This title is not true. Nicky isn't icky. Her mom is. I thought it would remind you of Vicky.(Her mom)
I hope you like this fanfic. I thought of it when I was half asleep.
"Mom. I have to talk to you," Vicky said while walking into her mom's bedroom.
"Okay. Come sit down on the bed."
"I think I'm pregnant," She said quitely.
"You had a boyfriend?"
"Remember Ricky? I only did once."
"How do you know you're pregnant?" her mom asked.
"I took a pregnancy test. I took 3 actually. They all came up with the same answer. Oh mom how am I going to finish school with a baby? How will I aford it?"
"We'll figure it out," her mom said.
"Do you think you are going to keep it?"
"Well I don't believe in abortion. I could always adopt it out. I guess I'll think about adopting it out or not.'
"Oh Vicky. What did you get yourself into," her mother said to herself.
The next day(the Turner's house)-
"Cosmo Wanda. My dad said Vicky is coming over. I need a place to hide," Timmy said.
"How about the closet?" Cosmo said.
"I haven't cleaned that out in years. I don't know what kind of creatures live in there." He then walked over to the closet and opened the door. A hand tried to grab him and a loud roar was heard.
"Can we go somewhere?" His question wasn't answered because Vicky barged right in.
"Twerp I have extra work for you today. Do you wanna know why? I'll tell you why. Because I don't feel good which means I have to make you not feel good."
"This stinks. I hate Vicky. I wish something bad happened to her. I wish 100 pies hit her face."
They raised their wands and nothing happened.
"What. What's wrong?"
da rulez" book appeared and Wanda looked in it.
"It says that you can't do anything to pregnant women."
"Vicky isn't pregnant is she? If she is who is the dad? Their must be another reason."
How'd you like it so far? My dog just died today. She got hit by a car right after I wrote this. I probably won't write for a while.