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A Bad Dream on Oak Avenue	By : Jayrich Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents Views: 18253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Fairly OddParents, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-A Bad Dream on Oak Avenue
- 2-Bad Dream Part 2
- 1
- 2
A Bad Dream on Oak Avenue 2
“COSMO! WANDA!”
Timmy arrives lakeside to see the situation. Cosmo & Wanda are lying motionless on top of each other, as Francis looms over them raising his Hockey Stick high into the air, ready to come down like a Guillotine. “I’ve got to do something! I…I…That’s it! I WISH I WAS A REFEREE!!!”
Wanda looks up at Timmy with confusion. “A Referee? What good is that gonna do against…”
“DONE!!!” Cosmo yells, waving his magic wand.
POOF!!!
Timmy finds himself dressed in a black& white striped shirt with a whistle around his neck. Using this, he runs up to Francis and steps between him and his Fairy Godparents, blowing his whistle.
“TIME OUT!!!” He yells. “2 Minutes in the Penalty Lake!” There’s a moment of silence as Timmy stares down Francis, trying to remain firm in his order. Finally, Frances drops his head and reluctantly walks into the Lake, obeying Timmy’s orders. As he slowly disappears into the water, Cosmo & Wanda get to their feet and meet up with Timmy.
“I can’t believe that actually worked.” Wanda says.
“You & me both.” Timmy answers, before noticing Cosmo & Wanda’s look. “Uh, why are you all sweaty and your clothes messed up?”
“NO REASON!!!” They quickly blurt out, before straightening themselves up. “What happened to Trixie?” Wanda asks.
“She’s in the Safe House you made, Wanda.” Timmy tells her.
“Why aren’t you there?” Cosmo asks.
“Well I had to come back for my Fairy Godparents.” He says.
Wanda is touched. “Aw, did you hear that Cosmo?”
“Yeah, he came back for us.” Cosmo answers, right before hearing a spine-chilling groan and noticing a menacing figure slowly creeping towards the three from within a fog. “AND NOW WE CAN DIE GRUESOMELY TOGETHER!!!”
Cosmo & Wanda hold each other in fear, as Timmy readies himself for whatever is coming his way. A moment later, the three breathe a sigh of relief as they see it’s only Elmer who’s walking out of the fog.
“Elmer! Never thought I’d say this, but boy am I glad to see you & your boil!” Timmy says. But as he moves closer, he notices something odd about his backup friend. His walking is labored and he’s dragging his feet. Not only that, but his skin is pale gray, his eyes look dead, and his boil is oozing pus…frankly at an impossible rate. This doesn’t go unnoticed by Timmy.
“Elmer, Dude. You gotta practice personal hygiene.” He tells him as Elmer lumbers closer, a look in his eyes that reminiscent of hunger.
“Uh, Timmy?” Wanda says, noticing Elmer’s condition. “I don’t think that’s the same Elmer you know & ignore.”
“What makes you say that?” Timmy asks, before he feels Elmer grabbing his arm and opening his mouth wide. But Elmer’s lunch is ruined as Cosmo grabs Timmy and pulls him away, holding him above his head.
“Oh, just a hunch.” He says. “MAKE WITH THE RUNNING!!!”
Cosmo & Wanda dash away from the scene, with Timmy in tow. Out of the fog behind Elmer come several other zombies, each of them looking like they’re from the Future Nerds & Dorks of America club that Elmer belongs to. After a minute of sprinting, Cosmo & Wanda skid to a stop, before putting their Godchild down.
“We should be far enough away from them.” Wanda says.
“Yeah, and it’s not like their the fast zombies from the new movies, right?” Timmy adds, confident that they’re not. But just to be sure, Wanda Poofs up a pair of binoculars and looks back at the zombies. What she sees is a strange sight; the Zombies are stretching out their limbs and loosening themselves up. After a few moments of this, they finally give chase, pursuing the three with the speed of an Olympic Runner. Wanda Poofs away the binoculars and turns to her husband & Godchild.
