2"The Real Vicky".
Disclaimer: I don't own The Fairly OddParents. It belongs to Nickelodeon and Butch Hartman. This is basically a premise to a new fan-fiction story of mine that will have our main character, Timmy Turner, suddenly interested in finding out why Vicky is so icky. During this little adventure, he will find out more about her, and he might not like what he will find out. Ironically Cosmo and Wanda already know the answers, but they aren't allowed to tell their fairy God-son anything about this.
Chapter One: "The Real Truth".
"Timmy! We are going to be leaving soon! Say goodbye to us!" Timmy's mother says to Timmy.
Ten-year-old Timmy Turner hugs his mother, and he says goodbye to his father.
After they left, Timmy sighs. "And now I'm going to have to deal with Vicky and her torment yet again!" Timmy says.
"There are always worse people than Vicky," Cosmo says.
"Yeah, right! Wait, that's Vicky's catchphrase," Timmy says.
"Like Mr. Crocker. Or Hailey—" Cosmo started to say, but Wanda interrupts him.
"What Cosmo is trying to say is don't be so hard on Vicky, Timmy. She still has feelings and real emotions. She might be hurting a lot worse than you are feeling," Wanda says.
"Are you guys on my side, or are you taking her side?" Timmy asks. He couldn't believe this. Vicky couldn't possibly have real human emotions and feelings. And as if she would be in pain or feeling miserable.
Timmy suddenly got a phone call from Vicky. "Hi, Vicky. What? You're not feeling good? You have to cancel? Then who is going to babysit me?" Timmy asks. He listens to what Vicky has to say. "Someone named Charlene Morris? Okay, but she better not be like you. Alright. Well, thanks for letting me know, Vicky. I guess I'll see you another day," Timmy says, and then he ends the call, putting the phone back down. "Vicky can't babysit me today. Do you guys know who Charlene Morris is?" Timmy asks as he looks at Cosmo and Wanda.
"Uh, yes. She is very nice!" Wanda says. She happens to already know Charlene, but she can't tell Timmy how much she knows about Charlene.
"Good. I want a nice babysitter for a change," Timmy says.
He turns on the TV, and then he starts watching a cartoon show.
Someone suddenly knocks on the front door. Timmy walks towards the front door, and then he unlocks the front door. Timmy opens the front door. He looks at a girl. "Are you Charlene Morris?" Timmy asks her.
"Yes. And you are Timmy Turner, right?" Charlene asks.
"Yes. Do you want to watch cartoons with me?" Timmy asks.
"Uh, sure! What show is this?" Charlene asks.
Timmy walks back to the couch, and he sits down on the couch. "Some show about a kid who has a mean and cruel babysitter. Story of my life, man," Timmy says.
Charlene walks into the living room. She closes the front door, and then she locks it. Charlene sits down next to Timmy. "Well, Vicky's not bad compared to that babysitter," Charlene says.
"Are you kidding me? She orders me around all afternoon, and then she makes sure that I'm mowing the lawn and cleaning my parents' bathroom. It's so gross in there," Timmy says.
"Well, have you ever taken into consideration that she wasn't born this way?" Charlene asks.
"Really?" Timmy asks.
"I can't, uh, reveal everything, but I feel sorry for her," Charlene says.
"I wouldn't feel sorry for Vicky Statton!" Timmy says.
"Well, it's your choice, Timmy. You can continue to hate Vicky if you want to, or you can become a detective and find out the truth about her," Charlene says.
Timmy felt annoyed. This girl that he doesn't even know wants him to become a detective? Weird girl.
"I'm perfectly fine with hating her, actually," Timmy says.
"Well, just think about it. She said that she's not feeling good, right? That means that she might feel sick, or she might feel miserable about something," Charlene says.
"It's not really like me to suddenly care about my enemies, Charlene," Timmy says.
He watches the kid do something really mean to his babysitter on the TV screen.
