Back in Dimmesdale, Prince Char-I mean Timmy brings the Glass Slipp-sorry I mean Purple Slippers to Cinderell-dammit I meant say Vicky!

BACK IN DIMMESDALE, TURNER RESIDENCE

Timmy knocked on the Laundry Room door. "Vicky, I found you some Slippers."

There were soft sounds of stumbling behind the door before it slightly open and a shy Vicky looks through the opening. Bit of a change from the confident and flirting Vicky from before, but it made her cute and adorable. Timmy was about to give Vicky the slippers when the shy redhead starts to talk.

"Timmy… I… Can I make a silly request of you…?" Vicky asks nervously while giving him big pleading Bambi eyes.

"S-sure. Is there anything you want?" Timmy stuttered, finding it really hard to say no to such pleading eyes.

"Can you please put the slippers onto my feet." Vicky asked as she open the door further and show off one of her shapely legs.

Timmy blink once, twice and third. Did… did he hear that right?

"You w-want m-m-me t-t-t-to…" Timmy tries to say, but his stuttering got worse was with each word that passes from his mouth.

"Yes!" Vicky said and quickly as she turns her face away slightly but Timmy can see her blushing cheeks.

Timmy swallowed hard and steel his nerves. "I will do it." He says and as slowly kneel before Vicky, both to not scare her, for him savor the moment and a bit of fear of what she used to be.

Vicky slowly turns her towards Timmy and follow him with her eyes as he kneels before for, blushing on her cheeks intensified a few shades of excitement as she extends one her legs toward the boy who look so much like her crush, Gah the teenage Norwegian supermodel. This… this something she was always dreaming of when she was a little girl, ever since that her parents brought that VHS tape to home with them.

"Why does this look like that romantic scene from that one animated movie?" A pink colored framed picture with the picture of a pink haired woman said as one of her eyebrows twitching like mad and jealousy filling her voice.

"Oh, you mean the one with the Fairy Godmother, Glass Slippers, Pumpkin and Mice? Ahh... You got to love the classics." The green colored framed picture with the picture of a green haired man that was hanging next the framed picture of pink haired sighed with a happy smile.

Timmy place both slippers on the floor and gently pick one of the slippers. He carefully put the first slipper on Vicky’s delicate feet, his rough fingers gently brush against the woman’s silky-smooth skin, a spark of electricity appears to be jumping between the two.

It sending waves of mixed feelings down both their bodies. For Vicky it was mixture of pleasure, happiness and bit of arousal, but also embarrassment, worry, and a growing shame. For Timmy it was mixture feelings was similar, but there was underlying feeling of fear, the fear for the Old Vicky and the nail-biting wait for the other boot, or slipper in case, will drop.

Timmy slowly pulls back his hands while Vicky full her own slipper cover foot and extends her other foot. Timmy picks up the other slipper, gently move and put it on her. After he was done Timmy look up, and saw Vicky has been looking at him at how time. They both look in each other’s eyes, Vicky into Timmy’s baby blue eyes and Timmy into Vicky’s sparkling pink eyes. They just stood there, both found themselves drawn and lost in each other eyes.

"Look, our little boy on his way to becoming a man. Putting slippers on a woman's feet for first time. *Sniff* They do grow up so fast." The green haired man inside the green picture frame said, wiping a tear from his eye.

The pink haired woman inside pink framed picture glared at the green picture next to her, the pink haired woman inside the picture suddenly began to move, raising her hand which is hold a black wand with yellow/golden star at the end.

*NAIL BE GONE!*

“Uh oh!" The framed picture of the green haired man said as he looks up and seen the nail that kept his picture frame to the wall was gone. He had mere seconds to progress what has happened for he and his picture frame fell from the wall screaming, "YAAAAAAAAH-HOO-HOO-HOO-EEEEE!", bough off the radio that was underneath it, turning the radio on and it started playing a song.

Accidentally in Love by Counting Crows

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vnBec1gpXSM

So she said, "What's the problem, baby?"

What's the problem? I don't know

Well, maybe I'm in love (love)

Think about it every time

I think about it

Can't stop thinking 'bout it

How much longer will it take to cure this?

Just to cure it 'cause I can't ignore it if it's love (love)

Makes me wanna turn around and face me

But I don't know nothing 'bout love, oh

Meanwhile the picture frame of the green haired man flipped through the air and land onto the floor with the frame still stand right up. "Phew! Yeah!" The green haired man in the picture cheered, until the picture frame starts to tip over. "No. No, no, no, no-" the green hair man keeps saying as the frame dropped with the picture side down on the ground "Ouch! Whazzzz iszz wiff dizzz dayyy and meee gettin' hurrrtttt?" came the muffled voice of the green hair man from underneath the picture frame.

