Author's Notes:

Hi, people! I'm so sorry it took so long to update! I was REALLY busy. I hope you understand!

I'm loving all the reviews! Next chapter is coming up at 45.

Enjoy this one!

Chapter 6: The Mad Hunter and the Girl Who Literally Sits on Babies

The next morning, Timmy and Danny were anxious for what was going to happen that day.

Timmy decided that he didn't have to bother wishing that Danny would forget Cosmo and Wanda, since he didn't know they were fairies. Danny thought they were fairy-impersonating ghosts who granted wishes, like Desiree.

Timmy's parents had already left for work when the boys went downstairs. Timmy made to go get some toast. When offering Danny some, his friend shook his head and appeared sick.

"What's wrong? Don't you like toast?" Timmy asked.

"Well, if you've tried my dad's, you wouldn't like it either," Danny said, looking green.

"Don't feel left out Danny. I don't like toast either," said Cosmo, sitting among piles of toast and stuffing his face.

They all stared at him. "Is he always like this?" Danny asked.

"Pretty much," said Wanda.

"I still wonder why you said yes," said Cosmo in a dreamy state, referring to his and Wanda's marriage.

Danny picked out some cereal instead. When breakfast was through, Timmy asked, "Hey, Danny, can we go flying now?"

"Sure, but we have to try not to be noticed. We'll have to go to a deserted area," Danny replied.

"I know just the place," said Timmy.

LINE BREAK!

"Woo-hoo!" Timmy yelled as Danny flew him across the sea. Since Dimmsdale was in California, the Pacific Ocean was right next door.

Timmy could feel the sharp, crisp breeze coming from the salty water. They had been flying for over half an hour, and Danny didn't seem to be getting tired one bit, and they were flying awfully fast. Cosmo and Wanda had had trouble keeping up, a lot of trouble, so they turned themselves into pens and just let Timmy carry them.

"That's a nifty power you two have, turning yourselves into things!" Danny yelled over the roar of the wind.

"Yeah! Pretty useful!" Wanda shouted back.

"Is that what we can do? I thought the only thing we could do was sink Atlantis!" yelled Cosmo.

"What?" Danny asked.

"It's a long story!" Timmy called back to him.

They took several more minutes enjoying the view, and then they turned around and headed back.

"I just remembered!" said Timmy suddenly, looking at his watch. "We have to be home in 5 minutes because my parents are paying Vicky to clean the house!"

"Doesn't she just make you clean everything after she destroys it?" said Wanda.

"Pretty much!" He looked up at Danny, who was carrying him, and then back at his fairies. "I wish Danny could fly 3 times faster than he is now!"

Danny heard him, and widened his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a tingle go through his whole body, and then he shot through the sky like a rocket at 500 mph. He tried to slow down, but he couldn't. He was going too fast!

"Ahh! Slow down! Slow down!" Timmy screamed.

"I'm trying!"

"I wish he was slow again!" Timmy yelled at his fairies over the extreme wind.

Danny slowed down to his regular speed.

"You know, Timmy, you could've just wished we were back at your house," said Danny.

"You're right. I wish we were back at my house!" There was a poof, and suddenly they were standing in Timmy's bedroom. There was a knock at the door downstairs.

"Oh, no! It's Vicky!"

The knocking got even louder. "Let me in, twerp!" they heard her screech. Timmy went out of the room to go let her in.

Danny was still in ghost form. Suddenly, a wisp of frosty air escaped his mouth. There was a quake as the whole house shuddered. Then, an ectoblast shot a hole right through Timmy's wall.

"Mwaa-ha-ha-ha! You didn't think you could escape me this time, whelp!" Skulker floated in through the hole.

"Ahh! A ghost!" Cosmo shrieked, and then flew over to hide under the bed.

"What's the matter with you, Cosmo? You're a ghost!" Danny yelled to him. "Skulker, why make a hole in the wall instead of just phasing through?"

"It gives it a more dramatic effect. What, you thought I'd just waltz right in here to fight you?" Skulker said.

"I guess not. But how did you find me, anyway?" Danny asked.

"Oh, I had a tracking device. That's how I always find you so easily," he replied.

"Pfft. You and your tracker. I, for one, have a built in Ghost Sense," Danny gloated.

"Lucky." Skulker's voice was barely audible.

