Chapter 01 Dr Timmy and Mr Terry
Quanktumspirit: "I LOVE THIS TALE! Original author was wingedwaterwolf. Adopted date: Sunday 12th July 2015. I will continue with it as soon as possible oh also I changed it a bit around to give the story more well... stories. Also I would love to ask for the readers forgiveness, because I noticed by the name Nega-Timmy... 'Nega' is as well a cruel term to describe a coloured person or somebody not from the same state. Please be assured that I have nothing against coloured people, it is just Mr and Mrs Turner start hating the other side of Timmy, that's why the name Nega-Timmy."
MY SUMMARY:
Summary: Timmy isn't just an average kid, he has a new type of a split personality disorder, and his life seems to be worse with Vicky being his new babysitter. Every day at 8:00 PM. Timmy goes from himself to Terry, his other self. Then he meets Cosmo and Wanda and their adventures begin as Timmy has to hide not only his fairy godparents from everyone, but also his other self.
AN: Nega-Timmy doesn't seem to get enough love, so here is a fic for Nega-Timmy. In this story Nega-Timmy's name is Terry. That is important to know because this is an AU where Timmy was born with Nega-Timmy and they basically share the same body. Also, Timmy's parents are going to be a little more mean and insensitive for this story. Enjoy.
Quanktumspirits intro 2: "Not only will they have a split personality problem... but Nega-Timmy will turn out to be somebody nobody will expect."
9 years ago into the past
We start this tale not like wingedwaterwolf has started, but a little bit darker.
A massive war was out in Nega-World. A eviller parallel world to ours. Threw out the last 20 years a massive revolution was on.
The Nega-Humans from Nega-Danvill have trashed everything and were blaming King Nega-Tryton and Queen Nega-Trisha for destroying their homes.
There was no talking it out. Just days before the war reached the final stages Queen Nega-Trisha has given birth to her only son, which they named Prince Nega-Timmy a.k.a Nega-Terrance Nega-Turner. Once the prince was born King Nega-Tryton had a meeting with one of his head counsellors.
Anti-Cosmo his name is. He is the head leader of the Anti-Fairies and the only a lie that the Nega-Humans have. Anti-Cosmo was in a political meeting with the King to discuss the trouble heading their way.
"Anti-Cosmo, please... please grant us this one pleasant wish. Prince Nega-Timothy Nega-Terrance Nega-Turner is the next official air to our throne once he turns of a proper age, but he needs a protection. Please... please hide him from our world until he reaches the right age," King Nega-Tryton begged.
A massive gun fires were let lose as Anti-Cosmo hovered in his chair next to the King himself, he was honoured to be talking to him, but this wish was just to much.
After Anti-Cosmo came up with an idea he gave him his answer, "I'm sorry your highness, but there is only one spell to save your son... but he will never be able to return until he is of proper age."
"What ever you have to do Anti-Cosmo, do it now," King Nega-Tryton explained.
Suddenly a fire bomb was thrown into the castle, the King looked pleading at Anti-Cosmo. A resistance man ran inside and shot the King right in front of him. Anti-Cosmo shrieked shocked.
He looked at the dying king before nodding his head. He grabbed the young baby.
"I'm so sorry Prince Nega-Timothy Nega-Terrance Nega-Turner... but I have to save you," Anti-Cosmo said.
With a wave of his wand Anti-Cosmo disappeared with the young child. The King smiled a bit knowing his son was save. The last thing he heard was his wife Nega-Trisha scream before she too was killed.
Anti-Cosmo re-appeared in Danville at the Danville hospital where a young woman has just given birth at the exact same second as the 'now dead queen'. Anti-Cosmo poofed into the room of the just born infant and looked at the medical files.
"So lets see, Timothy Tiberius Turner, birth date: Saturday 21st March 1992. Parents: Mr Turner and Mrs Turner. He would do perfectly," Anti-Cosmo said grinning.
He looked left and right, nobody was there yet. He placed the Nega-Timothy next to the recent born infant and raised his wand once more.
"Switch, swatch, swoop... child as born as one will live as two," Anti-Cosmo whispers.
Nega-Timothy blinked and then disappeared. Timothy on the other hand just woke up shocked and blinked at Anti-Cosmo.
"Gaga?" The baby asked confused.
Anti-Cosmo almost cried looking at the young baby, "I'm so sorry dear Timothy... but from this day forward... your entire life will be turned around... and it will be interesting, promise me you will protect Nega-Timothy just as much as you will protect yourself."
