Author's note: Well my first Fairly OddParents fic is finally posted. Yay! Now don't expect many of these. I don't plan on making habit out of it anyways. I once in a blue moon I might post another, but as of now just enjoy this three chapter trilogy.

If you see any mistakes grammar, story, or others then please let me know. I haven't seen the Fairly Odd Parents within a few years so certain details might be sketchy and do have a tendency to mess up on grammar, spelingl, and write things in a way that doesn't make sense. I want to improve upon my writing, so just about anything could help.

Now that's over with, let's get on to the fic.


A ten year-old boy walked home alone with his head hung low and a sadden face. Not even the pink hat and the pink shirt that he wore could change the atmosphere that surrounded him. He felt it, as the days gone by. The inevitability of growing up. It's been over a year since he wished for his fairy god parents could have a child of their own. At first he was happy as were his fairies, but as of late a hole been placed in his heart, only filled with pain and emptiness.

The stroll token longer then his usual time, however his parents didn't seem to notice as he set foot in the house, in fact they were busy with their own lives, too busy on beating the Dinklebergs in rock, paper, scissors. The scene couldn't help, but be chuckled at. Here he was sulking with his own problems and his parents are acting about as young as he was. Despite the sudden bit of light on his face, it shifted back.

As he head into his room, he saw his fairies, happy, founding over their fairy baby. They too were oblivious of his arrival. He didn't try to get their attention like he normally would do, if it were a any other situation. The duo wouldn't noticed him, at least without a great deal of effort.

He crept towards his bed and sat. Let out a sight then look at the magical family. To think this how it was going to end, because of a single and kindly action he made. It not only gave his fairies, his best and most loyal friends, he ever had, a child filled with nothing, but delight, to given him a curse, much like a double edge sword. As fairy family's bound grew, the time has with them diminish. Soon he would forget them like a picture ripped of a children's book and was thrown in the trash and then he would grow up.

It's not like he wanted to, but helping fairy parents he didn't have a choice and didn't think that this would be the result. He wondered if he would be ready for it when it does. Would he at least feel something off, how would his magical friends take it, did he make the right the right decision in not tell his friends or unwished the wish?

"Ouuu! Me first!" asked one of the fairies, Comso with cheerful smile. "Who do like besides mommy and daddy?"

"Timmy." The year-old fairy baby Poof answered that made both of his parents sigh in delight. A small smile appeared on the human boy's face. Well, at least his fairy god brother might remember him. He thought.

"Oh" Hey there champ." the mother of the group, Wanda greeted as she flown over to her god kid. "How was your day at school?" The boy put on his best fake smile he could muster.

"Good. Crocker spazzed all his way into the girl's bathrooms, slipped on a bar of soap, fell head first into a toilet." They all laughed at the story. Despite his regrets he could never take away the gift he given to his magical parents, nor erased the good things he has done. He was going to make the most of this, even if it was their last.

"So what you want to do, Timmy?" Cosmo questioned. Timmy thought for a moment before he replied.

"Hm? I wish for adventure in the jungle." And so they did and made a good imitation of Indiana Johns. They soon done other actives like going into an MMORPG where Como was made into a jester and annoy some centaur spiders that chased them until till whished them out it, played broad games, most of the time Timmy and/or Wanda were the victors, though they let Poof win to make him happy, and wising for Timmy's room to be a bounce house. When it was time for to go to bed Timmy was fell asleep. "Aw, Good night sport." Wanda said as she placed the blanket over god son's lying body.

"Thank you guys... you are the best." muttered Timmy.

"Aw!" The two fairy parents awed.

"Alright it's time for bed young man." Wanda said to poof as she picked up the joyful baby before they flew in fish bowl castle home. Were the group dreamt peaceful dreams in dream land?