Disclaimer: I don't own Sofia The First, Sofia The First is a copyright of Craig Gerber and Walt Disney Television Animation, I also don't own Smurfs, Smurfs is a copyright of Peyo, Hanna Barbera, and Sony Pictures Animation.

Birthday Wishes

On the evening of April 8th, 1867, everyone was watching Sofia blow out the fourteen birthday candles on the tall one hundred layer strawberry birthday cake that Chef Andre made for her.

Everyone: Happy birthday to you;

Happy birthday to you;

Happy birthday dear Sofia;

Happy birthday to you.

"Make a wish, Sof." James encouraged.

"I wish... for Timothy to have a birthday as wonderful as this in eight days from now." Sofia said, blowing out her candles.

Everyone gasped in surprise, Timothy was delighted.

"Sofia! Why would you waste your birthday wish on Timothy?" Amber asked.

"Amber!" James scolded sharply.

"It's all right, James," Sofia said. "Amber, it's okay, Timothy is just a friend."

"Thanks, Sofia!" Timothy exclaimed.

Timothy hugged Sofia gratefully.

Eight days later, on the evening of April 16th, everyone was watching Timothy blow out the seven birthday candles on the one layer vanilla birthday cake that Chef Andre made for him.

Everyone: Happy birthday to you;

Happy birthday to you;

Happy birthday dear Timothy;

Happy birthday to you.

James wanted to take a big bite of birthday cake.

"No, not yet, James." Roland said.

"Ooh, make a wish and blow the candles, Timothy." Samantha encouraged.

"I wish... to travel to another dimension... and to make friends with someone who is a lot like me." Timothy said, blowing out his candles.

Everyone gasped in surprise, Violet, Dorrie, and Candice were all shocked.

"The boy is becoming more like you every day, Gwen." Chef Andre said.

Violet stepped forward and put her right hand on Timothy's left shoulder.

"I'm sure if that is what you want, and if you believe enough, it just may happen someday." Violet said to Timothy.

"Do you really think so?" Timothy asked Violet.

"I know so." Violet answered Timothy.

Suddenly, Chef Andre could see Timothy stretching and yawning.

"Grandpa, I think Timothy is ready for bed." Amy said.

"I think you're right." Chef Andre said to Amy in agreement.

Timothy yawned again.

"Violet," Roland requested. "would you take Timothy to his bedroom?"

"Yes, of course, King Roland." Violet said.

Violet took Timothy by the hand.

Over in a different dimension that very same night, a tiny creature called a smurf named Dreamy looked out the window of his mushroom hut.

"Oh, wow," Dreamy sighed. "something miraculous is about to smurf, I can feel it!"

Dreamy then sighed and went to his dresser to change for bedtime.

Back in Enchancia, Violet came back downstairs.

"Is Timmy asleep, Violet?" Amy asked.

"Yes he is, Miss Amy," Violet answered. "so, I had better act fast and send us all to another dimension."