Author's notes: Reviewers. Are. Awesome.

Kinko- Thanks again!!! I'm terrible at cliffies- but I LOVE writing them.

Crazyfairy- "To function." Mean Girls was a good movie. And it's okay about the "luckyrocks73" thing. I agree with you about the computer thing- I can't live without my computer for more than a day. When we went on vacation, I was crying because I wanted to check When we got back, the first thing I did was check it. Oh, and this is a MUCH longer chapter than usual.

KwazyKandyPie- I don't know why I kept having Timmy whack his head on stuff. The chapter after this is all about whether he'll be okay or not.

ChipSkylarkluva9- Sorry!!! I didn't mean to sound rude. I accepted it!!! I know you meant it. I just don't think my writing is that good. Although, thank you for the comment about my grammar. I have a 98 percent right now in English.

KennyLivesInsideMe- There is a mention of Cosmo and his milk (if you can't tell by the chappie title). And he and Wanda are in it!!! This chapter does seem a lot like your story, but I don't mean to copy. And it looks like I updated first!!!

Once again, thank you. And the next few chapters may seem a little like KennyLivesInsideMe's "To Care," but I insure you, I don't mean to copy (I've had this story in my head for about a year). This was a very weird chapter to write. This chapter is a little longer than usual, just because I put in some more details from when I originally wrote (well, typed it up- I had it written in my head for about a year).

So, tell me what you think about it (and if I should change the rating).

Chapter Six: Sour Milk, Smoke, the Press, and Sadness

By this time, Cosmo and Wanda knew something was wrong.

"Cosmo, is that smoke I smell?" Wanda inquired.

"No," Cosmo said. "It's probably sour milk. Why don't we find Timmy so he can wish for some milk that has a sell by date that is a million years away?"

Wanda agreed, but not because of Cosmo's sour milk theory. She had a bad feeling that something bad had happened. She would know if Timmy was dead, wouldn't she? She could smell smoke, and she knew it.

They poofed out of the locker, surprised at what they saw. The fire had already destroyed half of the school, and was quickly spreading.

"Timmy!" the godparents called.

They flew around the building, and stopped at Crocker's destroyed classroom.

"Oh, no. Where is he?" Wanda said worriedly.

"Maybe he already got out," Cosmo said hopefully.

They looked outside, unprepared for the sight.

"Timmy," Wanda said under her breath.

There was Timmy, lying motionless on the ground. His face was bruised and cut, and his shirt was ripped. His left wrist was broken, and his breathing seemed labored.

"Timmy," Wanda said under her breath. "Timmy, can you hear me?" she said a little louder.

There was no response.

"We have to do something. Poof an ambulance here or something." Cosmo said.

"But we'd have to make a 911 report or something. I have a better idea- one that doesn't involve us as much," Wanda said.

Suddenly, Chester and AJ walked by.

"Dude," Chester said, "like, why are we here? I was trying to get the paper plates clean from my snack."

"And I was trying to find a way to cure the common cold," AJ said.

But their questions were forgotten when they saw Timmy and their almost completely burned down school. AJ whipped out his cell phone and called 911. Five minutes later, a fire truck, an ambulance, the police, the press, and a crowd of people were there.

The paramedics were lifting Timmy onto a stretcher.

"Cover the kid up with this so that there isn't a picture of him in the newspaper," a paramedic said as he handed a white sheet to another one.

They did a good job covering him up, all except for one thing- one of his limp hands stuck out from the side. Wanda shuddered when she saw it.

A policeman by the name of Fredrick Bruce was in charge of the case, and was interviewing Chester and AJ. This is the police report.

Police Report of Fire at Dimmsdale Middle School: Friends of Victim

Officer Bruce: Who was that kid, where does he live, how can I contact his legal guardian, and how old is he?

AJ: Timmy Turner lives at 109 Dim Street, and you can contact his parents, ------ (truck goes by) and ------ (another truck goes by) Turner at 990-233-5456. Timmy is thirteen.

Officer Bruce: Why was Timmy here?

Chester: Timmy had d-hall with Mr. Crocker because he asked a question in class.

Officer Bruce: Isn't Crocker that psycho teacher who believes in fairies and keeps moving up with your class?

AJ: Yes, but for some reason he picks on Timmy about it more than anything else.

Officer Bruce: I'll see if I can interview Crocker. Right now he's the prime suspect.

End of interview.

NEWS CAST: FIRE AT DIMMSDALE MIDDLE SCHOOL

CHET UBETCHA: GOOD AFTERNOON, DIMMSDALE. I'M HERE REPORTING ON THE DEVISTATING FIRE THAT COMPLETELY DESTROYED DIMMSDALE MIDDLE SCHOOL. NO ONE KNOWS EXACTLY HOW THE FIRE STARTED, ONLY THAT IT HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH THE DETENTION OF THIRTEEN-YEAR-OLD TIMMY TURNER, WHO WAS FOUND UNCONCIOUS AT THE SCENE. HE IS NOW BEING TRANSPORTED TO DIMMSDALE MEDICAL CENTER, WHERE WE HOPE WE CAN GET MORE INFORMATION.

END OF NEWS CAST.

Author's notes: I actually played a prank on someone one time with that hand thing at summer camp. I put my hand over the side of my bunk bed (I'm good at making it look all limp and dead), and the girl who slept under me almost called 911. tropicalfishlady, you might remember this because your bunk was diagonal from mine. That was hilarious.

So what did you people think??? The news on how Timmy is will be coming up soon. Please review.