He smiled at the double 1 baby before poofing back out of the hospital. Just at that second the nurse came back and delivered the 'now doubled up Timothy' to his parents. They smiled at their son before returning home with the 'two'.
As Mr and Mrs Turner got home they smiled at their infant a bit.
"Well... I was hoping for a girl... but I think a boy would do as well, so instead of calling her Timantha... we shall name him like the record says Timothy. Yes, Timothy Tiberius Turner," His mother Trisha said smiling.
They placed their son in his 'pink' crib and rocked him to sleep. As soon as Timmy closed his eyes they walked to their room.
But as Timmy was sleeping the young 'prince' woke up and looked to the hanging mobile of princesses and ponies.
"Gaga?" Nega-Timothy asked himself confused as he reached for them.
But they were just out of his reach, so he shrugged his shoulders and cuddled with the weird blanket placed around his young body. And fell asleep.
The next morning Timmy woke up and started screaming for his parents that he was hungry, but in his thought he was shocked as a second voice was talking with him.
'I'M HUNGRY MAMA, PAPA,' Timmy thought loud.
Nega-Timmy decided to reply back to him, 'Um... hi you must be Timothy, my name is Nega-Timothy. I am your... darker subconscious.'
Timmy almost stopped crying as he stared at himself threw his own head, indeed he was seeing a second of himself within him.
'Well... it is glad that I have a new friend. Is it ok if I call you Terrence?' Timmy thought to himself.
'Sure I don't mind, thank you...' Nega-Timmy said smiling at him.
They chuckled together. Once Timmy got used to having a second him within himself he was brought to the thing he was forced to label as his mother and father.
"Aw... look Trisha... our... son. Hello Timothy," The male said.
The female which Timmy and Nega-Timmy identified as their mother called Trisha smiled at him a bit.
Trisha nodded her head, "Well... he is not the daughter we hoped for, so he will just have to get used to the life now. So Thomas you decided to call him Timothy? Well, he needs a middle name as well, I know... Timothy Tiberius Turner. That should be his full name."
The couple carried their 'child' outside. Not knowing that they had now two instead of one.
3 years later
Trisha Turner and Thomas Turner knew from the first night with their new son that something was wrong. Mostly because they thought they were dreaming. As soon as they lay Timmy in his new bed his brown short hair suddenly changed to black, his small baby teeth split in 2 vampire like fangs and his eyes turned from blue to red.
They started being brutal to him because of his weird personality split. As they heard in the news that 'negars' were being hunted down and were classified as 'freaks' they came up with a perfect crule name if Timmy would ever be in the other person.
On one night the second child was awake whiles their actual baby was sleeping. Trisha and Thomas walked to the crib with oil in their hands to baptise this 'freak'.
"Well child," Thomas said looking at the red eyed baby, "Seeing as you are a part of our son, you deserve your own name... from this day forth you shall be known as Nega-Timothy Nega-Turner."
The newly named 'Nega-Timothy' blinked and looked at his parents. He smiled and nodded as a approval. He stretched his tiny hands out to his parents to be held like he has seen Timmy being hold.
But Thomas and Trisha just gave him a cold glare and left the infant there to comfort in himself.
'Don't worry, Nega-Timmy... I will always be with you,' Timmy thought in his dreams to his darker side.
'Thank you Timmy... I love you brother,' Nega-Timmy said.
He whipped his tears as the baby slept a unhappy sleep. This was a new start... to a life they knew was going to be hard.
Fairy World
Cosmo and Wanda had gotten back a few days ago after their previous godchild, a sweet little girl named Rin, was adopted by a loving family and got a new happy life so she didn't need her Godparents any more.
It was a very short nine months; it was unfortunate that they couldn't spend more time with her. They enjoyed relaxing in their home until they were requested by the Godparent Assignment Agency (GAA) for their new godchild. Both Cosmo and Wanda got ready before poofing to the front of a large building in the middle of downtown Fairy World.
The building was a sparkling gold, it appeared to be made out bricks, the roof was a simple triangle with two wands crossing in the center, there were long skinny smooth pillars supporting the overhanging front. Three steps led up to the large polished cherrywood doors with brass door handles, they were one of the few doors that worked in Fairy World due to the poofing and anti-poofing blocking barriers around the building for protection. Cosmo and Wanda floated into the building as they quietly conversed:
"Do you think it'll be a boy this time?" Wanda asked
"Boy I hope so! I would love to be able to play catch instead of having tea parties!" Wanda simply smiled as she remembered Cosmo dressing up, "But, I'll be happy if we get a sweet kid again, boy or girl."