“RUNNING TIME!!!”
With that, the three flee for their lives down the darkened streets of Dimmsdale, screaming at the top of their lungs.
“WHY WON’T THIS WISH END???” Timmy screams in fear & frustration. “We’ve gotta find somewhere to hide.”
“TIMMY!!! OVER HERE!!!”
Timmy & his Godparents turn their attention towards a nearby parking lot, and spot, of all people, Veronica, standing beside a large SUV. Cosmo & Wanda immediately see her as their salvation. Timmy, however, thinks otherwise.
“NO WAY! NOT GONNA HAPPEN! I’m NOT taking help from the Psycho Cheerleader!” He says. The chase now begins to circle around the parking lot, with the Zombies still in hot pursuit.
“But Timmy, she’s the only one around who can help us.” Wanda tells him.
“Then we just keep running until we find someone else!” Timmy counters.
“Legs…getting tired…” Cosmo pants as he becomes exhausted.
“Then start flapping them wings, Fairy boy.” Timmy tells him. They circle the parking lot around Veronica for the 9th time, still pursued by Zombies.
“Timmy, our Fairy wings get tired too.” Wanda says. “And they don’t carry light weights.”
“Not my fault you like to pig out on Chocolate.” Timmy retaliates, which makes Wanda mad.
“That’s it!” She poofs up a notepad & uses her wand as a pen. Writing down a message, she then passes on to her Godson. “Say this.”
Timmy, in his panicked state, takes a look at the message and becomes confused. “Why should I say ‘I wish I would let Veronica help me?’” It takes a moment, but Timmy realizes his mistake. “DAMMIT!!!”
“DONE!” Wanda says.
POOF!!!
In an instant, Timmy resistance fades from his body, and he finds himself unwillingly running straight towards Veronica.
“Oh, Timmy.” She cheers. “You’ve finally—OOMPHH!!!”
Timmy tackles her, causing them both to land in the backseat of the SUV, with Veronica underneath him. Cosmo & Wanda open in the doors and step in the front seat. A moment later, the SUV is swarmed by dozens of nerdy Zombies, who pound on the windows and rock the vehicle back & forth.
“Timmy! HOLD ME!!!” She wraps her arms around him tightly, partly because of fear, but mostly because she wants him to stay close. Timmy turns to his Fairy Godparents for help.
“Can’t you just Poof these Zombies away?” He whispers to them.
“We can’t.” Wanda whispers back. “Remember, you have to defeat these Horror Monsters the same way they’re defeated in the movies.”
“But you CAN’T defeat Zombies.” Timmy tells her. “They only stop when…that’s it!” Timmy leans closer to Wanda and whispers a wish into her ear. Her wand lights up and she immediately grants it.
POOF!!!
A moment later, the Zombies cease their attack on the SUV. Timmy peaks his head up and looks out of the window, and sees that his wish has been granted…Tad & Chad, the popular kids, are now just a few yards away from the Zombies.
“Dude, how’d we get here?” Tad asks. “And where are we?”
“Don’t know. Let’s asks those uncool drooling skin-rotting kids over there.” Chad suggests. With a small smirk on his face, Timmy ducks back down and awaits the oncoming carnage, along with his Fairy Godparents. They don’t have to wait for long though, as Tad & Chad’s cries of horror quickly fill the air.
“AAAHHHH!! THEY’RE CHASING US!!!” Chad screams.
“QUICK!! THROW MONEY AT THEM! IT’LL SLOW THEM DOWN!!!!” Tad yells.
The Zombies run after the two popular kids, leaving the SUV safe, along with everyone inside. Timmy raises his head up and grins. “WHOOHOO! Not only did the Zombies go away, but two popular kids are scared for their lives.”
“MY HERO!!!” Veronica decides to thank Timmy in her own special way, by shoving his mouth into hers. As he gasps for breath, Timmy feels Veronica’s tongue invading his mouth. For a moment, he tries to fight her off, but slowly he gives into her anxious lust. She begins grinding herself against him from underneath, her panties becoming wetter by the moment. Timmy lets his hand roam down her body and under her sweater, as he begins groping one of her breasts. The action is really starting to pick up, and that’s when Timmy comes to his senses and pushes himself off of her.
