Anti-Wanda flew as fast as her wings could carry her. She was exhausted. With her unconscious son limp in her arms causing her to be slower than usual, she wouldn't last in the air much longer. She had to make it. She had to..! There is was. The house of the ten year old boy that could very well save them. Could she really make it? She quickly prayed to the gods for enough strength to make it through.

"Hang on, Foopsie. It's gonna be a rough landin'!"

Timmy woke up that morning thinking that it was going to be a great day! He was well rested and ready to make some extreme wishes!

"Cosmo, Wanda, what should we do today?"

"Well I think that-"

Wanda was interrupted when something crashed through the window. It had been a dark blur and had caused smoke to fill the room. Fearing for their Godchild's safety, Cosmo and Wanda drew their wands and got in front of him. Timmy coughed, waving his arm around to try and see.

"I wish the smoke was gone!"

His fairies granted the wish, and they were finally able to see what it was. His eyes widened in shock.

"Anti-Wanda and Foop! They look hurt!"

Cosmo carefully approached his wife's counterpart and placed a hand on her shoulder. He then shook her gently, calling her name to try to rouse her.

All at once she sprang up, gasping for breath. She looked frantic until she saw Cosmo. She then squinted, making an odd face.

"Anti-Cozzie..? Babeh..? Naw, yer not mah husban'. He.. Oh..."

Tears began to flood her eyes. Something must have happened...

"Anti-Wanda?" Timmy spoke up. "Are you okay? Is Foop okay..?"

She let out a gasp, looking down at the hopefully sleeping bundle in her arms. Timmy got an uneasy feeling.

"Mah babeh..! He's hurt real bad..! Please help 'im..!"

Anti-Wanda's POV

This was awful! Just awful! Dem brutes came outta nowhere an'-

"A.W..?"

The youngin' with the buck teeth looked mighty worried. What was his name again..?

"Wazzat, Tommy?"

"It's Timmy. I asked what was wrong with Foop. I couldn't wish him better so it had to have been magic..."

"Oh... Guess ah was off in mah own world again..! Um... Dem brutes came in an' blasted 'im! Well, dey tried blastin' me, but Foop done got in da way..!"

"What happened in Anti-Fairyworld..? Something happened, didn't it..?"

Ah paused to take in a breath. To steady mahself, o' course. Ah don't really gots ta breathe er nothin'.

"It's a real doozy, Timmeh. Ah'll make it short. But first please promise you'll help us."

Authors notes: I know its all over the place and the writing style is.. interesting. I'm trying to get back into the swing of writing! It's literally been years. Please bare with me!