The Author's Notes: This Chapter is going to mostly focus on Tootie. So, I hope that you will enjoy this Chapter. Please review, fav, and/or follow, whichever you want to do more. And thank you !
Chapter 4: "Not So Lucky".
Tootie sighs as she thinks about what has happened in the past couple of years. Everything started out great after she was born, at first. But it didn't take long for her to notice that her parents were given her too much love and attention. She definitely knows that her sister hates herself. She knows that her parents don't give a lot of love and attention to Vicky. Maybe Vicky is right. Maybe their parents will never be proud of Vicky. Her sister thinks that she will get more lucky at getting a boyfriend than Vicky. Well, Vicky only had one boyfriend in the past, but he never loved her. He cared more about money, and dating a girl who has a lot of money.
The thing about Tootie and luck is that she's not even sure if she will get a boyfriend of her own. Timmy Turner isn't interested in her, and he has never been in love with her before. He has always been in love with Trixie Tang, and now, he is in love with Vicky. He said that he loved both Trixie and Vicky for a couple of years.
"Why is it never me?" Tootie asks.
"Is this about you and Timmy again?" Vicky asks.
"I know that you think that you'll never give Mom and Dad grandchildren, or even get another boyfriend, and that you think that I'll be the only one who will give them grandchildren, but I'm not so sure about that, Vicky. The thing about Timmy is that he's not in love with Trixie anymore. Or, at least that's what he told me," Tootie says.
"So? That just means that he has a possibility of starting to love you," Vicky says.
"I'm, uh, going to go for a walk," Tootie says. She knew that she couldn't tell Vicky what Timmy's secret is.
Timmy… Loving my own sister… When he should be loving me. Tootie thinks, knowing that she was being selfish. Even telling Vicky not to tell Timmy if she loved him in return or not wasn't being nice. Tootie leaves her house, and then she walks across the street. Timmy was standing nearby, talking to Chloe Carmichael.
She couldn't help but wonder why he couldn't love both sisters. Or even Tootie, instead of Vicky. "I need to stop being so selfish," Tootie sighs as she walks towards Timmy and Chloe.
"Hi," Tootie says to Timmy.
"Hey, Tootie. How is, uh, your sister feeling right now?" Timmy asks.
"I feel like I need some advice on her," Tootie says.
"I can help, if you can tell me what is going on with her," Timmy says to Tootie, and he looks at her curiously.
"M-Maybe without Chloe?" Tootie suggests.
"Alright, it's fine. I have an appointment with my dentist, anyways," Chloe says, and then she begins walking to her dentist's office.
"I don't know who should be with you. I know you want to choose Vicky and not anyone else, but I'm in love with you, and it makes things complicated. I don't want to be selfish. I know that she's in a lot of pain right now. I started noticing all of this neglect when I was three-years-old. Our parents didn't have much time for us, because of their jobs, and when they did spend time with us, it was only with me," Tootie says.
"Oh, I'm glad that you told me this though. I understand, but, I'm not the only super kind and brave guy in Dimmsdale. There is still Chester McBadBat, and A.J. But, yeah, I don't think that I can tell Vicky that. She wouldn't believe me. I heard from Eric that he went on one date with Vicky so far, and then he left to help his sister," Timmy says.
"Maybe there's a way that you can still tell her," Tootie says.
Tootie starts thinking, and then she looks at Timmy again. "Maybe you can use something to change your voice, and meet with her in secret, I don't know. It's almost her birthday," Tootie says.
"Hm, I know that A.J. may have something that could help me change my voice. Maybe. If not, then I can just buy something from the Internet. I'm just hoping that my parents and I won't lose our Wi-Fi connection tonight," Timmy says.
"Good luck with that, Timmy!" Tootie says.
She walks away from Timmy, and then she walks back into her house.
"Tootie, would you come over here for a minute?" Vicky asks Tootie.
Tootie closes the front door, and then she locks the front door. "Uh, what is it, V-Vicky?" Tootie asks Vicky nervously.
"I want you to read this," Vicky says to Tootie.
She begins reading from the letter that she had received. "I know you in a way that most people don't see. You may seem to be very angry and bitter to most of the people in Dimmsdale, but I know that you don't mean to be so mean all the time." I was, uh, wondering how Eric could know that about me?" Vicky asks.
"Oh, shit," Tootie mutters to herself.
