Making a comeback, change things, and really bring new light to Sparky and his character. I've changed since departing from here two years ago, and I want to do right by Sparky, bring hopefully new eyes onto him and change the image of what I done before with him. This story is the end result, and I hope you guys do enjoy, please do review, favorite, and follow!


~Loyalty~

What was the point of fairy godparents if they never do their job?! No, seriously. Timmy actually wanted to understand that, in what messed up world allowed fairies to not only keep their jobs, but allow some murderous babysitting demon to kill the godchild that's assigned to them.

Timmy was dodging shots of flame, narrowly avoiding being torched alive. Vicky's on his tail, armed with a flamethrower and cackling like an absolute demon, spraying fire across the living room and incinerating the surrounding furniture. Great, something else this monster can blame him for and further add onto his misery.

"What's the matter, twerp? Frightened? Good!" Vicky demonically cackled, aiming the flamethrower towards him. "Say burn!"

Timmy gasped and jumped outta the way of the oncoming flames. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, jumping away to keep from being cooked.

This is what his life is like. Dealing with dimwitted and unloving parents, a babysitter who is a demon in human form, and not having any sort of protection or familial connections in the form of the magical guardians that are supposed to be loving and protecting him. But no, they're off on some stupid environmental escapade in the Arctic to stop global warming with Little Miss Perfect.

It was bad enough being neglected when Poof was around, but having your own godparents abandon you for a girl who can literally walk on water and be so flawless and perfect, she makes you seem like a whinny jerk. He despised Chloe, but he loathed Cosmo and Wanda even more. The betrayal made him seethe.

"Hey, Vicky, I'm burning all your money!" Timmy lied, smirking when Vicky got hysterical and took the bait.

"My money!" Vicky dropped the flamethrower and ran full force at the child.

Timmy slides underneath her and pulls out a frying pan, as she turns around the next second. With a swing of his arm, the frying pan made contact with the teenager's face and sent her to the floor, unconscious.

"Vicky zero, Timmy one." Timmy commented, dropping the frying pan and walking away whistling.

So much for a trap door, then he could get rid of her and have the house to himself. Still, though he's gonna have to face the consequences for the damage Vicky done, even if it seems absolutely absurd that a ten year old boy would have a flamethrower and set the house on fire, but his dad has some stupid hate for the neighbor and brains were something his mom and dad lacked.

He suddenly froze when he heard groaning from behind him. "Shoot! I didn't hit her hard enough!" Timmy mentally screamed to himself.

Vicky slowly rose to her feet, eyeing the child with such hate. "Hitting me with a frying pan, hmm? I'll give you props, not bad. But that's the last shot you'll ever get on me!" She roared, taking out an ax and swinging it. "What should we play, decapitation or dismemberment?!" She cackled evilly.

Timmy paled at that, he felt his stomach curling in knots and he felt a sickening feeling go down his spine. Chuckling nervously and his right eye twitching. "N-Neither is good!" And with that, he ran away screaming.

"Both it is!" Vicky grinned devilishly, making chase.

If he makes it outta this, he's gonna runaway from this nightmare he calls a life! Yeah, run away. His parents won't miss him, Vicky will hopefully be locked up and never be allowed to harm another kid. He'll be free, at peace.

And Cosmo and Wanda. Timmy silently curses them for abandoning him. If they want Chloe only, then so be it. He's done with them.

"Let me hear you scream, twerp! I wanna immortalize your terror!" roared Vicky, swinging the ax and striking the wall, getting the weapon stuck.

Running into the kitchen, Timmy panted, feeling his heart wanting to come out of his chest. He eyed his surroundings. Seeing a block of kitchen knives, he pushed a chair to the counter and got on, taking out one of the knives from the set. He looked at it for a moment. He was actually going to do this? If need be, kill Vicky. Part of him relished the idea of it, yet another part of his innocent mind worried if he could do it.

"See what you guys have put on my shoulders?" Timmy screamed out in a fury to his godparents.

Nobody was there. Of course they didn't, because they didn't care. Chloe was all that mattered to them. He'd make a note of that should he survive even another hour with his long time tormentor.

Vicky had managed to free the ax, stepping into the kitchen and seeing the child armed with the knife. Instead of fear, Vicky's eyes gleamed with sadism and delight. "So, twerp, you ready to have that kind of fun? Then let's go!"

