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Chapter 2: Ghost Powers

[Timmy's room]

Timmy's fight or fly instincts reacted as he saw the sword come down to him. Of course, he chose to flight, not fight. Miraculously avoiding the sword, he rolled around until he crashed into the side of the nightstand with the fishbowl on it, making it fall to the floor and revealing a round red button.

"The emergency escape pod to the Fairy World! Heh, and Wanda said it was a stupid wish." Timmy let his small fist come down and a capsule vehicle came from behind the nightstand.

"You won't get away!" Fright Knight moved a second too late. The pod buried into the ground safely. Magically the contraption undug itself from the cloudy ground.

"Now I need to find Jorgen's house!" He jogged in a random direction, hoping against hope he could find someone to ask for directions.

[Meanwhile in Dimsdale...]

The Fright Knight buried the sword on the ground, it sending waves of his powers to the very foundations of the Turner's house. The building soon turned from a nice, normal house, into a creepy castle. The furniture inside mirrored the changes outside, each an every one of the elements in the house turning into much creepy version of themselves. The decorations, in particular, went from lame things that could easily be bought with a kid's allowance, to genuine ghostly items. The spiders came to life and began webbing, the bats screeched and flew out of the window in a search for blood, and even the 'zombie hand' toy that would grab whoever tried to take candies from the bowl, grew extremely menacing.

It was a frightening sight to behold.

[Outside the house...]

Vicky was happily walking back home from the grocery store. She had just bought candy to make the stupid children who ran her bell believe she would give it to them, right before she slammed her door on their little faces.

Oh, yeah, Halloween was so sweet... specially since she would be winning that price with the house she made her parents decorate for her. She smiled confident "There is no one, specially not Timmy Turner who can beat my haunted house! Hahahaha!" She laughed evilly.

A sudden purple explosion made Vicky stop laughing."What the? NO!" The house in front of her was ten times better than hers. "Oh, no, YOU ARE NOT GETTING THAT PRICE TURNER!" A monkey wrench and a screwdriver materialized on each of her hands, "Let operation 'sabotage' begin!"

So she marched into the house. The house with the terrible ghost in it.

[In the Fairy World...]

"Finished your laps? Good, soldier. Now to the ground and give me five thousand." Jogen demanded of Wanda.

"Five thousand!"

"JORGEN, WANDA!" Timmy rushed into the military training graund that was Jorgen's background.

"Timmy! What are you doing here!"

"The Fright Knight! He's got Cosmo!"

"WHAT!" Wanda and Jorgen instantly yelled.

"But you promised you wouldn't wish him into Dimsdale!"

"I didn't! I only wished for his sword. It was in a pumpkin and I pulled it!"

"You pulled out the Sword Shredder from it's prison!" Jorgen demanded somberly.

"Erm... kinda!"

"You fool! That pumpkin was the one keeping the Fright Knight sealed away from the mortal world! Now that you have freed him, you have put every kid and fairy in grave danger!"

"So... are you going to help us stop him?" Wanda asked hopefully only to be rewarded by boisterous laughter.

"No. Ghost are immune to magic. It would be useless to try. You, Timmy Turner, have doomed humanity to an existence of terror and obscurity." Jorgen raised his huge wand and it shone brightly. "Now I will retrieve every godparent from the human world, and declare a quarantine, so every magical being shall remain here, safe from the menace."

"The Fright Knight is a ghost? Wasn't it the spirit of Halloween? Like Santa is the spirit of Christmas and the Easter Rabbit is the spirit of Easter?"

"Of course not!" Jorgen denied flatly, "The Pumpkin King is the Spirit of Halloween. The Fright Knight is the Ghost of Halloween. Which is very different." Not that Timmy got the explanation, but he didn't care to understand. "More importantly, there is nothing I or anyone in the fairy world can do to help you."

"WHAT!" But what about Cosmo!" Timmy asked in slight panic.

"Oh, well, he will be missed," Jorgen said insincerely. "Now, Wanda, take this kid home. As soon as you do you are to come back. No fairy shall remain in the human world after today. Now, if you excuse me, I have to let known that fairies of the world of your mess."

Wanda and Timmy were kicked out of the place by a familiar military boot, and the two of them landed in their rears outside Jorgen's house. The close loudly closed shut a moment later.

"That went well," Wanda sarcastically commented.

"Wanda, we need to go back and save Dimsdale and Cosmo!"

"But, Timmy, you heard Jorgen; our magic can't stop a ghost! And you can't wish him away either! Not to mention, I have orders to come back here, and you can't fight him on your own."

"I don't care. There must be a way to save Cosmo..." A metaphorical light-bulb lighted in Timmy's head. "I wish I had the powers of a ghost!"

Wand lifted her wand and a flash of light latter a green skinned Timmy was floating next to her. Other than his skin and his now glowing fists, he remained unchanged, still, he could feel the power flowing underneath his skin. "Let's get this party started!"

[Dimsdale street, 5:53 (five minute after Timmy's proclamation)]

"Hey, you, Fright Knight," Ghost Timmy called to the horse-ridding Ghost that was now terrorizing the people of Dimsdale. "Stop what you are doing or face the wrath of GHOSTLY TIMMY!"

The Ominous ghost of Halloween turned around and fired a ball of purple fire, which Timmy barely managed to dodge thanks to his newly enhanced senses.

"You asked for it!" Timmy yelled and lifted his arm. His fist glowed green for a moment and he fired an ectoplasmic ball. Which the Fright Knight swatted like a fly.

"WHAT!"

"Oh, no, Timmy. It didn't work! What are we going to do?!" Wanda panicked.

"Relax, Wanda, that was on purpose. I have everything under control" Cue falling pants. "Erm.. that was on purpose too!" Timmy commented wryly, sweat rolling down his temple.

"We are so doomed" Wanda looked at the clearly powerful enemy, then at the pant-less kid who is supposed to defeat him.

They were doomed indeed.

To Be Continued...

*Bonus*

[Dimsdale, inside Timmy's house]

"Wow, Timmy really outdid himself with the decorations!" AJ comented as he looked inside the transformed Turner's house.

"And look! This couch looks like it want to eat us... AAAAH!"

"Chester!" AJ took a mop and tried to use it to free his friend from the toothed couch, but the mop's red eyes looked at him before it started floating. The small, bald, african-American ran, screaming at the top of his lungs as the cleaning devise chased him all over the place.

*Bonus End

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AN: Second chapter complete! I know, I know, you want Danny to be there already. I'm working on it. Believe me, I thought it would be great to have Danny already in there, but this just flows better. The only real consequence there is on his absesnse (besides potentially making you mas), is that this makes the fic a chapter or two longer than planned. Still, fear not. I will type some more and you should have the next chapter soon enough :D

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