Disclaimer: I do not own FOP, nor any of their characters or likeness. This story is for entertainment purposes only. Please forgive my choppy writing.

Author's Notes: So this is a slight experiment of mine to see if I can put my style into the Fairly Odd Parents, while at the same time give a better representation of a highly criticized character; that in my opinion had more potential than initially credited. Enjoy.

A cold silence filled the tiny bedroom, Timmy laid quietly on his bed staring at the ceiling. He knew this day would come eventually, but deep down he hoped it wouldn't be this soon. Breaking the silence Timmy's phone began to ring and vibrate in his pocket. Before pulling it out he already knew who would be calling. Without even looking at the ID he answered saying "Hey Chloe."

"Timmy I'm so scared." Her voice was shaky and hoarse as they she had just finished a long spell of crying.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't either" the young replied now sitting up in his bed. "I haven't been able to do anything remotely active for hours."

"I hate to ask this of you, but would it bother you for me to come and spend the night?" There was a sense of desperation when she asked. Chloe hardly ever wanted to impose on someone, especially Timmy, but this one instance where she needed companionship.

Timmy realized this and knew he should oblige. "No I don't mind, that's probably a good idea. I don't think any of us should be alone right now." Timmy gave a brief glance at the round fish bowl sitting on his nightstand and whispered. "I wish Chloe was here."

With a sudden proof of smoke Chloe appeared in front of the young man and it was now clear that she had been sobbing do to wet streaks across her face still drying and fresh tears at the edge of her eyes. Another poof of pink smoke came forth that was quickly followed by Wanda wrapping Chloe in a tight hug. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry."

Whatever control she mustered instantly broke as Chloe bursted into tears. This is gonna be the worst birthday ever." Those words rang hard in Timmy's ears as he has similar views on the situation. "Why 16, why did Jorgen pick that specific number." Chloe pleaded for an answer, although she already knew what it would be.

Wanda tried her best to explain. "Well the sad truth is you and Timmy should have lost us a long time ago. Jorgen actually was trying to give you as much time as he could feasibly manage, but he has to bring the proverbial hammer down eventually."

"Are there no loopholes we can exploit?" Timmy spoke up, if there was the smallest chance they could get out of what happens next he would take it.

However, it was Chloe who came in with the bad news. "I've been pouring over my personal copy of Da Rules for weeks, if there was anything we could do I would have found it by now."

Suddenly Cosmo with a big smile on his face poofed in a cover of green smoke. "Look at the bright side. When Jorgen wipes your memories of us and everything magical, you won't remember how sad you are."

As expected Chloe proceeded to bawl further, which elicits a slap to the back of the green fairy's head by his wife. "Nice Cosmo."

Feeling horrible about the way Chloe was reacting Timmy jumped from the bed and placed a hand his friend's shoulder. "Here Chloe why don't you lie down."

She does as instructed, and lays softly on top of his bed. That when Chloe noticed how stoic Timmy seemed to be acting. This concerned her slightly. "Timmy why aren't you sad?"

It caught him off guard a little bit, but Timmy understood what she meant and felt it appropriately to (better word for explain) "I am. I hate the idea of losing Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof. But this isn't the first time I've lost them or faced losing them. I guess I've had more of an opportunity to prepare myself for it."

Chloe nodded at him. She had plenty of adventures with Timmy, Cosmo, and Wanda, but sometimes she forgot that Timmy had them for a long time before she came along. "What was your favorite memory with them" she asked trying to lighten the mood.

Timmy scrunched his forehead slightly in contemplation. "I don't really have one memory that sticks out. Everyday was an adventure with them?"

"Oh Timmy you're going to make us start crying" Wanda commented with a tissue box floating next to her.

"Timmy, will you still like me" Chloe blurted out

Confused at the question Timmy asked. "What do you mean?"

Chloe turned on her side to look him in the eye. "You and I only became friends because of Cosmo and Wanda. When I lose my memories, will I lose you too?"

Timmy looked unsure, this possibility had never crossed his mind. Looking over at Wanda with a growing concern on his face he also inquired "Will she?"

There was a look of unknowing on Wanda's face as well. "I don't know sport. Yours and Chloe's relationship is a unique case. Most of your time together has been with us."

Before this information could sink in Cosmo once again inputted "And even if you did remember Chloe, you'd probably hate her Timmy. It took awhile for you to get comfortable with her." Also as before Wanda smacked the back of his head.

A small tear fell down Timmy's cheek. He was relatively ready to say goodbye to Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof, but Chloe was one of his only true friends. He dashed forward and started rummaging through his closet. "Where is it?"

