The Fairly Odd Parents ~ Timmy Turners sister (Reader insert) - One Shots

Oh Brother! - PART 4

Third POV

It was early in the morning. Like Tommy had said, he and Timmy stood up early to collect worms. Tommy now handing over the can to one of the fishermen on the deck.

"Thanks for the worms, guys!" The olderly bearded seaman said. He and this other companions waving the boys goodbye.

Timmy and his brother now walking side by side. Tommy looking down with a smile. "Okay, halfpin! We have the rest of saterday to do whatever we want! What should it be?"

"Watch cartoons? Play video games?! Have you beat Francis to a dumb gooey pulp!" Timmy said excitedly, grinning darkly at his last suggestion. Hoping to finally get revenge on his bully.

"... Or, we can do our chores." Tommy suggested instead.

"WHAT?!" Timmy said in disbelieve, stopping in his steps. "You gotta be kidding me?!" The boy said annoyed.

Tommy now stopping too. Not believing his ears. "Who would kid about something so furfilling?" He questioned.

"Not me. 'Cause I'm not going 'em." Timmy stated, walking past his older brother. "YOU'RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME!"

-Time Skip to back at home-

Timmy's POV

I just got home with Tommy, storming straight to my room. Doing chores instead of doing fun stuff?!

(Y/N) would've played games with me...

That's it! (Y/N)!

I ran to our connecting door and knocked. "Hey (Y/N)?!" I said, but got no responds. After waiting a while, I went inside.

She sat by the window playing her keyboard with her headphones plugged in. I walked over to her. She must not've heard me.

"Hey (Y/N), do wanna play video games with me?" I asked, tugging on her sweater she wore. She noticed I stood beside her and took of her headphones.

"What is it Timmy?" She asked monoton, not really interested in the conversation.

"I asked if you wanted to go play some video games with me?" I said, repeating my question.

"...No. Besides can't Tommy go do that with you?" She asked, still not facing me.
I noticed something was off. Her voice didn't sound like her usual happy self.

"(Y/N), is something wrong?" I questioned, walking to her other side.

She sighed, before finally facing me for the first time during this conversation.
She looked tired. Not to mension her eyes looked kinda bloodshot.

"I... I wanna talk to you." (Y/N) said taking a seat in the middle of her bed. Her legs criss-crossed before tapping the spot beside her, gesturing for me to take a seat too.

I jumped on near the end of her bed beside her. She made some distance between us.

Okay, something was definitely going on.

She seemed to be in thought for a while, before she finally spoke. "Am I a bad sister to you?"

I must say I was not expecting that question. "Uhm... no, not really." I stated like a matter of fact. "Why do you think that?"