Chester, AJ, and Timmy sat in the chairs that they usually sat in, staring
at Crocker lightly tap on his desk while seated. Crocker could say or do
nothing but look left and right across the classroom full of at least 15 to
20 students, and especially kept at least one eye on Turner. Of course he
might of figured that Trixie's illness could be the work of Fairy God
Parents.
Timmy sees two pieces of notebook paper appear on his desk. One was pink and one was green. Its Cosmo and Wanda of course, with the faces on the paper.
The classroom was slightly silent, only with a few students talking in the back, trying to figure out what happened.
"Timmy are you ok, you seem freaked out a little," said Wanda. Timmy was freaked. Timmy was almost sweating bullets, gritting his teeth, trying to keep calm and at the same time wanted to bolt out of his classroom and get to Trixie as soon as he can. Waiting for the principal to go on the air was taking too long. Timmy was growing tired. Won't the announcements ever start.
"Good Morning Students!!" said the Principal.
Timmy accidentally kicks his desk due to being to tense after hearing a surprise voice come from the P.A. system all of a sudden.
"I want to inform everyone that, well, just about every news group is here to cover what's going on. See, Trixie is terminally ill, and we are asking this entire school to keep her in your thoughts. There is a possibility that she might not live past this week. For those of you who want to." The announcements kept going.
Timmy muted out the announcements and the reactions of people around him with nothing but silence.
Timmy couldn't believe what he was hearing. His heart almost stopped. Chester and AJ looked at one another and Timmy as well, as they both sat in silence.
Timmy grabbed the papers on his desk, kicked away his desk, and ran straight through the door and out of the classroom.
Crocker speaks. "If any of you feel the need to leave as Mr. Turner did, you may do so at this time." The classroom in under 2 seconds split, leaving Crocker behind.
Meanwhile, Timmy than saw the nearest boys restroom, kicked the door open, and threw the papers in the air.
Cosmo and Wanda appear beside him. "Guys, this isn't right. Why are we just now learning this. Why now, why not years ago??"
Timmy was full of questions. He paced left and right. He didn't care if he was missing class for the moment.
"I'm so sorry sweety. I'll tell you what, why don't we visit Trixie. She couldn't possibly be feeling as bad as people say she is," says Wanda.
"Yeah, I guess we can. But what if.." Timmy stops in his sentence, as Cosmo puts his hand on his shoulder and responds.
"Timmy, its gonna be alright. Look, I know I'm usually the idiot."
"Usually!??" Both Wanda and Timmy reply at once.
"OK, always, some of the time. But look, I know so, some how, she's gonna be ok."
"Thanks Cosmo," says Timmy, feeling slightly better than. A light grin appears on Timmy's face, and than the facial expression of a boy ready to become a man is expressed.
"OK Guys, lets do this. I wish I was at the hospital Trixie Tang is staying in."
Cosmo and Wanda wave there wands, and poof out of the bathroom, and poof in the middle of the hallway of the 2nd floor of Dimmsdale Hospital. Thankfully, the hall was empty. Nothing heard but the receptionist calling different doctors.
"OK guys, were here, but first we need to find where she is," says Timmy, as he looks door to door, looking for the name plate to say Trixie Tang.
Timmy sees a doctor walking out of one of the doors to the right near the end of the hall way next to a window looking out to the parking lot of the hospital. "Doctor, do you know where Trixie Tang's room is."
The doctor barely speaks, as he also seems dismayed. Timmy couldn't stand it. He had to know. He starts running to the room the doctor pointed at. It was the same room the doctor just left.
Timmy than suddenly stops at the door, his hand clenching the knob.
"Go on in Timmy," says Wanda. "It'll be ok."
Timmy takes a deep breath as he closes his eyes for at least a second, exhales, turns the knob, and walks in. There lied Trixie, connected to pieces of equipment sitting around her bed. Wires were everywhere in and around her. Timmy couldn't believe what he saw. This isn't suppose to happen to her he thought. She was still unconscious, if not that, she was still asleep. A faint beep from the life support creeped out, but all the more assured Timmy that she was ok.
"I don't wanna wake her. She needs her rest, but I don't wanna leave," Timmy says, sounding confused, frustrated wondering what he could possibly do for her.
"Why don't we all just hang here a little." Cosmo and Wanda both turn into balloons.
"We'll be surveillance for you too incase something goes on" says Wanda.
"Sounds good enough," Timmy says as he looks to Trixie at her bed side. Timmy pulls a chair, and waits besides Trixie's bedside, while watching a muted newscast featuring Chet Ubetcha.
Timmy had to be exhausted after all of that worrying. He fell asleep and stayed asleep in the seat for several hours. He woke up at noon, and the noon news was on, and the TV still muted.
