Chapter 04

Poof's P.O.V.

Okay, so my brother knows. My parents don't know. My boyfriend's brother knows. His parents don't know.

Right now I'm at home doing nothing in particular. School got cancelled today because an asteroid storm should be coming soon. They're fun to watch but it's not so fun when they hit you. Despite being able to heal quickly, I was bruised for a week. Anyway, it's been 5000 years since Timmy's actual parents died so Mom went with him to visit their graves. Dad is ill with the fairy flu, a real pain in the ass if you ask me, and is to stay in bed all day until he feels better. I think he's asleep because I can hear him snoring from here. It's my dad so you never know the truth and/or what's actually happening.

I guess I can listen to my iPod. My fairy-berry got taken away so I can't talk to Foop. Oh yeah! These words are my own by Natasha Bedingfield is my favourite song. I hope Mom and Timmy get back home soon though. It's getting even more boring than usual. POOF! Hey look they're back. Nice timing.

"Hey, Mom. Hey, Timmy." Timmy had The Look on his face so I knew he was upset.

Maybe I could contact Nega-Timmy to cheer him up. I know that, as his brother, he doesn't talk about these things with me. Only N.T. I guess it's good they have a special bond because there wouldn't be anyone he could talk out his feelings to.

"Hey, Kiddo. Is Daddy feeling better?" Mom asked me.

"No, he's supposedly sleeping the entire time you two were gone. I didn't want to disturb him so I made a note to not go in there."

This is half-true. I didn't want to go in there because I'm worried I'll catch It.

"Okay. You boys have fun." With that, she left.

Now Timmy and I were alone and both of us weren't in a happy mood.

"Um…Timmy? Are you okay?"

"Yeah Poof, I'm fine. I'm just… low-spirited."

It's sad that his parents happened to die the day before his birthday.


Foop's P.O.V.

Okay so the Turner knows, my parents don't, and his parents don't. This is starting to get out of hand. They have to know eventually. I mean we can't just keep this from them. I wish I could call him, but he's punished from his fairy-berry. I have an ant-iphone btw. Back on track, it's not a good idea to tell them now with Father being sick and all. Stupid anti-fairy flu. The anti-fairy flu is backwards of the fairy flu. The fairy flu makes you do magic uncontrollably. The anti-fairy flu, however, you do magic of your own will, but in excess. I hope to never catch the horrific disease.

I hope we have school tomorrow. Wow, that's something I never thought would happen. Anyway, I need to talk to Poof. We need to tell our parents. Not because I want their approval, I really couldn't care less about that, but because I want to be able to see him without being questioned. *Light-bulb appears suddenly over head* I've got a brilliant idea.

We'll have to wait until our fathers' illness is finished before, though. My master plan: first we need our parents away. I don't know how that'll happen, Timothy will have to come up with a plan, I don't want to think about that part of the plan, just saying. Second, I will need to contact Turner. I can do that through Nega-Timmy. Third, when mine and Poof relationship is more stable and happy and our parents return we will invite all 6 to a restaurant and tell them that we are together. Sometimes I love my ingenious brain, other times I want to crawl into the fetal position and suck my thumb.

I guess I'll just have to wait and see how this goes.


Nega-Timmy's P.O.V.

I wish I didn't love him so much. I wish my brother would get off my phone, WITH MY BOYFRIEND! I'm sure he has a good reason, but I want to talk to him too. I mean he is my Timmy. I can't even hear a word he's saying. I hear Foop, mainly suggestions and an occasional, "Yes, No," and I WANT TO KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON TOO!

"Nega-Timothy, can you come over here for a moment?" I almost said no…then I remembered who he's talking to. "Sure. What is it?"

He put the phone on speaker and they explained their plan.

At first, I thought they were lunatics. Then I started to understand. I also didn't want to go out with it. Someone, not hard to guess who made me do it. It was a good plan, I just didn't want to do it. They were definitely crazy, the round, purple ball agrees with me, but for the sake of who I hold dear to me, I went along with their little scheme.

I guess you could say it's full proof. I just don't want to do it.


Timmy's P.O.V.

Excellent. My brother is going to love this. He's been in a weird mood lately so this will be perfect for him. I just hope that nothing goes wrong.


Quanktumspirit: "Please read and review. Changed it a little bit around since the first plan didn't make sense to me."