Author's notes: I'm very sorry for not posting this sooner, but it's that time of year- the one where the teachers think that they can finish the chapter, unit, or whatever before Christmas. So they give out tests, quizzes (pop and regular), extra homework, and evil group projects (my Science teacher wrote "Works well independently" as her comment on my report card for a reason).

Once again, thanks to all of my reviewers- if it weren't for you guys, this would be another one of those abandoned stories. I have one thing I would like to share with you people first, before I comment on your reviews.

IMPORTANT!!! ALL REVIEWERS MUST READ THIS!!! This chapter in particular does sound like KennyLivesInsideMe's "To Care." I would like to remind you that I am not trying to copy, and I had this plot all written out (in a notebook that was supposed to be used for Math class) last school year. "To Care" wasn't posted on this site until July 29, 2004. I finished writing this out on June 8, 2004. So therefore, I am not copying. SO DO NOT REPORT ME!!!

Moving on to my comments on the reviews:

Crazyfairy- I had the interview in italics because I wanted to show that it was separate from the third person story. I had the news cast in all capitals because I wanted to show that it was separate from the interview. 911(LOL). Sadly, that must have been aired before I was born (I won't say what year, only that it was in the VERY early nineties).

KwazyKandyPie-You wanted to find out about Timmy- well, that's what this entire chapter is about.

tropicalfishlady- Sorry you're not a big fan of the show. Remember that prank I pulled last year at camp? Don't worry- I've got more pranks for this year.

ChipSkylarkluva9- Don't cry!!! This isn't the sad story- my Peanuts trilogy (UTS is only the first one). And thank you for your complements- I accept every single one.

TootyFruty21- Thank you!!!

Lavenderpaw- A new reviewer!!! Thanks!!!

Paul Sheldon- Perfect??? I think not. But I accept your complement anyway, and please keep reviewing!!!

Gods sent angel- I like when the story moves along, so that's why the pace is so fast. Now, my other story (which I hope to update some time before Christmas) Underneath This Smile, has too slow of a pace. And this story will be longer!!! The next few chapters are shorter, but I hope to update more often.

Now, without further ado…

Chapter Seven: Flashbacks

The amount of people in the waiting room at the hospital was infinite. It got to the point where they had two first shift nurses work overtime and guard the door. They let only family, close friends, and police in, and everyone else had to leave. Everyone was anxiously waiting for news about Timmy's condition. The only thing they had been told was that he was unconscious and that he was in surgery.

"I'll never sign another detention slip again!" his mother would sob over and over again.

It wasn't until about 7:30, three and a half hours after he had been brought in, did they receive more news. A thin young woman in scrubs walked into the room. This was Dr. Keller, the doctor in charge of the case.

"He's in critical condition, but he'll live," she said. "We treated him for smoke inhalation, and we removed a lot of glass. It looks like he jumped out the second story window. Also, his left wrist is broken in two places. He must have hit his head pretty hard, because he's in a coma."

Timmy's mother wailed.

"We're doing all we can for him," Dr. Keller reassured her. "It's best to think positively. He will live. We just have to wait until he wakes up. He'll be fine in a few weeks."

She then dismissed everyone except the parents including the police, telling them that they could come the next day. Dr. Miller led Mr. And Mrs. Turner into Timmy's hospital room. They stayed until ten, when the nurses made them leave.

"Visiting hours were over an hour ago," they said. "You can see him tomorrow."

Unknown to anyone else, Cosmo and Wanda went in then.

Timmy was lying in a hospital bed. He was breathing through a respirator, and the left side of his face was bandaged. A neat line of ten stitches went down the right side of his face, which was bruised. He had a cast from the elbow down on his left arm, and he had an IV hooked up to the other one. He was definitely in sad shape.

"He looks so peaceful," Wanda said sadly.

The godparents stayed with him the entire night. When the nighttime nurses came in, they pretended to be extra chairs. After awhile, they had hour shifts; Cosmo would sleep one hour and Wanda would watch Timmy, and vice versa every hour.

The second time it was Wanda's turn to sleep, she started dreaming.

She was talking to Timmy in his room about going to d-hall to find out more.

Flash!

Timmy telling them to stay in his locker.

Flash!

Her and Cosmo looking frantically for Timmy.

Flash!

Timmy's unconscious body.

Flash!

Timmy's hand sticking out from under the white sheet.

Flash!

Timmy's mother sobbing and wailing.

Flash!

Timmy lying in the hospital bed.

Flash!

Wanda woke up with a start. She told Cosmo to sleep for the rest of the night. He did. She was hoping not to see her visions again, but she knew they would haunt her forever.

Author's notes: Please review.