"You know something, don't you? There's really only one person whom I told that to, and that person was Timmy Turner, whom you don't want me to be dating," Vicky says to Tootie.
"We were just trying to make you feel a bit of happiness! I know it was a dumb plan, but you're so miserable all the time. I suggested that to Timmy, but I didn't think he was really going to try doing that," Tootie says.
"Then who is Eric? I mean, really? Is he somehow related to one of the kids that I used to babysat?" Vicky asks Tootie.
"He was this super kind guy that Timmy met a few days ago. He used to be a jerk. He used to be attracted to girls for their bodies, but then he changed his personality, and started caring about girls, and saw them for who they really are. Cheesy stuff like that. He loves girls who are kind, and sweet. I'm sorry. We weren't trying to trick you, Vicky. I swear. We just wanted you to believe that people care about you, which is true," Tootie says.
"Alright, don't try to hurt yourself while I'm gone," Vicky says, referring to a time in which Tootie had tried to take a pill that she wasn't prescribed to be taking.
Vicky opens the front door, and then she sighs. She walks out of their home
"I'm not going to try to do that again," Tootie says, and then she sighs.
Tootie looks around the house, trying to look for her parents. She felt like it's about time that she talked to them.
Vicky walks towards Timmy Turner's home. She rings the doorbell once she arrived to his home. It took a few minutes, but someone finally opened the front door. And it was Timmy Turner.
"Alright, cough it up, Timmy. I know your secret," Vicky says.
"Look, I don't know what Chester or Tootie told you, but I only pretended to hate you because we have an age difference of six years!" Timmy tries to explain to Vicky.
"Pretended to hate me? Age difference? Wait…" Vicky says.
She thought back to what Remy Buxaplenty had told her on the first day that she returned to Dimmsdale after not living here for the past six years.
"It's true, then? You were in love with me, and you were sad that I was leaving Dimmsdale?" Vicky asks Timmy.
Timmy nodded. He quickly felt like wanting to be in any place, that isn't this home right now.
"Well, I was just going to tell you that I know that you and Tootie schemed this secret admirer plan, because you wanted me to be happy. I figured out that it was possibly you because no one else knows that I don't mean to be mean. Well, except for Tootie," Vicky says.
"Oh, I'm sorry about that too. And I didn't want you to find out about that," Timmy says.
"It's fine. I'm not mad at you. I do think that you could do better than choosing me, but it's your decision to make. Does Tootie know about this too?" Vicky asks him.
"Y-Yes. I told her about that recently. She was asking if Remy was correct. She said she doesn't want to be selfish. You've been hurting a lot more than she has felt," Timmy says.
"I always thought that she would be the lucky daughter. And that our parents would continue to be ignoring me, and not feeling proud of any of my accomplishments. I understand why you wouldn't want to tell me that you loved me though. But isn't Trixie your real dream girl?" Vicky asks.
"My parents tend to be like that too. But, no, Trixie isn't in love with me, but I think that we can be friends. She's not in high school anymore, and neither am I. The only reason why she wasn't my girlfriend was because she wanted to keep her popularity, and I wasn't popular like she was," Timmy says.
"Oh. You don't have to ask some boy to pretend to be in love with me though. I, uh, go through plenty of that during my time in high school. And then there was Ricky too. My ex-boyfriend," Vicky says.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, Vicky. You didn't deserve that. You deserve to be dating a guy who really and truly loves you, and cares about you," Timmy says.
"Thank you for saying that. I, uh, have to go now. Thank you for caring about me though," Vicky says.
"Oh, and one more thing… Merry Christmas, and happy birthday to you, Vicky. If, uh, I don't see you on Christmas Eve," Timmy says, and then he hands her the present that he bought for her at GameStop.
"Thanks, Timmy. And I'm sorry for what happened to you in your past. I definitely wasn't happy before," Vicky says.
"Not being loved by your own parents makes you feel like there may not be a reason for you to continue to stay here," Timmy says.
"Yep… That's me… Not so lucky, and unloved. Goodnight, and merry Christmas to you too. Thank you so very much for the present. I care about you too, Timmy," Vicky says, and then she takes the present, and she walks out of the home.
Timmy smiles, and then he walks towards his mother.
"Mom? Can I talk to you, please?" Timmy asks her.
"Yes? What is it, Timmy?" Timmy Turner's mother asks him.
"Do you love me?" Timmy asks.
"Yes, of course, I do. Is everything okay? I overheard you talking to Vicky," Timmy Turner's mother says to her son.
