*Cosmo's P.O.V*

Spread joy, and make kids happy. Either by granting their Wishes or taking them on fun adventures. Such is the job of a Fairy Guardian. It's the best honor a fairy can have. I'm Cosmo Tyler Fantasy Cosma and I'm a fairy Guardian now. And my first Light hero is my latest and favorite Godchild, Timmy Turner. Timmy is extra special. I've only had him a year and he's already more than just my godson. Much more than Just my Light Warrior. Timmy is my little boy. And I loved him with all my heart and soul. Every day, I wake up looking forward to a new day with him. Today is no different. What was different was instead of waking to a happy smiling Timmy, Or a blissfully sleeping Timmy. I wake to Timmy staring off, with a stern expression on his face. I sit up and study him for a while. Timmy doesn't seem to notice of me. Was he even awake? His eyes had a vacant look about them I've never seen before.

"What's wrong Timmy?" I ask.

In a flash, I'm pinned to the bed. Vacant blue eyes stare down at me. I can only stare up at him stunned. Timmy leans forward and licks my nose.

"If you knew me, I mean, really knew." Timmy whispers into my Ear."I wonder, Would you still love me?"

Timmy pulls back and looks at me once more. For a moment, I can only stare up at him shocked.

"Of course I would," I reply. "You're my boy."

I try to sit up but an unknown force keeps me pinned. Was this Timmy's doing?

You know, I can't cook like this." I remark.

Timmy smiles at me, and giggles. I try not to blush as his knee brushes a delicate area.

"Cosmo?" Timmy calls to me.

"Hmm?" I reply.

Suddenly A tiny tummy growls.

"Want me to cook?" I ask.

Timmy pop's up. His eyes normal again.

"Food, yes." He chirps " I'm Starving."

I Laugh and sit up.

"Sausage and waffles okay?" I ask.

Yay meat waffles." Timmy Chirps.

I laugh. Looks like he's back to normal

"oh, yeah, Hey Cosmo, Can I wish for someone to go out of business?" Timmy asks

"I think so? It's not against the rules or anything," I reply." But it's considered really mean. So your moral point will take a hit."

"How bad will it be?" Timmy asks.

"It's a 150 point hit," I reply. " Harsh, but with someone of your moral point, It'd be like Remy losing 150 bucks."

"Oh, well in that case." Timmy says."I wish the Makers of calmula went out of business for good. And the formula for it was lost forever."

I wave my wand and grant the wish.

"Wait a sec."I think to myself

I feel myself begin to panick

"Is the medicine that bad?" I ask." Is it making you feel sick?"

"In a way," Timmy says

"When was the last time you took them? I ask.

"A month ago," Timmy says. "I feel a bit twitchy, But I'm feeling a lot better."

I hug my little one.

I'll give you a check-up after breakfast." I tell him. "To make sure You're coming off them safely."

"Okay, Cosmo." Timmy says with a sleepy smile.

I don't know what that was a moment ago. But I love seeing my little boy happy.

I poof Timmy and me to the castle.

Wanda was cooking. Poof was sitting on the counter watching her.

I was going to cook." I chuckle.

"It's okay," Wanda replies. "I felt like cooking."

"That's cool. Timmy wants sausage and waffles for breakfast." I Call to her. "I do too."

Wanda looks at me then Timmy.

"Hey, sport."Wanda calls."How come you're not eating with your parents."

"They never want to eat with me. So I decided to start ditching them for breakfast" Timmy says."If you don't want me here, then I'll just go to my room and wait for lunch."

"Why didn't you wish for something?"Wanda asks .

Pain flashes in Timmy's eyes.

"Or…I could do that." Timmy nods. "That's fine…I guess."

"Okay champ, you heard the lady." Timmy says patting me on the back. "poof me back to my room."

"I'll be out in a minute," I tell Timmy

I poof him to his room.

"Wanda, what was that all about?" I huff.

"I was going to ask you the same thing." Wanda snaps, poofing Poof out the room "He can't eat with us. He'll get too attached."

"What are you talking about?" I ask puzzled.

"Cosmo, Timmy is relying on the Turners less and less." Wanda says "And on us more and more. They leave and he barely even notice anymore. If it wasn't for Vicky, He wouldn't notice at all."

"And that's a bad thing?"I ask

"We're not his parents."Wanda snaps." He's going to want to call us mom and dad soon."

"And that's a bad thing?" I huff."It's not against the rules."

"We're not keeping him." Wanda says flatly."He's a human, he belongs with other humans, not fairies."

I look at Wanda shocked. She looked serious, but she can't be serious. Can she? I poof out of the room. What I see breaks my heart.

It hurt to see Timmy lying on his bed crying. I float down to him.

"Go away!" He shouts."I'm not hungry anymore!"

I poof up a kitchen and start to make our breakfast.

"Yes, you are," I reply. " I can hear you're tummy growl from here."

I hear Timmy shift in the bed.

"I'm just going to toss it out when you leave."He growls.

"No your won't." I reply."I'm eating with you."

"What about Wanda and Poof?' Timmy asks .

"Poof will be fine with Wanda, and if you've forgotten Wanda always eat faster than I do," I reply

I pause and chuckle.

"She doesn't cook for me anymore anyway." I add "I honestly shocked she wanted to today."

"Why, is that?' Timmy asks inching to the edge of the bed.

"She knows I don't like her cooking," I reply. "It's not that she's a bad cook. It's just that I prefer bolder flavors. And I love spicy food."

"Still, you can at least eat with her," Timmy remarks.

"We can eat together anytime."I reply." You shouldn't have to eat alone."

"I'll be fine," Timmy says slipping off the bed. " Go ahead and eat with your family."

"Eating with you is eating with family," I reply .

I feel Timmy's arms curl around my waist. I smile and put on the sausage.

"Is Sausage and eggs okay?"I ask .

"Mmm, yeah." Timmy says "Don't forget the Waffles."

"I won't." I laugh.

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