A New Friendship

Chapter 8: Danny Fenton

I got out my laptop from the backpack I brought with me. While waiting for it to load, I decided to look in the kitchen for something to eat. I was successful, I found a granola bar. I walked back into the living room, grabbed my loaded laptop and went on the internet. I searched into Google, fairy dogs, and hit enter. I found nothing about fairy dogs, but I did find this interesting website called 'Fairies r Real'. It was by some guy named Denzel Crocker. I saw horribly taken pictures of crowns, wings, and wands. Then I saw descriptions under them, The crown: signifies they're fairies. The wand: the tool they use to grant wishes. The wings: used to fly and float. I need to find out where this guy is. I scrolled down and found his number and address. I called the number on my phone. "Hello, Denzel Crocker speaking," said an annoying voice. "Um, hello, are you the guy who created the Fairies r Real website?" I asked and he gasped. "Someone finally went on!? YaY!!! Um, I mean...how can I help you?" "Um, well, I think my friend's dog said he was fairy dog...and I have no clue what breed of dog that is." "Is your friend by any chance Timmy Turner?" "Um...yes, h-how did you know?" "He was the reason I got fired from my teaching job! It was him and and his FAIRY GODPARENTS!!!" "Fairy godparents? What?" The man sighed. "We'll explain it over tea." "Um...okay." "See you at noon, at my house." We hung up and looked at the time. It was ten and I decided to get ready.

I grabbed my stuff and walked out the door. I had already memorized the address and was on my way now. I felt someone following me so I turned around and saw...Sparky, was it? "Sparky, what are you doing here?" I asked as I continued walking. "I was following you," said Sparky, "I wanna know where you're going." "I'm going to Denzel Crocker's house." The dog gasped. "No way! That guy's crazy! He dognapped me and hypnotized me to think that I was his fairy dog so I could grant his wishes and stuff. But Timmy set me free with the dice I gave him as a present." I smirked, I was really starting to like this dog. "There it is. I thought it would be...more attractive." I shrugged as I walked up to the door and knocked on it. "I'll catch up with you later! I don't wanna get caught again!" yelled Sparky. "Okay, see ya, Sparky!" I called back. The door opened and I saw a short elderly women with weird shape and grey curly hair "Um, hello, I'm looking for Denzel Crocker," I said. "DENZEL!!! Someone's at the door for you!!" she yelled into her house. "MOTHER!!! I'm busy!!!" called back the same voice I heard over the phone. "DENZEL!!!!" "OKAY!" I heard heavy footsteps coming and I saw a hunched-backed man with his ear on his neck, barely any black hair, and glasses. "Um, are you Mr. Denzel Crocker? From the website?" I asked. "Ah, yes! Yes I am!" he said enthusiastically, "Come on in." I walked inside and saw just...bleh. Crocker led me down the stairs and to the garage, which looked like some kind of technical lab. "Now," Crocker started, "You said you didn't know what FAIRY GODPARENTS were." He totally spazzed out when he said fairy godparents...Sparky was right, this guys a nutjob. I just nodded signifying that he was right. "Well, I'll be happy to tell you that FAIRIES are little creatures with crowns, wings, and wands. They grant the wishes of little boys and girls all over the world. But you could only get them when you're miserable." "Really?" "Really. They're indestructible as well, also immortal, but they're weaknesses are butterfly nets. If you ever wanna catch one, gut a butterfly net and catch it." "A butterfly net, huh?" "Yep, but you must first find out their disguises. Try to find a certain pet that sticks around the kid. Maybe a cat, dog, goldfish." "Goldfish?" "Yeah, they're the most common pet fish." "Timmy has four. Two big ones and two small ones. Maybe they're his fairies. Thank you for the information, Mr. Crocker," I said as I ran out the door. I had some fairies to catch.