Timmy's alarm clock flashed from 6:59 to 7:00 and beeped loudly. Timmy groaned and pulled himself out of bed. He was about to wake up Cosmo and Wanda and wish for another half hour of sleep, when he noticed Cosmo was floating Belly up at the top of his tank.
"Cosmo! Cosmo! Wake up! WANDA!" Timmy cried frantically.
"What's wrong, sport?" Replied Wanda, who was still half asleep.
"Look! It's Cosmo!"
"Cosmo! Cosmo! Pudding, wake up!" With some effort, Wanda managed to push Cosmo upright.
"Nuh tha…Ph…Piburah…" Cosmo mumbled. He was breathing hard and had an urgent look in his eyes. Wanda poofed herself and husband out of the tank and patted Cosmo on the back.
"Cosmo, dear, come on."
Cosmo coughed a couple of times and then slowly spoke.
"The…fluffy… pink bunny rabbits…from Venus, they're coming. THEY'RE COMING! Help! No! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!"
While Wanda tried to calm the frantic Cosmo down, Timmy sighed. "We always knew he wasn't all there in the head department, but now it looks like his brains taken a trip to Mexico and aint comin' home! Not that I can blame it…"
"No kiddo," replied Wanda. She had finally managed to calm Cosmo down and he was sleeping, curled up in a ball next to her. "He's feverish. We need to get him to a doctor!"
"What can we do?" Timmy asked. "We can't take him to my doctor, she's sure to notice he's…well…not human."
"Not your doctor, ours, in fairy world. So we'll have to go out today, you'll be all right at school, wont you sweetie?" Wanda explained.
"You mean you're gonna leave me?" Cried Timmy. "What about Crocker and Francis and-"
"It's not for long sport." Interrupted Wanda "We'll be back before tomorrow".
"Promise?" Asked Timmy.
"Promise." Answered Wanda.
And so Wanda picked up her sleeping spouse and poofed out of Timmy's bedroom, leaving Timmy to get ready for school.