Timmy sat wide awake in bed that night,thinking about the events that had tooken place that day.Wanda had seemed even more nagging prone then usual and Cosmo seemed to be trying to be a little more careful with what he said and did.I confused Timmy!One,why if Cosmo tried to behave better was Wanda giving him more of a hard time then usual?2,Why had it just suddenly become important to Cosmo to straighten up as much as possible and at least try to act right?And,three,why was Timmy wide awake at 11:30 at night when not only did his small-boy metabolism not let him,but the fact that he couldn't get what he wanted to get off his mind,was almost more then his little 10 year old mind could bare alone.

"Cosmo....Wanda?Are you guys still awake?"Timmy whispered down quietly to what he thought he saw a pair of pink and green eyes still wide-open in the center of the mouse hole,"Cosmoooo.....Waaadddaaaa.....?You guys still up?"

"Quiet!"A stern voice like a whip of lightening,lashed out from the fish bowl,where Roberto and Martha had tooken on the forms asTimmy's goldfish and he was talking in his sleep.

"Geez,sor-ry."Timmy said a little more loudly and then slid down back into his covers in a reluctant retreat.

"That's better!"Roberto repiled in a snaggle-toothed grin at Timmy with one eye open on him,apparently Wanda had inhereited some of his almost constant gloating for whoever.But it seemed his abitlity for critizing was worse then that of Wanda's.

"Maybe Wanda's a little more like her dad then I thought."Timmy said to himself,but was only hushed by the sound of a groggy hiss and the sound a blow hitting the inside of the fishbowl,"Sleeping...sleeping....."

"Good,kid.And keep it that way!"Roberto retorted with his eyes sewn shut and a smug smirk playing on his face.

One thing was for sure,Wanda had earned her fair share of sensitivety and gentleness from her mom!Timmy smiled at that thought and directed that particular smile to Martha,almost secretly in graditude.Maybe things wouldn't be so terribley missed up and twisted after all.

Outside somewhere near the Turner house...

Unbeknowest,To Timmy and all the fairys currently occuppying his room,a shadow lurked and lingered just outside.It was on the sidewalk,then it jump for a tree and finally settled for some bushes to hide behind.In the midnight moonlight,the shadow stretched out something that seemed to be beeping unbeliveabley out of control and the the creature brought it back in with a devious grin.(Hee-hee!Rhymes!)

"Aha!Useing my new improved super SONIC fairy trackering device,I have picked up that there are currently at least 3 no 4!Fairy godparents!In Turner's residence."Crocker's voice cackled and then he raced back into the night to retrieve the equippment he would need to pull such a mind-rattling mission off.

Wanda lightly blinked her eyes open,sensing Cosmo wasn't by her side,she scurried out of the hole and poofed into her normal self.But she just about flipped what she saw ,her Cosmo,the clueless literal but lovable idiot she had come to know and love with all her heart was making ,sweetie,what are you doing?"Wanda asked him curiously,gingerly float up to see what he was making.

"What's it look like I'm doing!I'm making breakfeast."Cosmo repiled in a semi sing-song tone of voice and smiled at his wife who looked almost wide-eyed in horror.

"But you don't even know how to cook!!!"Wanda nearly screamed,stopping herself from doing so when she saw the confused looks fixed on her by Timmy,her mom and her dad.They were all sitting around the table,looking famished.

"Can too,"Cosmo shot back at her with a sly grin from under his breath,as he continued to stir a wooden spoon in something that smelled like the good old fashioned aroma a cinnamon oatmeal.

Chuckling nervously,Wanda flew over to sit at the table as well,right next to Timmy and opposite of her parents.She waited until her parents attention was drawn away from her to each other to encage themselfs in thier own personal conversation about income,when Wanda whispered in a stagging,terrorfied whisper over towards Timmy....

"How could you let him do this!You know as well as I do Cosmo can't cook.And if he did,it mostly likely be mixed some way to what most people would consider food posioning."

"Give him some credit,at least he's trying."Timmy tried telling her in the most convincing way he could tell her,for some reason lately,he hadn't really been able to think too clearly.

"But Timmy..."Wanda tried once more,with her eyes filled with worry and her voice crowded with doubt.But just at that moment,Timmy heard his parents calling from down stairs.

"Timmy!We have something for you!"His mom called up to him,sounding like she normally did when she told him he was getting something,usually an all expense paid vacation to "Chore Land" curtiousy of his Evil babysitter,Vicky.

"Oh,boy!Coming!"Timmy called back down and left a very unreliefed Wanda in his wake as he fled to the beginning of the staircase.

"Now...."Cosmo said to them as soon as Timmy had left,coming over to land a big heaping helping of what looked like the stuff Wanda once saw Cosmo scrap out of his toes and he was flinging it onto her plate,"Dig in!"

Downstairs....

Timmy skidded to a stop when he saw what made him tremble in fear before him,his parents and grandparents all clad in matching jump suits.He shuddered slightly,as the door flew open almost like magic and the haunting image of Vicky appeared.

"Please tell me this is all just an illusion!"Timmy cried in a hoarse whimper,vigoursly rubbing at his eyes.

"Nope,it's real alright!"Vicky told him slyly,but smiled in her warm but fake smile back at the adults standing before her.

"Were going to learn gymnastics!"His mom told him with one of her smiles that obviously read:Thats-not-for-kids-sorry!

"Yeah and since you just love spending over waking moment of you're dull,boring not to mention averge life with Vicky,"Timmy's dad chimed in,casting a fond glance from his son to the 16 year girl he thought was an angel of a babysitter,"We've decided why let you go and be bored,when you can have fun and stay here with Vicky!"

"But what if I don't want to stay with Vicky and wanna go with you?Timmy countered despreately,his strange new mood had temporally caused him to think almost logically.

"Good point."His mom stated and looked in a confused manner at her husband,this sort of thing rarely happend and when it did she always had to have back up from her spouce.Not saying she wouldn't have liked to have taken him,but he almost never pleaded to go with them and it made the decision in whether to let him go or stay,almost impossible!

"If he wants to come,I say let him."Grandpa Joe gave her his oppion and reached down to ruffle Timmy's hair affectionately.

"Mom?"Timmy's mom inquired.

"Why not."Grandma Cloe shrugged and smiled down at Timmy.

"Well then it's settled!"Timmy's dad declared,"Come on Timmy,put this jump suit on over you're cloths we bought you in case you wanted to go but we didn't think you wanted to go.But it was on sale,so we went ahead and bought it."

"Thanks dad,mom and....grandma and grandpa!"Timmy cheered joyfully,sneaking a knowing smirk at a very stunned and/or flabbergasted Vicky.

"Bye Vicky!"All the adults chanted,while getting into thier own car and fastening thier seat belts.

"Yeah,Icky!Bye and GOOD ridenace!"Timmy cackled hysterically for a brief moment,then slammed the backseat door he was getting in behind and just as they were pulling away,Timmy could swear,Vicky was crying!Sweet!

The next chapter,Except the unexcepted,will feature Crocker if those of you are wondering.And yes,I do have a few more things after that locked up for my next few chapters.Well,thanks for sticking with me so far!

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