They could hear screams of both Timmy and Vicky downstairs.

"My, my. Who's that down there? It sounds like a child in pain!" Skulker exclaimed.

"Oh, no you don't!" Danny shot an ectoblast at Skulker. It hit him square in the chest of his suit. The force of it knocked him down.

In return, Skulker shot an ectoblast from one of his many guns. It missed.

"Ha. Nice aim."

"Go, Danny! You can beat him!" Danny could hear Wanda cheer.

Danny shot another ectoblast, but this time, it wrapped around Skulker, tying him up instead of shooting him, which was something he'd never been able to do before.

"Whoa! This must be a new ghost power!" Danny exclaimed. He shot another one of the ectoplasm ropes. It tied his foe up even more.

The door burst open. Vicky threw Timmy into his room without bothering to look inside. She slammed it, and they could hear her stomping back down the stairs.

Timmy moaned, and then sat up. He spotted Skulker. "Whoa! Is this one of your enemies?" he asked Danny.

"Yeah, the one from the thermos. How did you escape the thermos, anyway?" he turned to Skulker, who couldn't move a mechanical muscle.

"I have my secrets. At least now you know you can't capture me in it anymore, ghost boy," he chuckled.

"Well, at least I could just throw you into the Ghost Zone," said Danny.

"Ghost Zone? Where are you going to get a portal?"

Danny eyed Timmy. He got the message. "I wish there was a Ghost Portal in my room!" Timmy said.

A portal opening appeared. Danny picked Skulker up and tossed him in and it automatically closed back up.

Danny brushed his hands together. "Done and done."

"Almost. We still have a little redheaded problem," said Wanda. "Cosmo, you can come out now, the scary ghost is gone."

"Whew! I thought for sure we were all gonna die there!" he said after floating back out.

"Cosmo, hun, you know we can't die. We're ghosts," chuckled Wanda nervously, nudging Cosmo.

"Riiiiiight, I knew that!" he said.

"So, why do you only grant Timmy's wishes, anyway?" Danny asked.

"Well, you see, sport, we were, uh, assigned to Timmy by our boss, who's also a ghost," she added quickly. "There are other ghosts like us who have 'jobs', who grant wishes for other miserable kids."

"Oh. Hey, Timmy, could you wish that they could grant some of my wishes?" he asked.

"Uh...why would I do that?" Timmy said.

"Because you're so selfish! Yay!" Cosmo hugged Timmy.

"Ugh, guys! You know, Timmy, it would be nice to let us grant Danny a couple wishes," persuaded Wanda. "It's not like you won't ever get to wish for things again because he wished for something."

"Oh, fine! I wish you could grant 3 of Danny's wishes."

"Yes!" Danny flew up into the air and back down. "First, I wish that all of my ghost powers were 3 times more powerful than they were before!"

The fairies posing as ghosts raised their wands and Danny felt the same tingling throughout his body. When it ended, he felt really good. He shot back up into the air thrice as fast as he usually did. He shot a ghost ray into the ground and it drilled a hole 10 yards deep. He was probably strong enough to lift up a whole house, and when he went invisible, there was no trace of him at all. No trackers could track him, not even Timmy's ghost-seeing vision could see him. When he passed through walls, it was so much easier to stay intangible.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Danny said to them when he came back into the bedroom. "Okay. For my second wish, I wish that each week I gained a new super powerful power, but I want them to be a surprise." Wanda looked at Cosmo, thought of some powers that he could receive, and a jet of sparkling light hit Danny again.

"It's granted," Wanda said.

"Great! For my last wish...um...actually, maybe I should save that wish for later." Danny looked up at the ghosts/fairies.

"Fine with me!" Cosmo said.

"Twerp!" They all heard that familiar voice from downstairs.

"Oh, no! We forgot about Vicky!" Timmy yelled. "I better get down there and see what she wants."

"Good luck, sport," Wanda said.

"If I don't come back up in an hour, that either means I've died or that I've almost died. If that's the case, please save me, okay?"

"Okay, Timmy."

He turned and trudged out the door and down the stairs towards the awaiting dangers.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please tell me in the reviews which direction this story is going. Is it starting to get better, worse, or is it the same? Thank you so much to all my reviewers so far! 45 reviews, and the 7th chapter is yours!