They fell silent when they approached a teal haired secretary wearing a sky blue dress who was typing a letter.
"Excuse me," Wanda said, catching the attention of the secretary, "We're Wanda Venus Fairywinkle Cosma and Cosmo Julius Fairywinkle Cosma and we're here for our new assignment."
The young woman nodded and handed them a sealed envelope from the desk top, "Here is the file, just go down hall it is the fifth door on the left."
Wanda nodded and said, "Thank you" before flying off with Cosmo.
As they entered a wooden door with a silver handle you could see the look of excitement on Cosmo's face. A red-haired man in a business suit was sitting at a large metal desk, filling out paper work. He looked up and smiled, turning all his attention on Cosmo and Wanda.
"Welcome, come and have a seat! You must be Cosmo Julius Fairywrinkle-Cosma and Wanda Anti-Clarice Fairywinkle Cosma, am I right?"
"That you are," Wanda said as Cosmo tore open the file like it was a present
"Ahh, I see you got the folder already, excellent!"
Cosmo handed the file papers to Wanda while looking at the picture of their new assignment: Timmy Turner.
"This is your new godchild, Timmy Turner. He has very few friends, neglectful parents, and an evil babysitter that tortures him. For some reason, it seems like information is missing on him."
"It seems like everything is there," Wanda commented, grabbing the papers, "but it is a very thin file."
"Anyway you can have a day with him before you make your final choice to be his godparents," The man adjusted his glasses
"Ooooh, let's go meet him now!" Cosmo exclaimed, bouncing in his seat while Wanda looks at the woman sitting across from him.
"Sure, let me just give you this," he held out a magic nine ball, "before you go introduce yourself."
He waved his wand, sending them to Dimmsdale, California.
Turner Household
3:30 p.m.
A now 9 year old Timmy had just gotten home; he was bruised from his latest beating and tired from the horrible day at school.
"At least Mom and Dad are staying home tonight," Timmy says to himself with a sigh of relief.
He opens the front door to see his mom and dad dressed in nice suits with Vicky standing by them with an 'innocent' grin on her face. Timmy's parents walk up to Timmy as he enters the house.
"Hi Timmy! Bye Timmy! Your mom and I are going dancing then we're going to see a movie! We made a nice spinach casserole for you, it is in the fridge," Timmy's dad says with a large smile on his face.
"Have fun with Vicky!" Timmy's mom shouts as the nearby flowers wither and both of them walk out the door without a backwards glance.
Vicky grabs Timmy by the collar of his pink t-shirt and forces him nose to nose with the world's most diabolical babysitter, "Listen here twerp, I have a lot to do and I don't need to you getting in my way, so…GO TO BED!"
The force of her shout sent Timmy to the nearby wall.
"But it's only 4:00 in the afternoon!" Timmy protested.
"Well its 9:00 at night in London, so UPSTAIRS!"
Timmy immediately ran up the stairs and took cover in his room to avoid the wrath of his evil babysitter, this time. Timmy walked to his bed while grabbing the yellow magic 'nine' ball that was on the floor 'I don't remember getting this toy.'
Timmy simply shrugged and asked the magic ball, "Am I stuck up here all night?"
The magic ball replied 'Ask another question'
"When are my parents going to get back home from the movies?" He sat down on his bed.
'The Lord of the Rings: Entire Series'
"WHAT, they'll be there all night!? MAN, this reeks!"
He threw the yellow ball against the wall, causing the ball to crack and split open. A purple swirl of magic flowed from the ball and Cosmo and Wanda flew out with a large neon sign.
"Hi I'm Cosmo!" Cosmo flew in front of Timmy.
"And I'm Wanda!" She flew in front of Timmy before both flew back to the sign.
"Annnnndd we're your FAIRY GODPARENTS!" they said in unison, causing fireworks to go off.
Timmy could only stare before heading to the door, saying "I'm calling the police."
Wanda poofed up a gate to block the door. "Whoa, hold on there!"
Cosmo waved his wand, causing Timmy to float up with them, "If you tell anyone about us, we'll have to go away forever."
"Any way, we're your fairy godparents, and our job is to grant your wishes!" Wanda explained as Timmy stared at the both of them.
