Disclaimer: I do not own The Fairly OddParents or any character from the series. Also, I don't own the Wu Tang Clan or the Power Rangers. Of course I expect you, the reader, to know this.
Chapter One:
It has been months since Timmy saved everyone from the Darkness, but he felt worse than before. Timmy entered his bedroom after a typical day of school; getting shot down by Trixie, getting thrown by her bodyguard, and Crocker's constant harassment. He placed his schoolbag on the floor and then collapsed onto his bed.
"Maybe it wasn't meant to be," murmured Timmy to himself and his Godparents ambivalently. "If she did love me, then she would have treated me better."
Timmy sighed heavily as he planted his hands into his hair in frustration, "She would have been more open; no more threatening bodyguard, no more "hello empty bus eat", no more "not worthy's", no more-"
Timmy held back his tears while slowly crawling into a foetal position on the side of his bed; he couldn't endure anymore more of this tearing despair, it was like an abyss of dreariness draped in eigengrau, and it was cramped enough to force someone claustrophobic.
"Aw, cheer up Timmy!" said Cosmo in his usual self, which often led to some sort of unrelated act. This time, some sort of song featuring the Wu Tang Clan and the Power Rangers as dancers.
"There's always Tootie, you know," said Wanda, trying in vain as always to divert his heart to Tootie.
Timmy contemplated giving up on Trixie; it felt futile, a boy from the lowest social hierarchy trying to woo a girl from the other end? It was like a farmer getting a princess to fall in love.
Suddenly he had an idea, and said the words that would change him for the better, "I wish to see Trixie's heart."
Author's notes: Yeah, I wasn't going to do this one first but the idea seemed easy to do. Also, I wasn't planning to some sort of extended story, but it seems to go that way now (I've planned a few stories already in my mind).
Oh yeah, I have a tendency to scan and upload my plans for stories. Check my profile/page if you want to see them (I've only got one uploaded at the moment, but it hasn't been written yet).
Last note: this chapter was going to be called "Reflecting in an Eigengrau Abyss", but I couldn't think of much to write about Timmy's misery without repeating the same stuff.