"please." says Timmy in his sleep. He was dreaming again. It was the dream he had when he woke up earlier this morning. "I can still save you Trixie." Timmy continued to repeat out loud while asleep, "I can still save you...I can still save you." Suddenly Timmy's name was being called out. He slipped out of his dream and started to wake up.to Trixie's hand holding to Timmy's. Timmy was slightly startled, but was ok. He was slightly chilled, but Trixie's hand warmth handled his chill.
"Timmy.wha.what are you doing here," says Trixie.
"what does it look like I'm doing here, to visit you!" Timmy says in a smile.
"You mean, even after all the things I've done and said, your still.." Before Trixie could even continue, Timmy jumps in.
"Yep, no strings attached, everyone was worried, I'm worried." Trixie and Timmy both stared. Timmy took away eye contact for a second as he makes his statement. "I found out too.about you.life expectation."
"What do you think will happen," Trixie asks. "I.don't know." Timmy couldn't answer that. He was worried both ways. For her to die would be a piece of him terminated almost, while her being alive may or may not bring these the two of them together. Would Timmy ever get a break for being the good guy, for being himself.
"Look, what do you want to eat, I'll get it for you. Anything you want, I'll cook it, I'll buy it, whatever," says Timmy.
"Something light," says Trixie.
"you got it," says Timmy. Timmy walks out of the room, and suddenly walks back in. He gets the pink and green balloons hanging to the bed.
"What are you doing to the balloons," says Trixie.
"Uh.washing them so you can see your reflection," Timmy says and smiles back. He runs back out of the door. "Cosmo, Wanda, something light to eat, quick." A flashlight and a fork pops into Timmy's hand. "very funny you guys, I want something that's not too rough on Trixie's stomach guys."
Wanda poofs into her hands a plate of light finger foods from meats to salads and hands it to Timmy. "Thanks Wanda." Both Cosmo and Wanda wait outside, floating near the door. Timmy walks into the door and sits the plate down in Trixie's lap.
Trixie raised herself up a little, but began to feel pain. Timmy cringed, ran to Trixie to help lift her.
"Why are you doing all this for me Timmy?!," says Trixie in a weak sounding voice.
"Why do I need a reason!," says Timmy. "Well, why would any guy want to help a girl in the first place," says Trixie. Timmy pretends to think about that thought. Trixie starts to giggle a little. "Again, I don't need a reason. Just let me help. At least give me that chance. Besides, can a guy care about a girl without having an ulterior motive."
Both Cosmo and Wanda poof quietly into the room Trixie and Timmy are in, as security cameras. Timmy looks up to the ceiling to find Cosmo and Wanda cams pointed directly at Trixie and him.
Keep watching guys, because we gotta make sure she makes it, Timmy says in his mind.
Timmy sees two pieces of notebook paper appear on his desk. One was pink and one was green. Its Cosmo and Wanda of course, with the faces on the paper.
The classroom was slightly silent, only with a few students talking in the back, trying to figure out what happened.
"Timmy are you ok, you seem freaked out a little," said Wanda. Timmy was freaked. Timmy was almost sweating bullets, gritting his teeth, trying to keep calm and at the same time wanted to bolt out of his classroom and get to Trixie as soon as he can. Waiting for the principal to go on the air was taking too long. Timmy was growing tired. Won't the announcements ever start.
"Good Morning Students!!" said the Principal.
Timmy accidentally kicks his desk due to being to tense after hearing a surprise voice come from the P.A. system all of a sudden.
"I want to inform everyone that, well, just about every news group is here to cover what's going on. See, Trixie is terminally ill, and we are asking this entire school to keep her in your thoughts. There is a possibility that she might not live past this week. For those of you who want to." The announcements kept going.
Timmy muted out the announcements and the reactions of people around him with nothing but silence.
Timmy couldn't believe what he was hearing. His heart almost stopped. Chester and AJ looked at one another and Timmy as well, as they both sat in silence.
Timmy grabbed the papers on his desk, kicked away his desk, and ran straight through the door and out of the classroom.
Crocker speaks. "If any of you feel the need to leave as Mr. Turner did, you may do so at this time." The classroom in under 2 seconds split, leaving Crocker behind.
Meanwhile, Timmy than saw the nearest boys restroom, kicked the door open, and threw the papers in the air.
Cosmo and Wanda appear beside him. "Guys, this isn't right. Why are we just now learning this. Why now, why not years ago??"
Timmy was full of questions. He paced left and right. He didn't care if he was missing class for the moment.
"I'm so sorry sweety. I'll tell you what, why don't we visit Trixie. She couldn't possibly be feeling as bad as people say she is," says Wanda.
"Yeah, I guess we can. But what if.." Timmy stops in his sentence, as Cosmo puts his hand on his shoulder and responds.
"Timmy, its gonna be alright. Look, I know I'm usually the idiot."
"Usually!??" Both Wanda and Timmy reply at once.
"OK, always, some of the time. But look, I know so, some how, she's gonna be ok."