“Now cut that out!” He says, climbing off of her and sitting down in the backseat. “We’re being chased by Zombies, so no Sex! Wanda, can you drive this thing?”
“I don’t know. It’s been a while.” Wanda says, trying to start the ignition. “Where are we going anyway?”
“The safest place to hide out during Zombie attacks is the Mall.” Timmy tells him. “So lets head to Dimmsdale Mega Mall!”
Finally able to get the SUV started, Wanda stomps down on the gas and pulls off out of the parking lot. She makes her way onto the darkened road and speed forward, the other three pair of eyes in the car looking & scanning outside, trying to find any sight of the Dimmsdale Mall. Wanda brings the car to a slow drifting speed and begins looking herself.
“Like, I can’t see anything.” Veronica says. “It’s too dark.”
“Let me turn of the headlights.” Wanda says, flipping the switch. The headlights turn on & shine brightly…revealing a Zombie standing on the road in front of her. Everyone in the car is scared stiff on sight.
“Honey, just run over the Zombie with the car.” Cosmo tells her.
“I can’t do that, Cosmo.” Wanda replies. “Somewhere down there, that Zombie is human, and…” Wanda stops in mid-sentence when she looks at the Zombie and spots it hissing at her. “…OUT OF MY WAY, DECOMPOSING MEATBAG!!!”
She stomps on the pedal and floors it, barreling through the Zombie in a move that would be worth 20 points. Moments later, they find that their cover is blown, and dozens upon dozens of other Undead begin to chase them.
“They’re chasing us!” Veronica says, spotting them out the back window.
“Wanda, you gotta make this thing go faster!” Timmy tells her.
“I can’t. I-I’ve never driven a stick before!” Wanda says nervously. But she shakes it off, knowing the impending danger. “Oh…I’ll give it a shot.” Keeping her eyes on the road, she reaches down and begins to grip & jerk the shaft, trying to adjust the speed. Unfortunately, it’s the wrong shaft.
“OOH! OH! OH, wrong stick! WRONG STICK!!!” Cosmo yells to no avail. She continues to pull & jerk his Cock in her panicked state, thinking that it’s the stick shift. Things only get worse when Wanda starts losing control of the car and aims it towards the side of a warehouse. Timmy, thinking quickly, grabs Cosmo’s wand. Thinking hard, he wishes for something, anything, which will cushion the impending impact as he waves the wand.
POOF!!!
Timmy gets his wish, as the SUV is send careening into the cushion.
PPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!
The sound of loud farting fills the air, and effectively relieves most of the tension from this situation. As the car comes to a rest, Timmy looks outside of his window to see what saved his life…a massive-sized Whoopee Cushion.
“Eh, close enough.” Timmy says, handing Cosmo’s wand back to him.
Wanda finally looks down to see that she’s been working the wrong stick. “OOH! Honey, I’m so sorry.”
“Uh, is he gonna be OK?” Timmy asks, as he notices a wide grin on Cosmo’s face.
“LET’S GO AGAIN! LET’S GO AGAIN!!!” He cheers.
“He’ll be fine.” Wanda answers flatly. “But what about Veronica?”
“TIMMY!!!!!!!”
The three turn back to Veronica’s seat, onto to see her being pulled outside through her car window by Zombies. As they drag her away from the car, Cosmo, Wanda & Timmy step out and pursue her.
“They’re gonna devour her!” Wanda fears.
“You know, it’s times like this I wish we had that guy from Evil Dead!” Cosmo says.
“Wait…that’s IT!” Timmy declares, getting an idea. “Wanda, Cosmo, I wish Veronica was a Cool, Zombie Killing Cheerleading Hero!”
“You got it, sport!” Wanda says, as she & Cosmo wave their wands.
POOF!!!