"You can really grant my wishes?" Timmy asked.
"As long it doesn't break a rule." Wanda poofed up a large purple book labeled Da Rules
"Can you make me a chocolate shake?" Timmy asked with eager anticipation
"As long as you say the words 'I wish'," Wanda replied with a smile on her face
"Okay, I wish I had a chocolate shake!" Timmy bounced onto the bed.
Both Cosmo and Wanda waved their wands causing a chocolate shake in a clear glass to appear with candy cane coloured straw.
"Thanks!" Timmy grabbed the shake and took a long drink.
"Anything else?" Wanda asked while Cosmo began listing different suggestions.
"How about a new toy, or a puppy, or how about a trip to the Moon –"
Cosmo was interrupted when a loud thump, thump, thump followed by a loud banging at the door.
"HEY, TWERP-" Vicky shouted before she barged into the room.
She see's Timmy sitting on his bed with pink and green flowers sitting in a blue pail full of dirt.
"I thought I told you to be QUEIT!?" The sound of her voice rattled the walls.
"And what's with the plants?" She asked while eying them distastefully.
"Uh, these are my godparent's…plants, yeah, my godparent's plants!"
"Looks like they could use a little 'trimming'…" She said with an evil smirk as she pulled out a large pair of shears.
"NO!" Timmy shouted with a panicked look on his face.
"THEN KEEP IT QUIET UP HERE!" Vicky shouted, rattling the walls once more, before slamming the door behind her and causing Timmy to cringe.
Cosmo and Wanda appeared in their fairy forms once more.
"Nice girl," Wanda commented, her words dripping with sarcasm.
Cosmo turned his attention back to Timmy with a grin on his face.
"So, want do you want to wish for?"
"Can you turn Vicky into a fly?" Timmy asked with an impish smile on his face.
"All you have to do is say the magic words," Wanda said with her own evil smile.
Timmy snuck out of his bedroom and at the end of his stairs to see Vicky sitting in front of the TV while eating a large pepperoni pizza and he whispered to his godparents, "I wish Vicky was a fly."
The two fairies waved their wands turning the evil babysitter into a small green fly and gave Timmy a flyswatter.
"Thank you," Timmy said as he chased down the fly-girl.
"Uh-oh," Vicky peeped as she flew out the open window and into the dusk air.
Timmy followed her to the open window.
"Oh no, we better go and get Vicky back here otherwise my parents will know something is up," Timmy reluctantly said with a frown on his face before going in the direction of where Vicky flew.
6:03 p.m.
They managed to follow her to the park before losing sight of her in the fading light.
"I wish I had a flashlight." Timmy said without really thinking, when one appeared in front of him he got an idea.
"Hey Cosmo, Wanda," Both fairies looked down at Timmy as he continued, "can you make Vicky into a glowing bunny?"
Cosmo and Wanda looked at each other in silent questioning.
"I don't see why not," Wanda said shrugging her shoulders.
"Why a glowing bunny?" Cosmo questioned.
"Well, if Vicky is a bunny she can't hurt me and if she's glowing then we can see her even after it gets dark," Timmy explained
"Great idea sport, one glowing bunny coming up!" Wanda said.
Wanda and Cosmo waved their wands, causing a poof to happen somewhere deep in the park followed by a bright green glow.
"Since we'll cover more grounds if split up," Wanda suggested.
She poofing a watch, it was a large circular watch with a pink crown on the minute hand and a bright green crown on the hour hand with a pink strap, on to Timmy's wrist, "you can use that watch to keep in contact with either of us, all you have to do is say our names and you'll be in contact with both of us, and it'll help keep time."
"Trendy and functional!" Cosmo added.
Timmy glanced at the watch, pressing a small button on the side and caused it to light up, before panicking internally 'OH NO, I didn't know it was almost 7:00!'
'What's wrong with that?' A slightly deeper voice, known as Terry, asked.
Timmy smiled at his friend that he had ever since he can remember ever since he was born.
Timmy's friends, Chester and AJ, had found out Terry when they had their first sleep over and three became inseparable ever since. The last babysitter Ms. Fletcher, who watched Timmy since he was 6 until he was 8, found out about Terry and immediately resigned with the statement, "I don't want to babysit a little monster."
Ever since Vicky became his new babysitter, both Timmy and Terry were careful about not being seen by Vicky, especially since both of them feared Vicky and her evil wrath.