"What are you looking for Timmy" Chloe asked puzzled

"Here it is." He stepped out from the closet holding an old Polaroid camera. "Come here Chloe." He insisted taking a seat next to her on the bed. Slowly sitting up Chloe leaned in to him, while he put an arm around her. "Smile" Timmy gleaned which was followed by a bright flash. The photo rolled out of the camera gradually developing. While that was happening he reached into a drawer on his nightstand, pulled out a sharpie, and wrote on the back of the photo.

Chloe Carmichael is my best

friend, and I will never forget

her."

"Oh Timmy." Chloe tightly wrapped her arms around him. "I love you."

Timmy always felt it endearing how affectionate Chloe could be. Usually he'd just let her do what she wanted and move one, but considering the circumstances he felt it appropriate to reciprocate the emotion. He pulled her in close as well and whispered in her ear. "I love you too." He felt a light shudder emanate from her, she must really be torn up he thought to himself. Pulling away from her, Timmy brought his attention back to Wanda. "When can we expect him?"

Floating closer to them, Wanda gave them each a tap on the shoulder. "Since you jointly own us, we won't be official gone until both of you have turned 16."

"I was born at 10 in the morning" Timmy sighed out.

Chloe nudge him in the shoulder with a smirk. "I was born at 10 at night."

Timmy's smile grew. "So we'll get to have you guys for most of tomorrow."

"Let's make the most of it." Chloe loudly spouted. "I want us to have the best birthday bash ever, but let's make it between us. I want to spend as much time with you guys as possible."

Timmy felt a warm from seeing Chloe get excited about something again. The way she got so impassioned in things was certainly one of the hallmarks of her personality. "That's fine with me."

With her signature grin she grabbed ahold of his hand. "We'll get through this together."

"What's your favorite memory of us Chloe?" Cosmo interjected, which unlike before had a welcome question.

"The first day I met you guys." She confidently responded. "It was the first time genuinely I didn't feel alone." Chloe then faced Timmy again with a more gentle smile. "The day I treasure most from you Timmy is our 3 month friendiversery. You were a self professed slacker back then, but you put so much effort into making sure you and I got to spend that day with one another; even if our families were at each other's throats."

Timmy was taken aback by this, he didn't think that day meant so much to her. "Wow Chloe I'm glad I was able to make that ordeal memorable for you. If I had to pick a specific moment that I enjoyed the most with you, I'd probably say it was our spring formal in the 8th grade."

Chloe snapped her fingers. "Oh I remember that night. You worked up the courage to ask Trixie Tang to dance, and she threw punch in your face. Why did you pick that memory? You were heartbroken, and you nearly teared up in front of our whole class."

The young man couldn't help to show a shy smile. "It's because as soon as you saw what happened, you immediately walked up and offered to dance with me. You didn't let me get embarrassed, you stuck up for me. You've always stuck up for me, even if I haven't always deserved it."

Grabbing both sides of his shoulders Chloe looked him dead in eye. "You are a good person Timmy Turner. Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise. You may have been a bit of snot when you were 10, but you've grown. You are much more kind, considerate, and proactive in your life."

Timmy bursted our laughing at how easily she was able to both compliment and insult him in the same breath. "Yea, you're pretty much the same though, albeit a little more laid back."

"I wasn't that bad back then" she retorted in addition to a playful to his side.

"Hey I'm just glad you're not so gung-ho about everything now. I appreciate that you've mellowed down to a healthy degree."

"Yea because we know what happens when I mellow down too much." In the minds of both teens was a flashback of a highly convoluted tornado made of cats.

"You two really are best friends" Wanda worriedly said to herself.

With a loud yawn, Chloe stretched out her arms. "Timmy, I want to go to sleep now."

"Oh okay, you can take my bed. I'll grab a sleeping bag." Just as Timmy was about to get off the bed once again Chloe tugged him by his arm.

"Actually can you lay with me?" The worry in Chloe's eyes had returned. "I know it sounds weird, but I kinda want someone beside me tonight."

There was not much thought to be given, so Timmy simply nodded. "Sure Chloe I can do that." With that the two climbed underneath the covers and made themselves as comfortable as they could on either side of the bed. It didn't take long after that for them to gently drift into sleep.

Being careful not to disturb them Wanda grabbed her husband and whispered in his ear. "Cosmo we have to do something. It's one thing to lose your fairies it's another to potentially break apart two best friends. We need to talk to Jorgen." No sooner than she said that she raised her wand and they poofed away.