February 3, 1986

8:45 p.m.

Hill Valley, California

Timmy's POV

I had just awoke from a great night's sleep and noticed that I wasn't in my room. I noticed that I was in my Uncle Emmet and Aunt Clara's house...in 1986.

I smiled at this and whispered, "Awesome! Then, I wasn't dreaming!"

I realized something else. I was alone. Cosmo and Wanda weren't with me. They were in Fairy World, 2001, enjoying their week off. A tear came to my eye as I started to cry. Granted, I did like being here with Uncle Emmet and Aunt Clara but I did miss Cosmo and Wanda. They were the only ones who ever loved me. They deserved to be my parents and not my true parents.

I cried even more at that thought. Some days I wished that they could be my real parents. I even dreamt once that mom and dad told me that they weren't my real parents, Cosmo and Wanda were. I was crying even more at the thought that I had left them behind. I was hoping that they weren't looking for me. One: I didn't want Uncle Emmet or me to get in trouble with Jorgen and two: I didn't want to be found. I loved being here with a real family that loved me. I was crying even more now. That wasn't true. Cosmo and Wanda always thought of me as a son and I just couldn't believe that I had left them behind.

I was crying my eyes out at that thought. Just then, the guest room door opened and my Uncle Emmet came in, frantic.

He wrapped me up into him and asked, "Timmy, what's wrong?"

I just buried my head into his chest, crying my eyes out.

I answered, my voice shaking, "I miss Cosmo and Wanda." A thought crossed my mind. If my fifteen year self still had Cosmo and Wanda, then I was a great godchild...as well as a terrible son. I cried even more. I mumbled, "I wish they were here, Uncle Emmet. They're my parents not those two who claim to be my parents."

I kept crying and while I was crying, Uncle Emmet was rubbing my back trying to get me to stop. Just then, Aunt Clara came in. I looked up with tears in my eyes. Aunt Clara was about to say something but Uncle Emmet shook his head. She left, closing the door behind her.

Uncle Emmet turned to me and said, "Timmy, since I know about your fifteen year old self and the fairies then you can tell me about what has been happening to you lately. Go ahead, son."

I smiled at him and slowly started to tell him everything about what Jorgen had shown me. I even told him what I was thinking just a few seconds ago. As I was telling him this, tears were rolling down my face and I broke down time after time again, burying my face into his chest at the final words I said, "They don't deserve me as a godchild. Maybe that's why my fifteen year old self was in the time stream because he felt the same way."

Uncle Emmet flinched for a second before he answered, "Actually, Timmy. He was up against an Anti-Fairy named Foop, the opposite of your fairy baby god brother, Poof."

I perked up. I had no fairy baby god brother.

I responded, "You mean I wish for a son for Cosmo and Wanda?"

Uncle Emmet nodded and answered, "It sure looks like it. Look, Timmy. I don't know why Jorgen showed you those things but he was probably trying to teach you a lesson."

I turned to him and responded, "Lousy way to do it. What a muscles for brains."

Uncle Emmet laughed at my joke and said, "Timmy, you and Annie would get along perfectly."

I asked, "Can I meet them?"

Uncle Emmet considered my offer and answered, "I don't see any harm in that. As long as you don't mind time traveling with them later and be aware that they have sharp tongues, too."

I smiled at him and responded, "I don't mind at all, Uncle Emmet. Not at all."

We shared another hug as we walked out to breakfast. We were having some eggs, bacon, toast, and orange juice.

Aunt Clara turned to me and said, "Now, eat up. After all, growing boys need their strength."

I smiled at her and responded, "Yes, ma'am."

After breakfast, Uncle Emmet and I headed out for either Marty or Annie's house. I couldn't wait to meet them!

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