It takes a moment, but as the Zombies prepare to chomp into Veronica’s flesh, she feels a strange tingling sensation, as if she was becoming more powerful than she’s ever been. Fighting back, she easily powers out of their hold and takes the fight to them. With a flurry of punches & kicks, she sends limbs, severed heads & rotting bodies flying all over the place. She then turns back to the three, posing in victory.
“I’m Ronnie, The Zombie Slaughterer!”
“Yeah, yeah, we get the point. NOW LET’S GO!!!” Timmy says, running over and grabbing her by the arm. The four scramble away from their crashed SUV, looking for anyplace that they could camp out for the night. After a minute, Wanda finally spots one.
“Timmy, Guys, look over there!” The other three look to where she’s pointing, and sees only an Electronics Store.
“Wanda, we’re supposed to be looking for the Mall.” Timmy tells her. “We can’t hide out at an Electronics store!” A moment later, Timmy hears the sounds of several Zombie roars as they come closer to their area. “On the other hand…”
“RUN FOR YOU LIVES!!!” Cosmo screams, as he leads the group in a desperate charge for the Electronics Store. Luckily, all four of them make it inside, safe & sound.
1 Hour Later…
Though they’ve been here a short time, Timmy, Cosmo, Wanda & Veronica have already made themselves at home. Veronica is sitting on a couch in front of a wall of TV’s, every one of them showcasing standard TV News Broadcasts about the Zombie outbreak. Meanwhile, in another area of the mall, Timmy, Cosmo & Wanda talk.
“So you mean there’s no way we can defeat these Zombies with your magic?” Timmy asks, to which Cosmo & Wanda nod their heads yes.
“Well, we can help you fight them, Timmy.” Wanda tells them. “We just can’t destroy them directly.”
“Well, this stinks.” Timmy says, folding his arms over his chest. “How the hell are we supposed to defeat the undead?”
“OH! I know!” Cosmo says, his eyes lighting up. “I could replace your hands with Chainsaws. It worked for that guy in that movie!”
“NO!” Timmy & Wanda tell him.
“The best thing to do is to just wait it out here, Champ.” Wanda tells him.
“Even more perfect.” Timmy says sarcastically. “Now I gotta share a hideout with Ms. Horny Skirt over there.”
He grabs a bottle of soda and proceeds into the other room, when his Fairy Godmother stops him. “Timmy, I just wanted to say that what you did for Veronica was sweet.” Wanda tells him. “Giving her superpowers shows how much you’ve grown. You’re not the same selfish kid you were. And Veronica’s a nice girl, who seems to like you a lot.”
“Yeah, nice & crazy.” Timmy replies. “Sorry Wanda, but the Psychotic ones aren’t my type.” With that, he heads out of the room to join Veronica. He tosses her the bottle of soda before plopping down at the other end of the sofa. A moment later, almost like a magnet. Veronica quickly moves over right beside Timmy. There’s a moment of silence between them, as they watch the news reports.
“Like, I never thought I’d be in a situation like this.” She says. “I’m still a little scared.”
“Me too.” Timmy replies. “We should do something that’ll take our mind off of this situation.”
“I know something…” Veronica says seductively, as she slowly leans closer to Timmy, letting her breasts push up against him. Timmy’s eyes grow wide and he gulps nervously.
“I mean Sleep!” He says, countering Veronica’s offer. “We should sleep! Yeah! That way we’ll be rested in case we face more Zombies…and stuff!”
Veronica sighs sadly, nodding her head in agreement. With that, the two close their eyes and slowly drift off into slumber. It’s easy for Timmy to do it, with everything he’s been through this day. A moments rest is what he needs at this moment, as he completely nods off. Veronica, however, is anything but sleep. And as she opens her eyes, she glances down, staring at Timmy’s jeans. Or more exactly, what lies within them.
“I can’t help it!” Veronica thinks to herself. “I just gotta see it again!”