"She's not human." Timmy muttered in his thoughts. He repeated this over and over, if he was to live through this, he'd have to do it. He gulped and held the knife out, as Vicky smirked and charged.

"Die!" screamed Vicky.

Before the final blow was to be decided, a pink, sparkly cloud filled the room. Sparky emerged from the cloud, wagging his star tail and landing on the ground, between Timmy and Vicky.

"Sparky!" Timmy exclaimed. His pet and best friend was back.

"You think your ugly yellow mutt will protect you? Don't make me laugh!" Vicky mocked, though killing the twerp's dog would be fun. Another layer of frosting to add to the cake of misery.

Sparky growled, getting close to his owner, to protect him. She laughed, finding his attempt at protecting the twerp laughable.

"Sparky, be careful!" Timmy cried out.

Raising the ax to strike, Sparky surprised both her and Timmy by catching it with his teeth. Yanking the weapon from her hands, the fairy dog advanced upon her, with the evil babysitter's expression going from demonic to shocked. Sparky growled at her, taking another step towards her.

Timmy lowered the knife and remained frozen, watching as his pet defended him. He felt something in his chest, dropping the knife and not saying a word.

Grabbing a blade, Vicky swung it, but Sparky flew up and aimed his star tail at the sword, a blue beam of energy shot from his tail and disintegrates the weapon. Vicky, now feeling fear, backed away from the dog. Firing another blast from his tail, this one narrowly missing her, as she yelped and fell onto her back.

Sparky's using his powers... Timmy could hardly believe it, Sparky's his best friend and all, but the fairy dog was to put it lightly kinda dumb, but boy, did he love him dearly. But seeing his pet protecting him and revealing his magical nature, Timmy couldn't help but smile in satisfaction.

"W-what are you? Get away from me, freaky dog!" yelled Vicky, reaching for her flamethrower.

He let her pick it up. Launching a spray of flames, Sparky wagged his star tail and brought up a magical bubble to protect the boy, as the flames consumed the whole kitchen. Taking a deep breath, he blew the smoke away, as Vicky was horrified to see the dog wasn't charred meat.

"No, no, you're just some dumb mutt!" Vicky refused to believe her eyes, that her flamethrower had zero effect on the dog.

She tried to beat him with her fists. But Sparky, having enough, tackled her and bit at the air, growling as he neared her. Afraid, Vicky could feel the anger coming off the dog, as Sparky growled and bites her right arm, making her scream and clutch her bleeding arm. He bit her other arm, followed by biting her leg. He neared her face and snarled, letting off an angry bark.

Sparky wanted to kill her. After all the pain she's caused Timmy, being killed would be fair recompense. But the rules prevented him from doing it.

"I know you're afraid. I can smell it." Sparky spoke, as Timmy's eyes widened and Vicky looked on in utter horror. He was talking, he was actually talking.

"Y-you can speak?" Vicky stutters to say, hardly believing it.

Sparky smirked, it was honestly satisfying seeing her in such a state, despite that she does scare the crud outta him. "Don't ever lay a finger on Timmy cuz' if you do, I'll maul you to ribbons, you demon. You can't hurt me, I'm a magic dog. I can't die, but you can. That child's my best friend, he's my owner and I won't let you hurt him anymore. I love him and seeing you hurt him makes me so mad."

Timmy stood there, taking it all in. Sparky, his random and lovable fairy dog, had made Vicky feel fear.

"You evil monster. How dare you harm him!" Sparky snarled, dealing a nasty bite to her abdomen.

Vicky screamed and began hyperventilating, panting as Sparky held her down. She couldn't do anything, she was helpless, the dog was overpowering her. Sparky bit at the air and she closed her eyes, expecting him to bite her neck. Instead, Sparky flew up and pointed his star tail at her neck, as the star crackled with magic and he growled.

"Get out of this house and don't ever show your face around here!" Sparky growled, barking aggressively. "Leave now!"

Vicky screamed, getting to her feet, and ran out through the front door. Sparky smirked, landing back on his paws and turning to face Timmy, his expression softening back up to his usual happy and goofy one.

Sparky leaped at Timmy and barked, tackling him and licking him.

