Hi...-yawn- I'm updating out of lack of anything else to do...

Lavenderpaw: Heh, thankies! And I read some ofTFDS:TDD (I hope you don't mind if I call it that). It's pretty good so far.

Chapter 7: That Night

10:30 pm, Timmy's house

"Danny, THAT WAS GREAT!"

"Uh, Sam? That's the fourteenth time you've said that. Are you sure that you're not going to the dark side as we know it?" The group was back in Timmy's room, celebrating Danny's good job. Help was rolling her eyes, complaining that even though she liked the song, they had other focuses to work on (though she wouldn't say what they were). Cosmo, Wanda, Tucker, and Timmy were dancing (don't ask) to When it Comes to You, which was being played over and over and over on Tuck's PDA full blast. Sam and Danny were in the corner, talking. They had-thankfully-changed back into their ordinary clothes.

"Of course not," Sam said. "I'd never stoop to their level. It's too creepy there. All I was saying was that the song was great. You have some real talent."

Danny blushed. "Uhh…yeah." In truth, Danny hated being in the spotlight. Which he was definitely in right now.

An hour later, Mr. Turner yelled at them to go to bed. So they did. But they didn't get to sleep until midnight-hey, it was a school night! And even then, Danny was still awake. Too many things had happened that night. And tomorrow was going to be a bit hectic too. Timmy wanted to take the three in for show and tell, so that they could play, even when Tim was in school.

But right now, Danny needed sleep. He decided to fly around to get his mind off things. Hey, it worked most of the time. So he transformed as quietly as he could, and flew outside.

Meanwhile, Timmy was only half-asleep. The sound of Danny transforming woke him up. Thankfully, Dan was out the window before his eyes opened. But he left it open, so Timmy went to shut it. Then he saw an amazing sight.

A strange boy was flying-yes, flying-outside his window. His hair was white, but he didn't look a day older than fifteen. He had flashing green eyes, and was wearing a strange black and white leather outfit. He was completely enjoying the freedom of the air. But there was something else weird-he had a faint glow emitting from his body. In the end, Timmy decided that he was seeing things, and went back to bed, forgetting to shut the window.

Half an hour later, Danny flew back in. He detransformed, slipped under the bed, and went to sleep immediately. In minutes, Sam had her arms entwined around his body.

But in a nearby goldfish bowl, a certain pink-eyed goldfish was wide awake. She gasped. Wanda couldn't believe what she had just seen. That boy who had been so kind to Timmy, who seemed so good for the kid-was a ghost, the sworn enemies of the fairies. She couldn't let him know that she and Cosmo were fairies, and Timmy's! Or maybe he already knew. Even still, she didn't trust him. And she didn't want Timmy within three miles of a ghost.

But still, she and Cosmo had been sent to make Timmy happy, and the kid had bonded with Danny. For Wan, making her godkid unhappy was ixnay. So she tried to relax, and went back to sleep.

And just for comic relief, I'll tell you what Cosmo was thinking about: Bananas, monkeys, and not much else.

Byee...-SP