I WORTE THIS FIC WHEN I WAS EXTREMELY BORED
It was a quiet day in Dimsdale, New York. Timmy Turner had just gotten home from school and his evil babysitter, Vicky, was awaiting his arrival. As usual, she commanded him up to his room. Timmy went up without a fight, knowing the consequences if he did put up a fight. Luckilly, unbeknownst to Vicky, Mom, or Dad, Timmy had magical gold fish who turned into his Fairy God Parents when he came into his room. These fairies, Cosmo and Wanda, often followed him to school and once even to city hall where they got to meet Dimsdale’s Town Hero, Chompy The Goat.
Timmy climbed the stairs to his room as he did many times before. He reached the last step, climbed onto the landing, and walked over to his bedroom. He walked inside and shoved the door closed. He then walked over to his bed, climbed onto it, and laid down on it. He felt his pillow take the shape of his head and his tiny pink hat as he laid his head down. He looked sleepishly at his ceiling and his fairies appeared in front of his eyes. Wanda looked down at him and said, “Aw, what’s the matter, Slugger?” Timmy looked back at her, sighed, and said, “It’s Vicky.” Cosmo magically put Timmy in the air with his wand and Timmy sat up and finished, “I’m sick of her. She always makes me do her chores. I mean, come on, she’s the babysitter, right?”