A/N: It's been a long time hasn't it? This started out as a weird idea that came to me while watching season three reruns. I wrote this up a few years ago but never had the guts to post it. I have no clue how long this might turn out to be. Anyway go ahead leave some constructive criticism in the reviews if you want.

Title: The Revival

Chapter One: Emotions?

Tecna had been gone for a total of three months.

And to Timmy, it felt as though his girlfriend had been gone an entire millennium.

However much to his dismay, this was it. The search was called off. Hope is not even conceivable by this point in which they will have to let go. The search teams were pulled from their posts where they had been searching endlessly weeks on end. Omega was too big, too vast for them to be able to find her.

Lost forever.

They searched the parts of Omega that was capable of harboring life for these past weeks, hoping that in a weird turn of events they could find her. They had a spark of hope she was to be found...how wrong they were. She only left one small, unspecific trace. And it isn't much of lead onto her whereabouts today, being that they discovered the discarded necklace three weeks ago.

It was laying limp along the portals entrance. But it could have accidentally fallen there the day she...well, sacrificed herself.

Timmy solemnly rubbed his fingers along the garnet necklace. A gift from him when they first began dating. He remembered her surprised look as her slender fingers encompassed the chain. "Timmy...surely this is illogical! Don't spend your hard-earned money on me!" She had exclaimed in her distinct accent.

Timmy chuckled at her selflessness, but quickly wiped the smirk away. He would never see his girlfriend again; it's not the time for happiness. He clenched the necklace tighter.

"Tecna...I miss you."

He sat in the Owl, waiting for the girls to return for the last time, so he could finally leave the endless frozen land they call Omega. He didn't want to leave until he had her in his arms, but Faragonda warned that the gateway that keeps Omega connected to the rest of the Magical Dimension is starting to falter. If they didn't give up their search that they would be sealed in the Omega forever.

Somehow, that thought didn't seem as threatening to Timmy as Faragonda had meant it to be.

Being a prisoner here would allow Timmy an entire lifetime to search for her. Timmy would give his life to find Tecna, but he knew that Tecna wouldn't want anyone to be locked in this horrid condition at her expense. And anyway, if they did find her after the gateway closed, what would they do? Spend their lives (or whatever was left of it) in this prison wasteland? No, Timmy wouldn't risk his friends' lives.

Just as his thoughts were beginning to get deeper, the memories of Tecna resurfaced. Her bright pink hair, her teal eyes, the feeling of her lips...all swimming around in his tired, overworked brain. He yearned to embrace her, to hear her lovely accent-laced voice, to hold her hand once more. If only he had not been so shy not to do that before she disappeared. Too little, too late?

A gentle placement of a hand on his shoulder roused his awareness of reality and muddled the thoughts of his girlfriend. Turning slightly, his vision caught onto the shimmering, Enchantix-clad Musa. Her grim face held a small comforting smile. She was in mourning, he concluded, as her eyeliner was smudged. Not exactly what he wanted to see.

"So...you found Tech, right?" He shocked himself with all the optimism he managed to edge into his voice. In response, Musa shook her head. "Timmy," her voice cracked at the second syllable of his name sending a shudder down his spine, "we did everything we could. S-she's...-g-g-gone." As soon as the words escaped her mouth, she clamped a hand over her slightly blue lips. Timmy stood up quietly and hugged Musa. He felt the sadness and her coldness emanating from her body. "Doing everything in your power was all Tecna could ask for. Thank you, Musa."

Timmy was hugged back with a tight force. Her arms wrapped around his ribcage with such a force that Timmy's breath was knocked out. "I understand you're trying to be strong, Timmy, but how haven't you cried yet? At least not in front of me."

"Because Tecna doesn't want my tears."

"Timmy, you are too much. Even Riven had cried."

Timmy pulled away quickly. "Riven?"

Musa nodded her response while wiping her tears with her Enchantix gloves.

"Wow. Really hits you at how real this is when you realize Riven cried."