Timmy walked a random direction in the park, towards the denser part of the park, while he conversed with Terry.
'I'm not saying it is a bad thing that it is almost seven' he glanced at his watch and it read 7:10 p.m. 'Okay it is past seven, but what about Cosmo and Wanda?'
'…'
'I'm just worried about scaring them away.'
'I see your point, but if you don't tell them they'll find out eventually. Heck, they might find out tonight even if we find Vicky in this large jungle-like park before 8:00 we'll never make it home before eight because it takes 15 minutes by car.'
'We could wish us home.'
'And after that? Hide in the closet or the bathroom all night and hope they don't see you?'
'What if-what if they get scared, like Ms. Fletcher? I don't want to force them to be my friends.'
'You'll still have me.'
'Yea, that's true.' Timmy made a half-smile.
'And Chester and AJ know and they still stick around.' Timmy smiled even wider before spotting a glow in the distance. Timmy hid behind a large bush and peaked around the side to see a sleeping glow-in-the-dark green bunny.
'There's Vicky!'
'And she's asleep!' Timmy check his watch 7:50 p.m.
'And not a moment too soon, c'mon let's get home.'
'I'll tell them.'
'Terry…'
'No, I'm the more intimidating one of us and if they'll be less likely to lash out if I'm front and center.'
'…Thanks.'
Timmy slowly crept up and quickly scooped the bunny up; surprisingly Vicky didn't even wake up.
"Cosmo…Wanda…Where are you?" Timmy whispered and nearly jumped when his watch glowed brightly.
He shifted Vicky so she was lying in one arm and shifted his right wrist to look at the face. He saw Cosmo and Wanda and the time reading 7:53 p.m.
"Hey Sport, did you find Vicky?" Wanda asked before she saw Vicky lying in Timmy's arm
"Yea, I wish we were home and I wish Vicky was human with no memory of what happened."
Cosmo and Wanda waved their wands with a smile and teleported them back home with a poof. The two fairies and the ten-year old in the small bedroom one the second floor of the Turner household while Vicky, the human babysitter, was laying on the coach fast asleep. Timmy looked at his watch 7:56 p.m. and took a deep breath.
"Uh guys there's something I need to tell you." Timmy rubbed the back of his neck from nervousness while he looked at Wanda and Cosmo.
Wanda noticed the nervous expression and the tense atmosphere and looked at Timmy with concern "Is everything alright?"
Cosmo looked at Timmy and asked, "Cookie?" Hoping it would help Timmy feel better.
"I-" He began before his face contorted in pain.
"BATHROOM!" He screamed before running straight for the personal bathroom at the back of his room and slamming the door behind him.
Timmy's breathing became heavier as pain burned his insides 'It's 8:00 already…' Timmy kneeled on the floor as he felt the pain move throughout his limbs 'It never gets any less painful does it?'
'Unfortunately no.'
Tears gathered at the corner of his eyes, but he didn't close his eyes. Timmy fought through the pain to the stand to watch himself in the mirror as the changes took place. His face felt like it was on fire as the two large buckteeth separate and thinned down, becoming fangs. He let the tears flow while he bit his lip with Terry's teeth in hopes of remaining silent while his ears became pointed at the tips.
He grabbed the sink and leaned against as his fingers reshaped themselves into points, he could see tears flowing down his face as he opened his mouth to watch his pink tongue become thinner and flatter until splitting into two. Timmy could feel his own awareness of his body fade as his skin turned darker and darker, until it was a light brown with a black undertone. Timmy felt his own spirit getting sealed into his head as his sapphire blue eyes turned ruby red with black circles around them and his chestnut brown hair turned inky black.
Terry was now fully in control of his body as he watched his reflection turn into Timmy 'Still want to tell them? We can still hide in the bathroom till we fall asleep.'
Timmy looked down at his feet 'Nah, we should tell them now. It's better if they find out now and not get too attached; besides it's only been one day.'
'Still…seems like you were starting to bond.'
'Hey, maybe if they stay you could bond with them too.'
'I wouldn't get your hopes up on that thought.'
Terry and Timmy were pulled away from their conversation when they heard a knocking at the door and a muffled voice from behind it.
"Timmy are you okay?" It was Wanda
'Now or never Timmy.'
'Now, go ahead and tell them. If they're gone tomorrow then the blame falls on me.'