"I should do that to Vicky!" Timmy says.
"So, you want Vicky to get injured? Not cool, Timmy," Charlene says.
"It's not like I'm trying to kill Vicky, Charlene," Timmy says.
"I have an idea," Charlene says.
A few minutes later.
Timmy wasn't sure why he agreed to it. He still doesn't want to care about Vicky.
"So, why are we here?" Timmy asks.
"Do you see Vicky yet?" Charlene asks.
They were outside, and near the Dimmsdale Park.
"No. Wait, I see her now," Timmy says.
Vicky was teaching a little girl, younger than Tootie, how to ride a bike.
"This can't be Vicky," Timmy says.
"But it sure does look like her," Charlene says.
"I'm going to try to talk to her," Timmy says.
Timmy walks towards Vicky. "What is your evil scheme this time, Vicky? Teach a girl how to ride a bike, and then you'll trick her, or something?" Timmy asks.
Vicky looks at Timmy. "Uh, I'm not Vicky," Vicky says.
"Stop lying. I know this is you," Timmy says.
"No, I don't even know who you are," Vicky says.
"Why are you lying to me?" Timmy asks.
"Miss Vicky, who is this boy?" The six-year-old girl asks Vicky.
"No one," Vicky says.
Timmy sighs. "My name is Timmy Turner, and you do know who I am, Vicky," Timmy says.
"Alright, fine, what do you want, Twerp?" Vicky asks.
"Now that sounds like you," Timmy says.
"I just wasn't expecting you to come here to see me," Vicky says.
"You said that you're not feeling good, Vicky," Charlene says, as she walks towards Timmy and Vicky.
"Uh, hi, Charlene. It's true. I'm feeling sad today," Vicky says.
"I don't even know who you are anymore, Vicky," Timmy says.
"Wait, Timmy, I mean, Twerp, I can explain everything," Vicky says.
"I'm pretty sure you can't, Vicky," Timmy says, and then he walks away from her.
Charlene walks towards Timmy.
"You're right. There's something weird going on, Charlene. And I'm going to find out what that something is," Timmy says.
"You could try continuing to follow her, and see how she acts," Charlene says.
"That's a great idea!" Timmy says.
Charlene walks with Timmy back to his house.
"So, how do you know Vicky so well?" Timmy asks.
"She's my ex-best friend," Charlene says.
"Oh. I wonder why she's not your friend anymore," Timmy says.
"You probably don't want to know that story, Timmy," Charlene says.
"I'll secretly follow Vicky tomorrow," Timmy says.
Timmy and Charlene walk into his house, and then they resume watching the cartoon show. Timmy and Charlene sit down on the couch.
"She was acting so strange. Helping a little girl. That was so out of character of her," Timmy says.
Timmy resumes watching the cartoon show with Charlene.
He ended up falling asleep when it became close to 9:00 P.M.
Charlene moved Timmy to his bedroom, lying him down on his bed. She waited for Timmy's parents to come home.
Timmy's parents came home after 9:30 P.M., and then Charlene walked out of the house.
Timmy woke up when his parents came home, and then he ate his dinner.
He walks back into his bedroom, and then he tells his fairy God-parents something important.
"Vicky's not acting like herself. And it's about time I find out why she's like this, if it wasn't something she was born with," Timmy says.
Cosmo and Wanda look nervous, but Timmy doesn't question it.
"What was Vicky doing, Sport?" Wanda asks.
"She was actually teaching a young girl how to ride a bike," Timmy says.
Timmy decides to call Trixie Tang.
"Hi, Trixie. Will you go on a date with me?" Timmy asks.
"No," Trixie says, and then she hangs up.
"Darn. Rejected by her again," Timmy says.
"Well, I'm going to sleep now. And in the morning, I will secretly follow Vicky, and find out more about her," Timmy says.
Timmy lies down on his bed, and then he closes his eyes.
To be continued in Chapter 2.