Musa attempted to smile, faltering instead and leaning to sit on the chair. "I wish wasn't this real. We have been living a fairytale of some sorts, never thinking of what might happen in the future. Never thinking of the consequences. And now, they hit us on...full force. Couldn't we grow up in an easier way?"

Timmy stuffed the necklace in his pocket and turned to the main controls. "Where's everyone else?"

"They wanted one more minute to...adjust." Musa's look concluded to Timmy that they had been in distress, dismay over their friend's disappearance forever.

"I'm gonna take a breather." Musa smiled, realizing he wanted to say goodbye to the place that held his girlfriend.

Shuffling outside, the cold hit him like a brick wall. It didn't matter; his will to live was completely gone. He walked alongside the trench until the ship was out of view. Behind a pile of ice, he sat down. Wind blew through his hair, freezing his skin.

He pulled the necklace out of his pocket and gave it one last look. He tied it around a rock and fished out a pen and paper.

After three minutes, the paper was filled with scribbled handwriting and heartfelt words:

Tecna,

I don't know how you might get this, or even if you will. It would be illogical to assume you will read this, but in the 3.5% chance that you will, I have important things to tell you.

No matter what you've thought over these amazing two years that we've dated, I always cared for you, even if at times I was at an absence to show it. I always knew you could do better than me, you deserved someone who could treat you like a princess and protect you (although as I see, you have always protected yourself quite well) but I'm grateful that you chose to spend these few years with me.

You are beautiful, strong, talented, brave, and most of all, loving. I've spent all my time, I put all my efforts in search of you and I have come to realize something that has changed my entire life, something that I haven't given two thoughts about before. I love you, Tecna Zenith. And should I even find you one day, alive and well, I will say this to your face like you properly deserve...Tecna; I would give anything to live with you forever.

If I could take this horror away from you, I would do it at any expense. I wish I could've stopped you from making that rash decision, but then I would've been selfish. Everyone else's lives in exchange for you. I could've attempted to stop you, but you were so determined. I wish I could hold you once more in my arms, place a kiss on your lips again. Just for us to be happy as we once were.

I love you, Tecna Zenith.

~Timmy

Tears were streaming down his face as he put the pen down. He placed the note surrounded by the necklace in an attempt to secure it. He gave one quick kiss to the rock and whispered, "Please let this find Tecna, please let her be well." He threw the rock into the huge trench. He watched it fall, a seemingly endless journey into the dark abyss. "I love you..." he added as he heard the rock reach the bottom. His mind was reeling from the emotions he had just released all at once. He was never used to them.

As Timmy turned back towards the ship, he heard a moan. He shook his head and hearing nothing, he decided his mind was playing tricks. Being in a dark, cold cave for three months could do that to a person.

A step forward in exchange for a panicked shout.

Timmy spun around and searched the edge of trench. Nothing. He shrugged and walked a few more steps.

A screech flew from the trench.

Timmy ran back to the edge and peered into the black. He took out a flashlight, only shining a few feet into the dark. "Oh no!" He shouted. Suddenly, a slur of shouts erupted again from the void.

"Who's down there?"

More shouts.

Timmy quickly glanced over towards the ship. "I'm gonna get help! Don't wo-"

His sentence was cut off when the ground began to shake.

Ice fell from the ceiling in mass piles; the ground shook with the force of a magnitude 8 earthquake, a vortex of magic rapidly made its way to Timmy's standpoint. Realizing it was the gateway closing in, he dove behind a large rock. The magic reached him, sending shocks throughout him. It felt as though he was being crushed by a twenty story building.

As soon as it had started, however, it was over.

And there was only silence throughout the cave.

His muscles ached, his head felt as though it would burst. Bones were cracked, especially his ribs. He moved slowly, working up strength to try and see his friends...

He stood up with a jolt. Did they manage to get out before the gates closed? He limped, shoving fallen ice out of his way. He saw the giant spot where the ship had been a few minutes before. They were gone, hopefully out of Omega. Just one problem: Timmy was still in Omega, with no way of getting out.