Memories of her last sexual encounter with Timmy still lie within her head (thanks to Cosmo forgetting to wipe her memory). Slowly & gently she unzips Timmy’s jeans, then unbuckles them. Once their loose, she tugs down lightly on his boxers and unveils his Cock, still as large as ever. Her mouth instantly begins to water on sight of it.
“Must…have Cock…in Mouth!” She thinks, grabbing his python with both hands. Without hesitation, she engulfs it into her mouth and slops her tongue around frantically. It’s almost enough to wake Timmy from his slumber, which causes Veronica to slow down.
“Gotta go slow so he won’t wake up.” She thinks. “Oh, but it tastes so good.”
She starts off very slow, wanting to savor this moment. Lying down on the couch, she moves her head up & down, tightening her lips on every pullback as she fondles his balls. The experience is enough to bring a smile to Timmy face. He can feel Veronica’s mouth even in his dream state.
“Oh Trixie, suck it just like that.” He says, still in slumber.
“Always Trixie. Always Trixie!” Veronica thinks, becoming frustrated. “I’ll show him! I’ll make him forget all about Trixie.” With renewed determination, she begins to suck even harder than before, rotating her tongue around the head of his Cock. Her head movements quicken, and she takes in more of his manhood. Eventually, she’s able to take it all, Deep Throating him like an expert. It puts Timmy in a state of ecstasy, and wakes him up.
“Oh, man. Trixie, I’m about to…” He glances down to see that it’s Veronica sucking him off, not his true love. “Wait! You’re not Trix…Trix…AAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!” With little warning, Timmy experiences an orgasm and shoots his load into Veronica’s mouth, and down her throat. To Timmy’s surprise, she swallows each & every drop shot into her mouth, then removes his Cock and gives Timmy a loving look.
“What the hell just happened?” He asks.
Veronica starts to explain. “I know you said we needed to sleep, but I couldn’t sleep. And then when I thought about your big Cock in your pants, I just had to suck it. And now I’m horny, and your Cock is hard, SO LET’S FUCK!!!”
She jumps on top of him, straddling him between her legs and wearing a huge grin. Timmy knows that she’s telling the truth, as his Cock feels the wet fabric of her panties as she grinds against him. “Aw, crud. Now I’m horny.”
“YAAAYYY!!!!” Veronica cheers, taking the initiative and kissing Timmy passionately. Meanwhile, in the other room, Cosmo & Wanda are focusing their minds, using their magic to try to reach Fairy World, so they can disable this wish.
“I…I…I can’t get through!” Wanda says, mentally exhausted from trying. “How about you, Honey?”
“Wait…I got it! I got it!” Cosmo answers.
“You do? What?” Wanda asks.
“A terrific headache!”
WHAP!!!
Cosmo ends up with a Wand attack to the forehead from a Frustrated Wanda. “We should take a rest.” She suggests. “I need a drink. Cosmo, go see if Timmy wants one, too.”
Cosmo walks over to the doorway and looks out, only to see a sight that makes him grin widely. “Uh, Wanda? Looks like Timmy’s getting his from a different source.”
“What are you talking about?” Wanda asks, walking over to her husband. As she peeks through the doorway though, she finds out what Cosmo meant. Timmy & Veronica are hot & heavy into it. Veronica’s sweater is pulled up high, as Timmy pays special attention to her firm, round melons. He gropes & sucks on them feverishly, with Veronica cheering him on.
“OH GOD, YES!!!” She screams. “Suck them, Timmy. SUCK THEM!!!”
Wanda looks at her husband with accusing eyes. “Did you have anything to do with this?”
“No way! Not me!” Cosmo denies. “But now that you mention it, this looks like a Job for…”
“Oh, no you don’t!”
POOF!!!
In an instant, Cosmo finds himself tied to a chair & gagged, left helpless. “This time I get to have the fun.” Wanda says with a smirk, before waving her wand and disappearing.
