Timmy's POV
I sit on my bed, wondering. Being thirteen years old is so confusing, no one is themselves anymore. Acting fake, trying to get friends. There are many categories of people, and then there's me. I feel I don't belong among my peers. I worry I won't find any friends, especially since AJ and Chester have moved on. Just then, I hear Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof come in.
" What's wrong, sport?", asked Wanda, noticing I am staring into space.
" Yeah, you look sad.", said Cosmo.
" I'm just thinking.", I say, staying fairly still.
I hear a fluttering of wings. I look up to find a smiling Poof, hugging me. I hug him back. He's the coolest brother anyone could ever ask for.
" I love you, Timmy.", says Poof.
" I love you, too, Poof.", I say, hugging him a bit tighter.
Ally's POV
I am in my room, away from my workaholic parents. These are the times I miss Annie, we still text, but it's not the same. I finish up one of my drawings and hang it on the wall with the rest. I have most of them up already, but there are still a few in the box that I moved with.
We moved from London to the town of Dimmsdale. My parents got a promotion and that's why we're here. My room is small and dark blue, which is cool since it's my favorite color. I'm an intelligent girl, but I like darker colors.
I heard my door swing open. My mother stood in the doorway with a business suit on.
" Sweetie, me and your father are going to work now, if you need anything just call, okay."
" Okay.", I say.
She smiles and closes the door. Sometimes I feel like she and my dad don't have much time for me. I feel like when they say they try their hardest, they never do. But, I guess I shouldn't complain. I have a roof over my head and food on my plate.
I go over to the box with my old toys and start to dig through it. I find a magic 8 ball and bring it over to my bed. I start to examine it because I don't remember ever having it. It must be one of my parents' old toys. I ask a question just for the heck of it.
" Will my parents ever have time for me?"
I shake it. It reads ' Highly Unlikely'. I throw it across the room it frustration. A few seconds later a strange dark mist comes out of it. Then, there is a man and a woman floating in midair. The man had a monocle, fangs, and a bowler hat floating a couple of inches above his head. The woman had crooked teeth and swirly dark blue hair. They both had bat wings and blue skin.
" I'm Anti-Cosmo", says the man, talking with a British accent.
" And I'm Anti-Wanda", says the woman, talking with heavy southern accent.
" And we're", they say together," You're Anti-Fairy Godparents."
Timmy's POV
It's around 10 o'clock, I'm still up playing on my phone. I hear a poof from in side my blanket. I uncover myself to see Wanda looking at a device. She looks at me and sighs in relief.
" Are you okay, Timmy?", she says.
" I'm fine, why?", I ask.
" There are high levels of dark magic in Dimmsdale and I'm pretty sure I know who's causing it.", she tells me.
I know exactly what she means, but I don't like it. " Why are they here?" I question.
" I don't know, I figure to get revenge on you. Do you want to find out, I could transport us to their location.", she says.
" Sure.", I say, " But let me get on some real clothes."
She goes back into the castle as I get ready for a visit with the evil mastermind of an Anti-Fairy.
Ally's POV
" What's an Anti-Fairy?", I ask.
" Anti-Fairies are the opposite of Fairies. They are nice and sweet. Therefore, we are evil and ruthless.", says the man who introduced himself as Anti-Cosmo.
" Cool ", I say
" And since my counterpart is a complete idiot, I am an evil genius.", he says.
" Really, because I'm sort of an evil genius myself.", I say.
" And that's exactly why we picked you as a godchild", he says.
" Really? YOU picked ME?", I say, surprised.
" Yes. We wanted a godchild who deserved to have us but was also evil.", he says.
" I thought ya looked cool.", says the woman who introduced herself as Anti-Wanda.
" Thanks, Anti-Wanda.", I say.
We all smile. I had a feeling we were going to get along just fine. After all, they were also evil. Even if Anti-Wanda wasn't so bright.
Then there is a poofing noise. I look behind me and see a woman that looks exactly like Anti-Wanda except with normal skin, pink hair and eyes, and a yellow shirt. There was also a boy. He had brown hair, a pink hat and shirt, and the most beautiful blue eyes. They both looked angrily at Anti-Cosmo. He returned the look. "What are you two doing here?", he asked, still quite angry.
" I suppose we should be asking you the same thing.", says the boy.
" Calm yourself, Timothy. We have a godchild now.", says Anti-Cosmo.
" Jorgen wouldn't let you have a godchild.", says the woman.
" We took matters into our own hands.", says Anti-Cosmo, slyly.
" What unfortunate person did you pick as a godchild?", asks the woman.
" Wanda, Timothy, meet Ally.", he says nudging me to go up.
" Hi.", I say, smiling.
The boy, referred to as Timothy, stared at me.
" Hello?", I asked him, waving my hand in front of his face.
He seemed to snap out of his trance. He outstretched his hand. " Hi, I'm Timmy.", he says, blushing.
I take his hand and shake it. " I'm Ally.", I say, probably also blushing.
The shake lasted longer than expected, I could tell this by the confused look on both Anti-Cosmo and Wanda's faces. We pulled apart finally. " We better get going.", says Wanda, still looking confused.
" Bye, Ally.", Timothy says.
"Bye, Timothy.", I say, not wanting him to go.
And with a poof, he is gone, but I feel like I will see him again.