"Yeah, she's not so loved by her parents, and I can relate to that. You and Dad are always going on pretend business trips, and going to the beach without me. I don't like to be forgotten, Mom. I want to be given more love and attention. And not just on Christmas Day, and a few other days throughout the year. Every single day. Can you at least try to do that for me?" Timmy asks.
"She's not loved by her parents? Uh, gosh, I'm sorry. I had no idea that it was bothering you so much. Can we do something special for you tomorrow? As a family?" Timmy Turner's mother asks Timmy.
"No, she was bossy, and resentful because her parents wanted to love Tootie, and not so much Vicky. That would be great! It's understandable. I know that you and Dad were both super busy with work, and he was also a bit busy with hating Mr. Dinkleberg, and blaming him for all of Dad's problems," Timmy says.
"Alright, just the three of us. And I hope that things will get better for Vicky," Timmy Turner's mother says to him.
"I hope so too. It's the worst feeling when you feel like not many people love you, or care about you. I think that one of them may have tried to… Well, it's too triggering to talk about," Timmy says.
"Would you feel better if you spent some more time with Tootie and Vicky, Timmy? We can watch T.V. later tonight, if you want to check if they are okay," She says.
Timmy nods, and then he starts to put on his jacket. He sends a text message to Tootie.
I'm going to your home, Tootie. I'll be there in a few minutes from now.
Timmy says goodbye to his parents, and then he opens the front door. Timmy walks outside, and then he closes the front door. He makes sure to lock the front door, and then he starts walking towards Vicky's and Tootie's house.
Trixie Tang is now standing right in front of him, as if she were waiting for him to leave his home.
"Hi," Trixie says nervously to Timmy.
"Oh, h-hi, Trixie," Timmy says to her.
"I just wanted to apologize for being so harsh to you in the past couple of years. I'm not sure if you're dating anyone right now, but I wanted to say that I'm sorry. I know that I probably missed my chance with you. But if you're happy with Vicky, or with Veronica, or with Tootie, or with whomever you want to be dating, I'll be happy too. I'm sorry for rejecting you so many times. Uh, my sister was overly mean to Vicky as well. My older sister. Her name is Sarah. Can you please tell Vicky that we're both sorry?" Trixie asks Timmy.
"No worries. I'm not dating Vicky, or Veronica, or Tootie. I'm still single right now, and Vicky knows now. So, I just know that things are going to be super weird and awkward between us now. You're great, though, Trixie. I just wish this popularity stuff didn't have so many annoying rules," Timmy says.
"Yeah, I wasn't sure if what Veronica told me was true or not, but she's going to make sure that Francis and Remy won't mess with you anymore," Trixie says to Timmy.
"Thank you, though. For saying that I'm great. I don't think I liked the rules either, but I did like getting so many friends, and going to parties with Veronica, Tad, Chad, and Alyssa. If you're eighteen-years-old right now though, then you can be with Vicky. I know that I kind of wish she were me, but I had millions of chances of dating you, and I kept choosing the popularity, and the friends. I'm sorry. I know that I can't possibly relate to what you're going through with your parents, but I'm also sorry that they don't seem to love you enough," Trixie says.
"You're welcome. Well, Mom is going to do something nice for me tomorrow, and we'll get to watch T.V., with Dad, and that would be nice as well. I still want to kiss you though. Is that okay with you?" Timmy asks her.
"Sure, I'm okay with that," Trixie says.
Timmy kisses Trixie Tang on the lips, and then she quickly blushes.
"Thank you, Timmy. That was nice," Trixie says.
"You're welcome, Trixie. I just kind of thought that I would regret it if I never kissed you," Timmy says.
Trixie smiles at Timmy. "Okay. Well, good luck with Vicky. I hope that you can make her happy," Trixie says.
Timmy smiles back at Trixie. "I'm not sure about that, since she doesn't love me. Or I don't think she does. I hope that you and I can become friends though, Trixie," Timmy says.
"Sure. We can become friends. Merry Christmas to you, Timmy," Trixie says.
"Merry Christmas to you too, Trixie," Timmy says.
"And I forgive you, of course," Timmy says.
Trixie smiles back at Timmy again, and then she walks back to where her younger sister is standing right now.
Timmy walks towards Vicky's and Tootie's home.
He receives a text message from Tootie.
I'm going out, but you can talk to Vicky. She's in the living room right now. I think that she may still be watching T.V.