"Thanks Cosmo," says Timmy, feeling slightly better than. A light grin appears on Timmy's face, and than the facial expression of a boy ready to become a man is expressed.
"OK Guys, lets do this. I wish I was at the hospital Trixie Tang is staying in."
Cosmo and Wanda wave there wands, and poof out of the bathroom, and poof in the middle of the hallway of the 2nd floor of Dimmsdale Hospital. Thankfully, the hall was empty. Nothing heard but the receptionist calling different doctors.
"OK guys, were here, but first we need to find where she is," says Timmy, as he looks door to door, looking for the name plate to say Trixie Tang.
Timmy sees a doctor walking out of one of the doors to the right near the end of the hall way next to a window looking out to the parking lot of the hospital. "Doctor, do you know where Trixie Tang's room is."
The doctor barely speaks, as he also seems dismayed. Timmy couldn't stand it. He had to know. He starts running to the room the doctor pointed at. It was the same room the doctor just left.
Timmy than suddenly stops at the door, his hand clenching the knob.
"Go on in Timmy," says Wanda. "It'll be ok."
Timmy takes a deep breath as he closes his eyes for at least a second, exhales, turns the knob, and walks in. There lied Trixie, connected to pieces of equipment sitting around her bed. Wires were everywhere in and around her. Timmy couldn't believe what he saw. This isn't suppose to happen to her he thought. She was still unconscious, if not that, she was still asleep. A faint beep from the life support creeped out, but all the more assured Timmy that she was ok.
"I don't wanna wake her. She needs her rest, but I don't wanna leave," Timmy says, sounding confused, frustrated wondering what he could possibly do for her.
"Why don't we all just hang here a little." Cosmo and Wanda both turn into balloons.
"We'll be surveillance for you too incase something goes on" says Wanda.
"Sounds good enough," Timmy says as he looks to Trixie at her bed side. Timmy pulls a chair, and waits besides Trixie's bedside, while watching a muted newscast featuring Chet Ubetcha.
Timmy had to be exhausted after all of that worrying. He fell asleep and stayed asleep in the seat for several hours. He woke up at noon, and the noon news was on, and the TV still muted.
"please." says Timmy in his sleep. He was dreaming again. It was the dream he had when he woke up earlier this morning. "I can still save you Trixie." Timmy continued to repeat out loud while asleep, "I can still save you...I can still save you." Suddenly Timmy's name was being called out. He slipped out of his dream and started to wake up.to Trixie's hand holding to Timmy's. Timmy was slightly startled, but was ok. He was slightly chilled, but Trixie's hand warmth handled his chill.
"Timmy.wha.what are you doing here," says Trixie.
"what does it look like I'm doing here, to visit you!" Timmy says in a smile.
"You mean, even after all the things I've done and said, your still.." Before Trixie could even continue, Timmy jumps in.
"Yep, no strings attached, everyone was worried, I'm worried." Trixie and Timmy both stared. Timmy took away eye contact for a second as he makes his statement. "I found out too.about you.life expectation."
"What do you think will happen," Trixie asks. "I.don't know." Timmy couldn't answer that. He was worried both ways. For her to die would be a piece of him terminated almost, while her being alive may or may not bring these the two of them together. Would Timmy ever get a break for being the good guy, for being himself.
"Look, what do you want to eat, I'll get it for you. Anything you want, I'll cook it, I'll buy it, whatever," says Timmy.
"Something light," says Trixie.
"you got it," says Timmy. Timmy walks out of the room, and suddenly walks back in. He gets the pink and green balloons hanging to the bed.
"What are you doing to the balloons," says Trixie.
"Uh.washing them so you can see your reflection," Timmy says and smiles back. He runs back out of the door. "Cosmo, Wanda, something light to eat, quick." A flashlight and a fork pops into Timmy's hand. "very funny you guys, I want something that's not too rough on Trixie's stomach guys."
Wanda poofs into her hands a plate of light finger foods from meats to salads and hands it to Timmy. "Thanks Wanda." Both Cosmo and Wanda wait outside, floating near the door. Timmy walks into the door and sits the plate down in Trixie's lap.
Trixie raised herself up a little, but began to feel pain. Timmy cringed, ran to Trixie to help lift her.
"Why are you doing all this for me Timmy?!," says Trixie in a weak sounding voice.
"Why do I need a reason!," says Timmy. "Well, why would any guy want to help a girl in the first place," says Trixie. Timmy pretends to think about that thought. Trixie starts to giggle a little. "Again, I don't need a reason. Just let me help. At least give me that chance. Besides, can a guy care about a girl without having an ulterior motive."
Both Cosmo and Wanda poof quietly into the room Trixie and Timmy are in, as security cameras. Timmy looks up to the ceiling to find Cosmo and Wanda cams pointed directly at Trixie and him.
Keep watching guys, because we gotta make sure she makes it, Timmy says in his mind.