Back in the other room, Timmy & Veronica are ready to get started. Pulling the cloth of her panties aside, she lowers herself onto Timmy’s manhood. As she takes it all in, Timmy finds an object has mysteriously appeared in his hand. Looking down, he sees it’s a pink Vibrator with a face on it, and a name on the side that reads ‘The Wanda Vibrator’. The face winks at Timmy, who in turn rolls his eyes.
“Great. Guess there’s no turning back now.” He says, bringing the Vibrator up to Veronica’s rear cheeks. The vibration is enough to startle her.
“Timmy? Like, where’d you get a Vibrator from?” She asks.
“Uh, Internet?” Timmy answers. Not wanting any more questions to be asked, Timmy pushes the Vibrator between her cheeks and into her ass. Automatically, the Vibrator activates on its lowest setting, which starts to get Veronica off even more.
“OH FUCK!!!” She screams. “Give it to me you STUD!!!”
She starts moving her hips and riding his Cock, not bothering to go slow now that he’s awake. Huddled closely, she leans in to kiss him again, leading with her tongue. They lock lips and begin to suck each other’s mouth to no limit. Veronica’s moans are muffled by their kiss, but still loud enough to fill the room. Timmy works Wanda the Vibrator in & out of her ass, all the while working his hips in unison with hers. After minutes of passionate kissing, they break it up, leaving a short, thin line of saliva connecting their mouths. Veronica adds to it by playfully biting Timmy’s bottom lip, then pulling away.
“Damn, Veronica.” Timmy says. “You’re…so good…so tight.”
Hearing Timmy say her name willingly in a fit of passion is enough to make Veronica cum alone. “He called out my name! HE CALLED OUT MY NAME!!!”
Her eyes begin to well up, as she continues to ride him. Timmy removes his hand from the Vibrator and lets Veronica go to work, as she begins to bounce rhythmically on & off of his Rod. She’s now panting almost heavily, moaning each time Timmy’s Cock ventures deep inside of her. Sweat glistens on her skin, and flies off with each pounding from Timmy. Her usually curly ponytail is now a frazzled mess, and a crooked grin rests on her face. She lifts up Timmy’s shirt and starts feeling on his chest. It’s not manly by a lot of standards, but it is flat as a washboard, and more than good enough for her. After several minutes, she leaves her right hand on his chest and uses her left to rub her clit, feeling an orgasm on the horizon. This doesn’t go unnoticed by Timmy.
“You look ready to cum, Veronica.” He says, wearing a devious smirk. “Maybe I should speed up the process.” Upon saying those words, Timmy begins to speed up the movement of his hips, pounding her pussy faster & faster. He then reaches back and grabs hold of the Wanda Vibrator, cranking the setting to maximum. The Vibrator pulsates at blinding speeds as Timmy starts moving it in & out again. The combination of being reamed from both ends is too much to bear for her, as her orgasm approaches like a Tidal Wave.
“TIMMY…I…I CA…I…GONNA…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”
Screaming at the top of her lungs, she experiences the strongest orgasm in her life. Timmy hits his limit also, and he instinctively pulls out of her, letting his cum shoot out between her legs and in the crack of her ass. A moment later, Veronica falls out on top of her love, looking almost comatose. The only signs of life from her are her heavy breathing, the wide grin on her face, and the soft laughter that emits from her. Timmy shuts off the Wanda Vibrator and pulls it out of Veronica’s ass. A moment later…
POOF!!!
…Wanda appears back in her disguised Teenager form. She smirks down at her godchild as he slowly drifts off to sleep.
“I thought the Psychotic ones weren’t your type?” She asks.
“Too tired…to argue…you win.” He answers, drifting back into his slumber.
A Little While Later…
Timmy opens his eyes to find himself at the docks of Dimmsdale Bay, sitting with his friends, Chester & A.J. All three of them are holding Fishing Rods, seeing if they can catch any fish. The sun is shining, and the Docks are filled with people either perusing the shops or just taking in the sights. Everything seems back to normal. But for some reason, Timmy believes there’s something wrong.
“Man, this is the life.” Chester says. “No school, no evil babysitters, just an easy day fishing with my pals.”