Tootie sent that text message to him a couple of minutes ago, but he was busy talking to Trixie.
She was talking to her parents earlier, and she isn't really sure if they will be treating Vicky differently yet. But at least they know now that Vicky's birthday is on December 24th. About three years ago though, Tootie had tried to do something very triggering. She knows that her parents love her, but she's the reason why they don't love Vicky. Tootie hated herself. She didn't want to continue to feel so badly of herself. Tootie never told her parents about this, but Vicky knows about it. Tootie sighs.
"I hate my stupid life!" Tootie says.
"What's wrong?" Chester McBadBat asks Tootie, as he looks at her.
"Oh, hi, Chester. It's just, you know, my parents don't love Vicky because I'm so beautiful or whatever. Or whatever their reason for loving me and not my sister. And Timmy doesn't love me. It's not just Vicky who is miserable, but me too," Tootie says to him.
"I have time, if you need a friend to talk to about all of this," Chester says to Tootie.
"R-Really?" Tootie asks.
"Sure. I have a cousin who hates her mother. At least that's what I think she feels. Her mother won't get back together with her ex-boyfriend because he doesn't want to help pay for what Alexa, who is my cousin and the name of their daughter, will need," Chester says to Tootie.
"Goodness. Uh, yeah, sure, that would be great, Chester. Thank you," Tootie says, and then she smiles at him.
Timmy rings the doorbell of Vicky's and Tootie's home.
Nicky opens the front door. "Oh, hello, Timmy. What can I do for you?" Nicky asks.
Nicky is their mother.
"Oh, I heard that Vicky is here watching T.V.? My mother gave me the okay to come here," Timmy says.
"Sure, she's over here," Nicky says, and then she lets Timmy inside their home.
"Thank you," Timmy says, and then he looks at where the T.V. room is. "Are you feeling okay right now, Vicky?" Timmy asks.
"I'm feeling great, actually. Apparently, Tootie talked to our parents, and they're trying to be more caring towards me now," Vicky says.
"Oh, that is great. What is, uh, going to happen between you and Eric?" Timmy asks her, as he sits down next to Vicky.
"Oh, you're right about him. He's really caring, and he's really kind to me. But I've, uh, always had feelings for someone else," Vicky says.
"Oh, so, you and him are just going to be friends, then?" Timmy asks.
"Yes. I think that I can finally be happy now. My parents are going to plan a birthday celebration for me, and they're not pretending that I don't even exist anymore. Eric is my friend now. You're my friend now. Things in my life are definitely going to be different from now on, but in a really good way," Vicky says.
"Who is this guy, though? Do I know him?" Timmy asks.
"Previously, it was Ricky, and a lot of guys who were extremely popular in my high school. I could never have them. However, there was this one guy who just seemed to be different from all of the other guys that I knew in high school, but I don't know… I've never been positive about this. I think it's just going to be unrequited love, but I can still be happy, even without a boyfriend. I'll be okay, and thank you for coming over here to check if I'm okay, Timmy. That's very sweet and thoughtful of you to do that," Vicky says.
"I felt that way with Trixie, but I understand. You don't have to tell me who he is. I had a talk with my mother tonight, though," Timmy says to her.
"Oh, really? So, they're going to remember you more often from now on?" Vicky asks Timmy.
"Yes. And they're going to take me out, and treat me to a dinner, or something. I don't know what they're planning to do with me, but my mother said that we're going to do something special for me," Timmy says.
"That's great! You're going to be very happy from now on too, Timmy Turner," Vicky says.
"I would be happier if I was your boyfriend, but I know that I'm not your secret crush. It's okay. I don't mind being single either," Timmy says.
Vicky turns off the T.V. "Oh. Well, I don't know… My last relationship was with Ricky, and he called me Valerie, and he stole money from my purse. Like I really wouldn't notice that," She says.
"I wouldn't treat you like that. I don't steal money from girls, or anything like that. And, uh, I never stopped loving you," Timmy says.
"Oh, I can see that this is a private conversation now, so I'll just join your father in the kitchen," Vicky's mother, Nicky says, and then she leaves the living room, and she enters the kitchen.
"Why me, though? I mean, I know that I did mellow out a couple of years ago, and I started to be a bit nicer and more understanding, and everything, and I gave you less chores to do, but you could choose Trixie, or someone who actually loves themselves," Vicky says to Timmy.
