(The home of Timmy Turner! The perfect place to start!)

(So who's playing who here?)

(What do you mean?)

(Who's playing Timmy, Cosmo, Wanda, Vicky, the parents?)

(Uh... I didn't think of that. How 'bout this?

Timmy- IBC (You)

Cosmo- Rex

Wanda- Still open

Vicky- I'll take it if you don't want it.

Dad & Mom- Rex

Anything you wanna change?)

(Could I be Cosmo and you be Timmy?)

(Cool with me.)

(Alright, should I start, or do you want to start?)

"Timmy! We have good news, get down here," Timmys Mom yelled.

"Good news?" Timmy said to himself, looking up from his comic book "Is it "We're going on vacation and leaving you" good news, or normal good news?"

"No silly, it's were going out of town and not leaving Vicky in charge good news."

"What!" said Timmy happily, as he ran from his bed to the bottom of the stairs, leaving a trail of smoke "Really?" He asked delightedly, thinking it was too good to be true.

"Instead you get this even new better sitter, who lives just across from us in that spooky old masion,"Timmys Mom opened the door.

"I am your doom child," Becky said wearing a black cloak. Lighting went off.

Timmy looked up at his new sitter, Vicky starting to seem better and better. "That's my new sitter?" said Timmy, pointing at Becky.

"Oh, don't worry, child, I wont hurt you, yet. Hah," Becky laughed darkly.

"I just know you'll have fun with your new sitter, by Timmy," Timmys Mom left.

"See ya son, be good for your sitter," Timmys Dad left.

Timmy stared up at Becky, his eyes filling with terror. "Your worse then my last babysitter." He said, his voice calmer then it should be.

"Now how would you know, kid? I just got here," Becky flung off the robe and sat the couch. "So, what do you wanna do?"

Timmy relaxed a little. "Anything that doesn't involve dartboards. Or pit bulls. Or dart-playing pitbulls."

"Say what? Okay, how about hide and seek?" Becky suggested.

"Uh... OK!" Timmy said, his face brightening up.

"See, I'm not so bad, kid, now go hide," Becky started counting.

Timmy scooted off and slipped into the closet, closing the door behind him quietly.

"Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, ready or not here I..hmm.." Becky walked into the kitchen. "Hungry." she took out a turkey that had a sign. "Do Not eat Me" and ate it.

_

Cosm appeared in front of Timmy.

Timmy didn't see him, his ear still pressed against the door.

"HI TIMMY!" Cosmo greeted.

_

Becky finished the turkey and went to look for Timmy. "Come out wherever you are, kid."

Timmy jumped three feet in the air, banging his head on the clothes rack. "Cosmo, you idiot!" Timmy whispered, rubbing the baseball-sized bump on his head.

"Oh, sorry about that, pal I'll make it all better," Cosmo poofed up a giant cold washcloth that fell on the boy.

"Thanks, Cosmo." Timmy muttered sarcastically "Your a real help."

"No problem, Timmy, if you need anything else just ask." Cosmo vanished.

_

Becky upstairst to Timmys room to see a sleeping goldfish. "Cute, a fish. Pfft. Not much a of pet. Now where's that boy?"

"Man, what happened to her?" Timmy asked himself, temped to peak out the door.

Becky searched under Timmys bed and pulled out a sack that was glowing. "Very strange. Never seen a glowing sack before."

(Time for... Sam!)

Sam walked outside the turner house, his pet cat walking along side him.

"...I'm TELLING you, Hubby, You can't "land" on jupiter and float to the center. It's not physically possible!"

"Whatever you say..." said Hubby, still consitering his plan "But I'm not letting this drop. Next on the list, I think we could..."

Hubby trailed off as he looked at the Turner house. "Sam," He said slowly "Do you see the person in Timmy's bedroom window?"

"Yeah."

"Have you seen her before?"

"No... Why?"

"I'm just getting bad vibes from her." He said cautiously "I think we should investigate."

"I don't think we should-"

"We're going." said Hubby firmly "Now."

With that, Hubby attached his claws to Sam, and they both lifted into the air, and landed just outside Timmy's window.

"I shouldn't dump what isn't mine, meh, " Becky dumped the bag. "Look at this stuff. So cool. For a bunch of stupid toys." she left the room and went to the Turners bedroom.

"Does anyone over 18 in this town notice ANYthing magical?!" Sam asked, disgusted with Becky's reaction.

"Nope." answered Hubby, still looking into the window.

Becky started digging through the Turners stuff. "Family, album, family cookbooks.." Opens it. "Ew, too healthy." tosses it. "Neat, a credit card." Eye darted to check for spies, seeing nothing, she stuffed it in her pocket, and left the room."

Cosmo happened to be floating by holding a bowl of soup.

"A floating person??"

"Wah! I'm not here! You didn't see nothing, here have this soup," Cosmo said handing over the bowl and vanishing.

Timmy finally got up the courage to take a step ouside, and he looked over at Becky.

"I was in the closet." He said, almost annoyed "It wasn't that hard to find me."

"Huh?" Becky jumped. "Kid, don't sneak up on me like that. The closet eh? Oh well, say this might sound nutty, but I saw a floating greenhaired person."

"uh..." Timmy suddenly got really nervous "You didn't see that. You probably just ate my mom's mushrooms."

(I gotta go. BYE!!)

"Nah, I ate the turkey," Becky said drinking the soup.

(See ya later)

(I'm back! And late!)

"Well then- wait, you ate our turkey?" asked Timmy looking at his new babysitter strangely.

(I'm here and early lol)

"Well, yeah I was hungry, kid, so, what's with the glowing bag under your bed? And why does your goldfish have a floating crown? And what's up with the green haired man?"

( XD )

"Uhhhh..." Said Timmy, trying to come up with an explanation "I got all those things on the internet, the goldfish is actually a rare crowned goldfish, and the green haired man... um... was an hallusination due to my mom's cooking."

Any other time, Timmy would have been really proud of himself for coming up with so much so fast.

Becky stared at him, glaring, "Kid, do you think I'm stupid? Do I look stupid do you?" her aura turned black. "I know your hidding something from me. Spill it! Internet doesn't come up with that stuff. And the turkey was fine."

Timmy flinched, unable to come up with better excuses.

X.X.X

"Wow." said Kyle, looking through the window outside the kitchen "She's tough."

Hubby nodded staring at the black aura around Becky.

"Alright, kid, I'm didn't want to do this. I wanted to be your friend, not your enemy, but you leave me no choice," Becky grinned.

"Not pit bulls, not pit bulls, not pit bulls..." Timmy muttered to himself.

X.X.X

"Uh... Ya think we shoud help him?" Asked Kyle, looking at Hubby.

"What? Pit bulls? That kid must have had a whacked sitter." Becky grabbed Timmys leg and started tickling his belly. "Come on, kid, fess up. Tell me your secret."

"I... Can't..." said Timmy between laughes.

X.X.X

"Yeah, we should help this guy out." Said Hubby, taking out his wand.

"Great!" Said Sam, opening the door.

"Did you hear something? Never mind, I'm hungry," Becky dropped Timmy and headed for the stairs. "Hey, who in hecks name are you?"

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