The Big Beginning

October 20, 2002

7:45 a.m.

Dimmsdale, California

Timmy's POV

It was a typical day for me. I was in my trilogy wishes; the Matrix, the Lord of the Rings, and Harry Potter. I was playing with my fairy family, having the time of my life. Okay, bad pun but you know what I mean. For about a year now; no one had any clue that I, Timothy Tiberius Turner, had gone to 2015, 1985-A, 1885, 1985, and 1986. Not Jorgen, not my fairy family, not Jimmy Neutron, and not even Nacey herself. And I was going to keep it that way.

Anyways, Jorgen flew in on a broom and poofed away Vicky who was Moldy Wart. He yelled to me, "Turner, stop!" My blood ran cold. He may have forgotten about how much I had change ever since my return but maybe he had learned my secret. I was seriously that is was not the case. I didn't want to lose the last family I had. I flew away from him and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him poofing away Cosmo and Wanda. I caught Poof and I was thrilled, since I didn't want Jorgen to think I knew that something was wrong. But, Jorgen finally caught up to me and poofed away Poof as well.

I yelled, "Poof!" Jorgen flew over to me and I asked, mad, "Hey, what gives? We're playing a game here!" Just then, my head started to pound. My forth dimensional sense was kicking in, badly. I knew that something was very wrong. I turned to Jorgen and he answered, "The fun time is over." 'Why did you have to go and use a time pun?' I wanted to ask but kept to myself. He added, "This is not a game! Remain in the shadows, do not speak your name!" 'Do not speak my name? What kind of trouble am I in?' I thought to myself but I responded to Jorgen, "Uh, you're freaking me out here." With a wave of his wand, I fell out of the clouds, landed on my back, and found myself in front of my house.

I got up and brushed myself off. I went into my act, thinking that Jorgen might be still watching me and said, "Huh, a trilogy wish with a twist ending. I'll have Cosmo and Wanda wish up another one after school. 'The Chosen One 4: Jorgen's a Jerk'!" And that was totally true in my book, especially since I had gotten back about a year ago from my time traveling adventures and I couldn't tell a soul seeing that I was afraid that I lose Cosmo and Wanda. I looked around for my fairy family. I shouted, "Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof?" No answer; just a frog near-by, croaking. My head was still pounding. I had to put my best act. If this was a test to get me to reveal my time traveling secret, Jorgen sure was doing a lousy job. I shrugged and said, "Okay, guess I'll meet up with those guys later."