could wish his way out, or atleast something to do, but he knew nothing could take his mind off what Vicky said. He kept trying to convince himself not to listen to her, but what she said made him even more sure about his fears and doubts.
"Don't let what Vicky said get to you, kiddo." Wanda said compassionately, looking at her depressed god child.
"Take me, I never listen to Wanda when she tells me I'm an idiot." Cosmo smiled.
Wanda suddenly filled up with anger, watching Timmy's eyes water. "I never thought she'd stoop so low as to do this. Anything you wish, I will do it. Stuff Da Rules. For what she did to you there has to be an exception."
"If you don't mind, I'd just like to be alone right now." Timmy turned his back to them.
"Alone? What have you done with Timmy Turner!" Cosmo cried out dramatically. Wanda grabbed his arm, and they both disappeared.
Timmy was glad no-one was around, he couldn't fight the tears anymore. He knew it wasn't manly to cry, but nothing he could think of would help. He brought his knees to his chest and rested his head on them. It was the first time he'd ever taken offence to what Vicky said and he hoped she wouldn't come back to see him cry.
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Tell me what you think so far. I know it's short but more will be up soon.