'I'll still be here.' Terry grabbed the doorknob and turned it, as he slowly opened the door knob, his heart thundered in his chest.
Wanda floated away from the door and asked, "Timmy, what was it that you wanted to tell us?"
While the door slowly opened. Her jaw dropped and Cosmo looked shocked as the door fully opened and Terry walked out.
"T-Timmy, is that you?" Wanda asked.
"Yes... and no..." Terry answered as he calmly closed the bathroom door behind him and sat on the bed, his red eyes scanning over both of them as they flew closer to Terry. 'They're actually getting close, that's a good sign.'
"-o you mean by 'yes and no'?" Wanda asked, Terry getting the last bit of her question, but he remained silent.
'There's still time to back out Timmy.' 'As they say Terry "in for a penny, in for a pound".'
The corners of Terry's mouth twitch with a half smile before he continued with Cosmo and Wanda, "My name is Terry, and I'm Timmy's….companion."
Terry looked at the faces that were staring at him with rapt attention and he loved it.
"For as long as we can remember, we've always been different." He said the last word with such loathing that part of his serpentine tongue slipped out of his mouth, "We've always been together. Our parents tell us that we went through this…thing…since we were born. Eight o' clock every night Timmy becomes me, and I've never managed to stay awake long enough to know when I change back to Timmy. Because we change every night, we can never get too close to people."
Terry slouched over his own lap and gently covered his closed red eyes with his palm, this caused him to look much older, like he aged twenty years in a single moment, and continued his tale, "I can tell, our parents are ashamed of us, despite what Timmy says, they wanted a normal little girl not some strange little boy that physically and mentally changes into another person every night."
Terry's hand tensed up and his shoulders shook as he tried not to cry, "We've always been left behind, while they gone ahead. Ever since we were six we've been babysat, before we had Vicky as a babysitter we had a middle aged woman known to us as Ms. Fletcher."
Flashback
Ms. Fletcher was a kindly old woman who would babysit in her spare time, when she wasn't doing substitute teaching. She would always look after us when our parents would go out. And ever since we were five, we had to avoid people knowing about our little secret as we were told to do, but Ms. Fletcher found out.
One night, Timmy fell asleep, on the coach, waiting for Ms. Fletcher because she was running late and our parents already left us behind. I woke up when I heard a loud crash, I saw Ms. Fletcher with a look of shock on her face with a plate of food scattered at her feet, when I checked the clock it was 8:03 p.m. She looked so scared like I would jump up and bite her or something.
We found out the next day that she resigned because she "didn't want to babysit a little monster" and we ended up getting grounded for the next few days while our parents searched for a new babysitter. And that new babysitter is Vicky. So far for the whole time she has "watched" over us, we've been extra careful to make sure Vicky doesn't seen me. Timmy has told our parents, multiple times for the past year that she was absolutely evil but they've refused to listen.
End of Flashback
Terry removed his hands not noticing that he was crying, but continued to look at his lap and didn't notice Cosmo and Wanda getting closer until both of them were hugging him. Terry was shocked that they didn't reject him and in fact embraced him; Terry didn't make a sound, only grabbing his jeans in a death grip, as the tears flowed but he took comfort from the hug done by his new godparents. Time wore on and the tears slowly stopped, until he was emotionally drained and fell asleep. Wanda poofed him into a pair of pink pajamas while Cosmo tucked him in.
"Well" Wanda began, "what do you think?"
She turned to Cosmo who was watching Terry sleep.
"I think we have a new godchild (or is it godchildren?)." Cosmo replied with a small smile on his face, "Want me to get the bowl?"
Wanda nodded and raised her wand and sent Cosmo to Fairy World before sitting down on the bed with Terry and forming her own thoughts…
'So that is why his file is so thin, he basically becomes a different person each night and the records stop recording for the night once he goes from Timmy to Terry…..'
Wanda thoughts drifted while she watched Terry sleep.
'I have to admit, I feel kind of bad for Timmy and Terry, and no wonder they have few friends because of this condition they can't get too close. I wonder-'
Wanda's thoughts were interrupted when Cosmo suddenly poofed into the room with a large smile on his face and a goldfish bowl in his hands. He put the bowl on the nightstand, Wanda filled it the brim with water, and with one last poof the couple went to bed for the night inside the little castle at the bottom of the fishbowl.
End of chapter!
Quanktumspirit: "I own the part of the top chapter, please review anyway. I hope to continue with the tale as soon as I can."