“Something’s…something’s not right about this.” Timmy says. “Don’t you guys remember us being locked up? The Zombies? Francis wearing a Hockey Mask?”
There’s a long pause as Chester & A.J. look at their dear fried Timmy. “Uh, have you ever considered Therapy sessions, Timmy?” A.J. asks. Timmy is about to reply when he notices a shadowy figure emerging from the bay. All he can do is stand up & point. Thankfully, it’s enough to get A.J. & Chester’s attention. The dark figure towers over them, casting a cold shadow that almost chills them to the bone. As the sun beams down onto it, Timmy’s finally able to identify the figure.
“Oh, Crud! It’s…It’s…IT’S…”
“FREDDY CROCKER!!!!”
Timmy’s former Grade School teacher (now high school History Teacher) lets out a mockingly maniacal laugh as he looks down at the terrified trio. He’s dressed in a red & black sweater, a Fedora hat and black pants. On his right hand he wears a clawed glove, with razor-sharp blades at the fingertips
“YOU!” He bellows, pointing at Chester. “What was George Washington’s first words when he was born?”
Chester begins to panic. “Uh…Uh…GUH?”
“WRONG!!!” Crocker raises his claw hand slowly, then quickly swipes it across Chester’s chest. As Chester turns around, Timmy & A.J. see the damage that’s been done…his Chest has been severely cut in the shape of an ‘F’.
“This…sucks…” Chester says, before passing out from blood loss. Instinctively, Timmy & A.J. look at each other.
“Do you want to say it, or should I?” A.J. asks.
“Go ahead, dude.” Timmy answers.
“RUN AWAY!!!!”
The two begin fleeing for their lives, as everything begins to change around them. The sky is now blanketed with dark clouds and the Docks look barren & abandoned, like a ghost town. Neither of them pay much attention, as their main goal is escaping their crazed paranormally powered Teacher. But it’s a failed task as Crocker appears right in front of them, normal-sized.
“You cannot escape the terror of my lessons!” He says, before pointing at A.J. “YOU! What’s 5638 x 4328?”
Surprisingly, A.J. just grins. “That’s an easy one.”
“IN THE FOURTH DIMENSION?!?!” Crocker continues, causing A.J. to become confused & almost brain dead.
“What? Th-th-there’s a Fourth Dimension?” He asks.
“TIMES UP!! ‘F’!! Crocker slashes his claw across A.J.’s chest, leaving the same deep ‘F’ cut he put on Chester. A.J. collapses as Timmy runs for his life in the opposite direction.
“Cosmo? Wanda? Could REALLY use your help now!”
“YOU!!!”
Timmy feels a shadowy hand wrap around his neck. Out of nowhere, Crocker has appeared in front of him, and has him at his mercy. “What is the capital of Botswana?”
“Uh…Botswana-ville?” Timmy guesses.
The answer brings a sinister smile to Crocker’s face, as he slowly raises his clawed hand. “WRONG!! ‘F’!!!!!!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”
Timmy sits up, feeling terrified for his life. He takes a moment to gather his composure and realizes it was just a dream. But there’s still something wrong. He’s not on the couch; he’s not even in the Electronics Store. And Veronica is nowhere to be found. Before he can question this, though, he hears a voice. The last voice he wants to hear.
“TIMMY!!!!!!”
He feels a pair of arms wrap around him, holding him in a vice-like grip. Immediately he knows who they belong to…Tootie.
“I’m so glad you alive!” She tells him. “Now we get to face this horrible nightmare TOGETHER!!!!”
Those words cause Timmy to drop his head. The last thing he wanted was to face this problematic wish with Tootie. “The only way this could get any worse is if…”
“So the dork finally woke up!”
Timmy doesn’t lift his head. He doesn’t need to. He could recognize that voice standing next to a speaker at Woodstock with 100,000 people. It’s the voice of his on-again, off-again archenemy. Tootie’s older sister, Icky with a ‘V’…Vicky. “Good. Maybe you can help us find a way outta this Hell!”
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