Dimmsdale, California

The Turner Residence

Thirty year old Tiffany "Tootie" Turner sat at her husband's desk, reading his latest manuscript: "Future Shock". She really enjoyed reading his work, but by far this was his best. It disturbed her a little that he would've made her the lead villain, but he probably had his reasons. She sat there reading as he tried in vain to put their ten year old twins Timantha and Thomas to bed for the night.

"Come on guys, you know we got a long car trip tomorrow to see Aunt Veronica and Uncle Chester in Los Angeles!"

"But daddy, we're not tired!" Tammy whined.

"If you guys don't get to bed, we won't go, and you won't get the presents Aunt Veronica and Uncle Chester have for you, and you won't get to play with Hannah and meet C.J.!" She smiled at hearing how well he handled the twins. Bedtime was always so hard, but they always seemed to listen more to Tim then to her.

"Ok daddy, we will go to bed."

"Alright guys, I love you both and will see you in the morning."

"Goodnight daddy! Love you!"

"Love you too, now get to sleep Tommy."

"Yes sir. "

She went back to reading, not hearing the twins' bedroom door quietly click shut, nor her husband's soft footsteps leading back to the office. Tim stood there, propped against the doorframe and watched his lovely wife intently reading his newest work. I'm so lucky to have her, she is even more beautiful then on our wedding day. Tim thought as she read. That being said, it doesn't mean I don't like to mess with her every now and then…

"So what do you think?" he asked suddenly, scaring the pants off his wife. She squealed and quickly turned around in the chair.

"TIMOTHY THOMAS TURNER! You know better then to scare me like that!" Tim laughed hard as his wife tried to regain her composure.

"I'm sorry baby, but it was too easy!" he choked as she playfully punched him in the shoulder.

"Will you ever grow up Timmy?"

"I hope not, I love being the "fun" parent too much!" Tootie rolled her eyes at that last comment, knowing that at least Tommy regarded her as being the "strict" one.

"So honestly, what do you think?" Tim asked as he sat down in the chair and she sat on his lap.

"I really like it Timmy, though…" she began, not knowing how to phrase the next part of her comment.

"Why did I make you the lead antagonist?" he asked, knowing that was coming.

"Yeah, I mean I do like to be evil every now and then…"

"Tell me about it sweetheart." Tim said with a wicked smile on his face. Tootie gave him a look and continued: "I don't get it babe, why me?" Tim had to carefully word his response.

"Well, because in the last story Vicky was the villain, so it made sense to me that the power behind her would be family." Tootie thought about this for a moment before responding.

"That makes sense, and now you better keep an eye open for me, you never know." she said with fake animosity.

"Speaking of your sister, how's she doing up in New York?"

"She's doing fine so far as I know. Her business has really taken off, and she says she is really happy with that Mark guy. However sometimes he acts like he is from another planet." Tim smiled at his wife's assessment of her future brother-in-law. There was something…strange about him, but Tim most of the time brushed it off. Turning back to the stack of papers in front of her, Tootie smiled.

"I see that our final battle was more then a little inspired by "Space Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Bith". Tim just blushed.

"Yeah, after Tammy and I watched that the other weekend, I guess it just stuck with me. I thought it would work."

"Well it did. This is the best story you've done since high school hon. I'm not just saying that because I love you either."

Tim just smiled at his blushing wife. "Well come on babe, since the kids are in bed, I think I read that our favorite movie is on." Tim picked her up and carried her to the living room. He sat down with her in his arms and gave her a deep, passionate kiss.

"I thank god every day that we're together Tootie." He said in between kisses.

"I know Timmy, so do I." Tootie replied, a smile on her face and a blush painting her cheeks. They sat back and he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer as the movie began. As soon as the opening credits began, Tootie gasped and looked at Tim.

"I can't believe that you remember which movie we saw on our first date!" Tootie squealed.

"How could I forget, all day I was so nervous, then when we got to the theatre, it got worse, I was so afraid that I'd mess it up somehow. Oh, and Chester and A.J. had followed us, making sure I wasn't lying to them about going on a date. You should've seen the looks on their faces when they discovered it was you." Tim laughed at the memory.

"I also remember the look on my parents faces when you arrived at the door. I think my dad's jaw went through the floor!" Tootie laughed.

"Yeah, your mom got this look of "See I told you so" when I walked in." They smiled at each other, and then deeply kissed again. After they broke away, Tootie beamed at Tim.

"Do you remember the look on everyone's face when we walked into school the next Monday hand in hand?" she inquired.

"How could I forget, I still swear that Trixie looked defeated, but she denies it. What gets me is that even though everyone saw it coming, why were they shocked?" he replied.

"I don't know, and honestly I don't care Timmy, all that I care about is that we are together and that I love you!" With those last words, the movie was forgotten, and Tim and Tootie made love three times on the couch.

After their love making, Tim got up and grabbed some fresh strawberries and whipped cream out of the fridge. They ate and watched the rest of the movie, filled even more with pure, true love for one another. After the movie ended, they made love twice more, then got dressed and Tim carried a sleeping Tootie up the stairs to their bedroom.

What they hadn't realized was two pairs of eyes that had watched them from a nearby fishbowl. Well, one pair had watched them make love…much to the disgust of his doting wife. "Well he sure did good for himself didn't he Cosmo?" Wanda asked her husband.

"Yeah, he really grew up! I'm so happy for him!" Cosmo shouted as tears flew from his eyes.

Wanda just sighed, remembering the buck-toothed, pink hat wearing little boy that had been their godchild. Now they were his children's godparents, only because of that nasty "Vicky-Bot" babysitter, but he had grown up to be a fine man and a great father with a beautiful wife and loving kids.

"I hope that in some way, we helped him become what he is today." Wanda said quietly, as tears of her own trickled out of her eyes.

"We did pudding, I'm just glad we can be here to see it. God did you see Tootie? YOWZA!" Cosmo cried, to which Wanda poofed up an anvil and dropped it on his head.

"I love you, you idiot!" Wanda said after Cosmo shakily poofed back to normal.

"I love you too Wanda." Cosmo said as they kissed. Much as Wanda predicted twenty years before, the future had indeed become bright for Timmy after he had defeated Vicky in "Maho Mushi".

The End

A/N: Read and Review. I know, I know…total fluff. But it made sense to truly end "Future Shock" like this. I'm glad that also I was able to use Cosmo and Wanda in more then a few lines of a paragraph. Well, I hope everyone enjoyed the ride. As always, read, review, and enjoy!