Coming to his senses and aware of Sparky's affectionate actions, Timmy laughed and squirmed, as Sparky wagged his star tail and happily licked his owner's face, feeling the boy's arms wrap around him.

"Sparky! Where have you been?" Timmy said in between laughs, hugging the happy dog.

Sparky stopped licking the child, blushing as he twiddles his paws. "Well... I got eaten by an alligator and then somehow ended up in France, where I learned to play the accordion and got lost chasing my tail. I got hit with tons of bread."

That wacky randomness that seems to follow Sparky, though the ever loving fairy dog came through for him, unlike his so-called godparents. And hey, Sparky actually does care about him and shows genuine love for him.

Chuckling and rolling his eyes. "I'm just glad you came through for me." He smiled. "Thanks."

Sparky barked with joy, smiling till he noticed the knife on the floor. "Why do you have a knife out? If you need to butter some bread, then boy, do I got plenty of it to butter and share with you!"

"No, silly mutt." Timmy responded, his expression becoming a bit serious. "Vicky was trying to kill me and well, I felt like she might do me in this time around. So, I grabbed it for protection and to... you know, if it came to that..."

Sparky's frowned, his star tail drooping. The poor kid almost had to make a choice like that. That was unacceptable, no child should be put in a situation like that. Timmy's an innocent child, what did he do to have such unloving parents and an evil babysitter?

"Timmy, I'm sorry I didn't get here quicker, I didn't know..." Sparky trailed off, only for Timmy to gently wrap his arms around his pet and pull him in.

Sparky stopped talking and brought his own arms up, returning the embrace. The boy sniffled and hugged his best friend tighter, grateful that in spite of his misery, Sparky, his best friend came through and protected him.

"I'm glad you came when you did, that's what matters." whispered Timmy, pulling away and petting the dog on his head.

Sparky closed his eyes and smiled, wagging his star tail. "I love you, Timmy. I might be dumb, but I'll always be your dog and best friend. If Cosmo and Wanda don't care about you anymore, then it's their loss. I won't ever leave, you can count on me to be your ever loyal magic dog!" He stated, doing a salute.

The words were true, the mutt had reaffirmed his convictions to love and protect him. Sparky did care. This cute, often wild and crazy dog loved him. And he was right, he didn't need them and their apathy. His life held meaning, he meant something to Sparky and that made him cry tears of happiness.

Timmy cried, his tears hitting the tiled floor. Sparky, without saying anything, hugged Timmy and closed his eyes, with the gesture of affection returned. Neither said anything as they held each other. Nuzzling the boy, with his moist blue nose, he gave him another friendly lick and hugged him tightly.

"I love you, Timmy." Sparky barked with joy.

"I love you too, Sparky." Timmy sniffled, wiping his tears away and smiling at the fairy dog. "You threatening her and blasting her with your tail was so awesome. I still can't believe you revealed your magical powers to her."

Sparky grinned, licking Timmy's face some more. He knew nobody would believe her story of a talking dog firing lasers from his tail, she'd be looked at like she's nuts. And it didn't matter to him if he gets in trouble for it, he protected his owner and he's happy. It kinda made him proud he showed her.

"I'd do it again for you." Sparky smiled, wagging his star tail and fixing the house up. "Now come on, enough about Vicky, let's have ourselves another adventure of Celft and Wonder Pooch!"

"Sounds like a plan, Sparky, do your thing!" Timmy squealed, jumping onto Sparky's back, as the mutt laughed and they flew off to have another harrowing and fun adventure.

In Timmy's mind, he knew that someone cared about him. Sparky's undying loyalty to him was strong, it made him happy to know that he'll always have the fairy dog in his life and he's deeply grateful to have been gifted with such a wonderful and amazing friend. He promised that he'll make Sparky just as happy, even reward him with a juicy steak later for his heroism.

Who needs incompetent, useless godparents when a magical dog does their job and does it better? Sparky's all he needs.

The end.


I hope it was up to your standards and I got some new faces to like Sparky. I'd like to keep Sparky a little random, but make him useful to Timmy. I can see him coming to protect Timmy when need be, even get a little aggressive and I took the tail laser from his anti counterpart because if he can do it, there's no reason Sparky can't. Anyway, I'd love to hear some feedback and responses in the reviews and let me know what you think.