"Well, you changed, like you said. And I always had this theory that maybe I was wrong about you. Your parents were afraid of you. Tootie kept acting like she was trying to keep a secret from me. When I was twelve-years-old, I knew that I couldn't just tell you that when you were on your way to college. Even if you felt the same way about me, long-distance relationships don't always work out. I knew that I had to be smart about this, so I told you that I was glad that you're moving away. I wished you were the same age as me, or that I was your age. Chloe, and Trixie are right though, technically. There won't really be a problem now that I'm eighteen-years-old. And I will be turning nineteen-years-old on March 21st, in the next year. I'm sorry for talking too much," Timmy says.
"Oh. That line made me feel like I had no one in my life. And no worries. It's okay," Vicky says.
"I'm sorry… Well, you can turn on the T.V. now. I don't have any other important things to tell you right now," Timmy says.
"I forgive you. It's nice to be wrong about things sometimes," Vicky says.
"Yeah, well, you didn't get so many F's from Mr. Crocker," Timmy says.
Vicky turns on the T.V. "Tootie said that maybe he just hates you," Vicky says.
"That could be true. I'm really glad that we can be friends now," Timmy says to her.
Vicky smiles at Timmy. "Me too, Timmy. Me too," Vicky says to Timmy.
It was an hour later when Tootie had arrived home from having that really long conversation with Chester McBadBat.
Tootie looked at Timmy, who is now fast asleep, and with his head resting on Vicky's shoulder.
"Did you guys-?" Tootie starts to ask.
"No, we didn't have sex, or whatever you thought that we did. Gosh, Tootie. We were just talking, and then Timmy fell asleep. That's all," Vicky says.
"O-Oh. Sorry. I was talking to Chester. And we, uh, started a relationship together," Tootie says shyly.
"You… and Chester… Are now boyfriend and girlfriend? What about Timmy?" Vicky asks.
"Yes. I never thought that I would ever be in love with someone who isn't Timmy, but Chester is just so kind, and thoughtful. Like, everything that Timmy is, but Chester is in love with me too. And I never even know that he was secretly thinking that I'm beautiful, and so generous," Tootie says.
"Oh, I'm really happy for you, sis," Vicky says, and she smiles at Tootie.
"Yeah, forget about what I told you about you not telling Timmy what your feelings for him are. I'm okay with you and Timmy being a couple. Thanks for listening to me, Vicky," Tootie says.
"You're welcome. This is great. And, uh, okay. I'll, uh, keep that in mind," Vicky says.
"I'm hoping that our relationship won't be so strained now that I told our parents that I don't like how they were neglecting you for so many years," Tootie says.
"Thanks for saying that, and it won't be anymore," Vicky says.
Timmy suddenly wakes up, from hearing the sisters talk to each other. "Tootie? Is it time for me to go home now?" Timmy asks her.
"I would guess so. It's almost 8:00 P.M., Timmy. 7:54 P.M. right now, actually," Tootie says.
"Crap! 'Bye, Vicky! 'Bye, Tootie!" Timmy says, and then he walks towards the front door. Timmy opens the front door, and then he looks at Vicky and Tootie one last time for tonight. "Goodnight. And I hope that you will both have a merry Christmas!" Timmy says to them.
"Merry Christmas to you too, Timmy!" They say.
Timmy closes the front door, and then he starts walking towards his own home.
"You and Timmy… I actually think you two would be cute together. Can't believe I'm even saying that, really," Tootie says.
"Goodnight, Vicky," Tootie says, and then she enters the kitchen to start eating her dinner.
"Goodnight, Tootie," Vicky says. It felt weird going to join them for dinner. She never did that before. She would just go into her bedroom to eat, or she would eat something at a restaurant and not at home.
Vicky enters the kitchen, and then she sits down next to Tootie.
"I have a boyfriend now! Timmy's best friend, Chester McBadBat! He was talking to me about my family. He told me that Alexa doesn't like her mother, and that she's mad at her mother for not wanting to live in their home. She's currently the only parent who has a job right now. Her dad simply doesn't want to work, or be employed. Chester is so kind and caring. And I guess I never realized that he had a huge love for me," Tootie says.
"That's great news, Tootie! Your first boyfriend. Oh, we have to invite Chester to eat with us sometime soon, so that we can get to know him," Tootie's and Vicky's father says.
"He may become our future son-in-law," Nicky says.