Come on, come on

Turn a little faster

Come on, come on

The world will follow after

Come on, come on

Because everybody's after love

Timmy and Vicky, who were spellbound by each other’s eyes suddenly snapped out of their trance as the song reach the ears and their brain registered lyrics of the song. Their eyes blink for few moments before widening in shock realization what is happening.

So I said, I'm a snowball running

Running down into the spring that's coming, all this love

Melting under blue skies

Belting out sunlight

Shimmering love

Well, baby, I surrender

To the strawberry ice cream

Never ever end of all this love

Well, I didn't mean to do it

But there's no escaping your love, oh

These lines of lightning mean

We're never alone

Never alone, no, no

In their transfixed state, Timmy as stood up and straightened himself, while both he and Vicky unconsciously reach out and were now gently holding each other hands. Their faces were now close to each other that they can feel each other breath on their skin. Timmy even can smell of shampoo that Vicky was used, faint smell of Roses and Strawberries filling his nose. They were close enough to kiss each other.

Come on, come on

Move a little closer

Come on, come on

I wanna hear you whisper

Come on, come on

Settle down inside my love, oh

Come on, come on

Jump a little higher

Come on, come on

If you feel a little lighter

Come on, come on

We were once upon a time in love

Realizing what they were doing or about to do both Timmy and Vicky let go of each other’s hand and turns around, with Vicky cover her face with her hands in embarrassment. "I will be in the Living Room!/I going to check on the washing machine!" Both Vicky and Timmy say at same time and Vicky quickly closes the laundry room door.

We're accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally in love

Accidentally

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love, I'm in love

Accidentally

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love, I'm in love

Accidentally

As the laundry room door slams shut closed, both stood there before they lean with their backs against the door, and slowly slide to the floor were they both sit there for few moments wondering what just happened. "What am I doing?" As they both whispered at the same time.

Come on, come on

Spin a little tighter

Come on, come on

And the world's a little brighter

Come on, come on

Just get yourself inside her

Love

I'm in love

AT THE SAMETIMES ON FLIGHT DL6409

"How bad is it, tell me straight Doc, I can take it." Daran Turner said to someone. Trying to sound brave, but based on how short his nails are at the moment it is clear that he been biting his nails until he was no longer able.

A man in a white doctor’s jacket with a stethoscope and a head mirror on his head turns to Mr. Turner. "I don’t know what is going on Mr. Turner, I have not seen a case of cold feet this bad before. Not even the hot footbath treatment seems to work." The Doctor said as he looks back at his Patient.

"Slippers… Slippers… Slippers… I… want… my… Slippies..." A delirious Susanne Turner moaned out as she lays in her seat. Her feet sitting in a foot bathtub with water that so hot that it is steaming and yet Susanne’s feet remain blue of color and appears to be covered in frost.

"Noooooo! Tell me there is anything that we can do Doc? Anything at all!" Daran Turner begs, as he grabs the doctor’s jacket and tries to shake him.

"At this point I would advise to periodically change the water in the footbath with fresh hot water when it gets too cold." The Doctor said as he pries Mr. Turner’s hands off his jacket and pull something rectangularly shaped out of his breast pocket. "If doesn’t go over within a week, then please contact me." And give the rectangularly shaped item to Daran, which turns out to be a very fancy looking business card.

"While I might be on vacation, it is my duty as a doctor and a Good Samaritan that I help those in need of medical attention." Doctor said as he starts to take off his medical tools, put them into a bag and pull of doctor’s jacket, revealing that he was wearing a colorful Hawaiian shirt and shorts underneath.

"You are a godsend, Doc." Daran Turner said and he shake the hand of the man who helped his wife.

"Also here is my bill." The Doctor said as he holds out a receipt towards Mr. Turner.

"Excuse me, what?!" Mr. Turner asked in surprise as he take the receipt from the doctor.

"Preforming an emergency medical examination and an impromptu foot bath treatment on an airplane while in fight is not easy, nor is it cheap." The Doctor explained as Daran looks over the receipt his eyes slowly widen and pupils shrink in fear as his skin turns bit paler by the minute as he reading the number of zeroes on the receipt. "While I might be the best medical expert in all of Dimmesdale my services are also the most expansive. I am sure you will be able to afford it, after all you are rich enough to be travelling in First Class." The Doctor said with a happy smile, completely oblivious that Mr. Turner’s face has turned sickly pale white color.

High above in the sky, Air Flight DL6409, from Dimmesdale to the Caribbean, cruises peacefully swaying through the slowly darkening sky as the slowly setting sun paints the twilight sky with beautifully hues of red, yellow and purple. But the peace and quiet was rudely disrupted for a short few moments by a voice screaming "NOOOOOO!!!" in absolute terror, followed by the sound of something, or someone in this case, dropping onto the floor with a loud thud.