A/N: I've made you guys wait long enough, here's your next chapter, but It may contain a few errors. Tell me if I did something wrong!

"I can't believe it!" Timmy said, astounded.

"Believe what?" Danny asked, trying to play it cool. He was failing miserably. His voice held a small tone of worry.

"That's you're the ghost kid!" Timmy said, a smile of total awe on his face. "That you fight those ghost things and everything! I mean that was so awesome!"

"Well, tough luck! I'm not a ghost!" Danny said.

"I saw you," Timmy objected calmly. Danny was about to say something else, but stopped as Timmy spoke again. "Besides, it's not like I can tell anyone your secret." He looked at the boy. Here he was, his secret foiled by a ten-year-old he'd thought a minor obstacle in his path. A ten-year-old. That found out his secret. A ten...

No matter how many times he repeated it in his mind, it stilled remained the same, factual truth. He sighed. He tried it again. Nope, it still told him his secret was out. He had a feeling it wasn't going to change. Timmy Turner had found out his secret: fact. "Why not?" he finally asked the boy.

"Because," Timmy said simply. Of course. The classic 'because' response. Danny rolled his eyes, crossed his arms, and looked at him.

"Because isn't an answer," Danny said. Timmy shrugged. Danny sighed again and rubbed his eyes as if he was getting tired of looking at Timmy's expression. And he thought Paulina would make a big deal of seeing him. Timmy looked at if he'd seen the greatest thing in the world. "Look, can we just leave it at I'm not a ghost already?" He began to walk out of the woods, not wanting to stand still. Timmy blocked his way.

"No way!" Timmy stated. "Just how did you get to be a super hero like that?"

"I'm not a super hero," Danny said, walking past him and continuing his way out the woods. Timmy followed next to him.

"And how do you catch all those ghosts?" Timmy continued. It seemed he wasn't listening to Danny's protests. "Are you even alive? Ghosts are from dead people, right? So how are you still standing there? And what's with the light when-"

"Timmy, please!" Danny exclaimed, stopping suddenly. Timmy looked at him. "If I tell you how I got these powers, will you stop bugging me?" Timmy nodded eagerly. "Good." Danny looked at the younger boy, then at the two tiny bees that seemed to be hovering next to him. One was pink, the other was green. Are those normal colors for bees? He ignored his thoughts and said. "But first, I need to talk with Sam and Tucker."

"Okay," Timmy mumbled, shrugging again. They both walked back towards the playground where Sam and Tucker were waiting for them. Sam and Tucker stood from where they had been currently seated. Sam looked a little confused at Timmy's walking with Danny; Tucker looked a little proud since his invention worked.

"Uhm..." Sam mumbled, looking at Timmy, then at Danny who looked a little glum.

"Here, Tucker," Danny said, handing the new thermos to him. tucker blinked, then took the device in his hand.

"But-" Tucker started.

"He knows," Danny said, guessing what Tucker was going to ask.

"He what?" both Sam and Tucker exclaimed.

"How?"

"What happened?"

"And you didn't deny it?"

"Long story short-" Danny leaned in closer to tell them, seeing as it seemed Sam and Tucker's exclamations had grabbed the attentions of people in the park.

"How can you be so careless?" Sam hissed. "Kids can't keep secrets like that for very long!"

"I'm right here you know," Timmy stated. Sam looked at him, then back at Danny.

"What?" Danny asked. "We barely know him, how do you know he can't keep a secret?"

"Because we barely know him," Sam said.

"I hate it when they get like this," Tucker mumbled, now standing next to Timmy.

"How?"

"It's like when you're married. You get into a minor fight and forget anyone else is standing there," Tucker explained. Timmy nodded, watching the two go back and forth before finally realizing what Tucker had just said.

"We heard what you said, Tucker!" they both exclaimed towards the teen.

"See?" Tucker asked Timmy. "It took them thirty seconds to realize I'd said that." Timmy snickered.

Sam shook her head; Danny sighed.

"And now they're not fighting anymore," Tucker said. "Now, we're safe from most harm."

"You are one lucky techno-geek," Sam said. "If Timmy weren't standing right there, you'd be toast."

At the sound of his name, Timmy looked up at the girl. He hadn't really been paying attention to her since she didn't seem like too much, but now that he was paying attention...Well, let's just say he was seeing pink and purple.

Danny looked at Timmy. He knew that expression. He followed his gaze towards Sam. Oh boy. He cleared his throat to try and get Timmy's attention. No use. But, he didn't get Sam's attention. She caught sight of Timmy. "Uhm, is something wrong?' she asked him, wondering why he was staring at her like that.

"I think I just met an Amity Park version of Trixie Tang," Timmy mumbled almost incoherently.

"Trixie Tang?" Danny asked. Timmy nodded.

"Only the most popular girl at my old school. She was beautiful, popular, and...uhm...beautiful," Timmy said.

"You said beautiful twice," Tucker said.

"That's how beautiful she was." Timmy looked positively cloudy. He must be in dreamland, he couldn't be anywhere else. Danny sighed; Sam seemed to be enjoying this. A ten-year-old with a crush on her? What could possibly be more funny?

"Jealous, Danny?" Tucker asked, somehow now next to Danny. Danny scowled at him, then turned back to Timmy who was still gazing at Sam as if she were glowing.

"She's way out of his league," Danny grunted quietly so only Tucker could hear.

"And she's not out of yours, right?"

"Be quiet, Tucker!" Danny found himself shouting. Timmy and Sam looked at him. "Uhm..."

"Maybe we should go to another part of the park," Sam suggested. "People are starting to...uhm...stare at us as if we're crazy."

"That's a good idea," Tucker said, nodding.

"How about the woods! No ones bound to be in there," Timmy suggested.

"But if you don't know your way around, you can get seriously lost," Tucker remarked.

Timmy seemed to take those words to heart...almost literally. He grabbed hold of Sam's hand. "I'm sure it isn't that easy to get lost!" he said and began his way towards the woods.

Tucker snickered at Danny's expression. Danny practically marched after them, keeping on their tail. Tucker snickered still, following behind his friends.

E/N: Someone going by the name of 'DragonEva' reccommended making Timmy like Sam in an anonymous review. I decided to go for it!

--Airamé Phantom