"Mom! I don't know if it'll lead to marriage. I mean, that would be great and sweet, but I don't know if he would want to propose to me so quickly after we just became a couple," Tootie says.
"I'm happy for you though," Vicky says to Tootie.
"Thanks, Vicky! I thought that I would be dating Timmy someday, but now that's not going to happen. But I'm actually totally happy with Chester, so I'm fine with Timmy dating my sister, or someone else," Tootie says.
"Do you like the food, Tootie?" Nicky asks.
"It's great, Mom! Thank you for cooking it!" Tootie says.
"You're welcome!" Nicky says, and she looks at Vicky.
"And I'm so very sorry, sweetheart. I think that your father and I made a lot of mistakes in the past years, but we're going to try to become better parents to you from now on," Nicky says to her eldest daughter, Vicky.
"It's okay. I forgive you, and Dad. And I'm still trying to work on forgiving myself too," Vicky says.
The sisters, and their parents continue eating their dinner.
"You can do it, Vicky. You don't have to be someone that you're not anymore. You'll be happy," Tootie says.
"They also did this secret admirer plan on me, but I'm not angry at them. Timmy and Tootie, I mean. They just want me to stop feeling so sad all the time. It was sweet," Vicky says.
"Oh, I'm glad that you are not mad at me, and Timmy, Vicky. I just hate knowing that you don't like yourself, or that you don't like your life, or anything like that," Tootie says.
"You're the best sister ever, Tootie. Thank you," Vicky says.
Vicky, and Tootie continue to eat their dinner.
Their parents had already finished eating, and now they are working on putting the dirty dishes into the dishwasher.
"You're welcome, Vicky. I'll be supportive of any decision that you make with Timmy, though. I need to be more generous to you. It's not fair to be selfish, and ask you not to date him," Tootie says to Vicky, and then Tootie continues to eat her dinner.
"I appreciate the thought, and thank you," Vicky says.
"I still don't think I'll ever get a boyfriend though. Someone who isn't Ricky, I meant," Vicky says.
"Do you want to wait until Timmy turns twenty-one-years-old?" Tootie asks.
"It's not that. I know that he's an adult now, but I think that trusting guys is still very difficult for me to do," Vicky says to her sister.
Tootie finishes eating her spaghetti. "Oh… I understand that. I think," Tootie says.
Tootie stands up, and then she puts her dirty dishes into the family's dishwasher.
Vicky continues to eat her spaghetti. "This is really good, Mom. Thank you for cooking this for us," Vicky says.
"You're welcome, Vicky. I still feel really awful," Nicky says to her daughter.
"How about we take you to a theme park tomorrow? Or something like Disneyland?" Vicky's and Tootie's father asks Vicky and Tootie.
"That would be fantastic!" Tootie says excitedly.
"Tomorrow is my birthday… Christmas Eve… I don't think that flights to California would be possible to be booked right now for tomorrow, but definitely in one week from now, or something like that," Vicky says.
"Thank you for the offer though. That would be great, Mom and Dad," Vicky says to her parents.
"You're welcome, Vicky. And that sounds like a good plan. I'll book the tickets for next month," Nicky says.
She starts to use her laptop, after they had finished with the dishwasher.
Vicky finishes eating her spaghetti. She puts her dishes into the dishwasher. Vicky washes her hands, and then she dries her hands with a towel. Vicky sits back down on her chair, and then she starts drinking her soda.
"Things in my life are finally getting better," Vicky says to Tootie.
"Mine is getting better too. And I hope that you and Timmy will continue to be friends," Tootie says.
"Or fall in love with each other. Again, I'm sorry for telling you that you couldn't be with him," Tootie says.
"I forgive you, Tootie," Vicky says.
Tootie smiles at Vicky. "This is really great. I love you, Vicky," Tootie says.
"I love you too, Tootie," Vicky says.
Meanwhile, back inside Timmy Turner's home.
Timmy was watching a film with his mother and father, and he was really happy to spend so much time with them.
"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, Timmy. We're going to the mass, and then to dinner," Timmy Turner's mother says to him.
"Okay. That's a great idea," Timmy says to her.
He smiles at her, and then he starts to believe that good things can happen to him.
The Author's Notes: Alright, it's almost 12:00 A.M. in my time zone, and I have this annoying no more computer time after 12:00 A.M. rule that my mother gives to me, so I will write more in the next Chapter. Thank you for faving, and following, and reviewing to the people who did review my fan-fictions.