Poof. He opened his eyes and saw nothing. He opened his arms from an
invisible hug. The room was pitch black. "Wanda? Are you there? Who turned
out the lights?" his voice sounding more scared by each word. Just then,
the lights flicked on. Cosmo squinted at the sudden burst of light. Slowly,
he opened his eyes as they got used to the light. Cosmo looked around at
his surroundings, and his eyes widened. The room was all green with one
window, with green curtains, a computer, a green bed, and green cupboard
next to his bed with a stereo on top. "I'm... I'm in my old bedroom...at home",
he slowly spoke as he recognised the room. "Yes, you are" a voice came from
the door. Cosmo turned around to see the figure, "Moma? What am I doing
here? I was just...". "..hugging Wanda? Oh, I know, that's why I poofed you
here!", she replied. Cosmo started to shed a few tears, "but Moma, it's
mine and Wanda's anniversary!". "I already know that! And I want it to be
one you'll never forget!" she giggled. Cosmo blubbed, "but, I want to be
with Wanda! I don't want to be here! Why are you doing this Moma?". She
moved closer to her son, "why, I'm merely trying to break you two up and
make you forget about each other! You know I hate Wanda, so what's better
than to break you up and take you away from her on your 9,896th
anniversary!". Tears streamed down his face, "but she makes me happy!
Happier than you'll ever make me!". "Well, you're home now, so behave and
welcome home, sweetie", she spoke. "Don't call me that!", Cosmo snapped
angrily, "...that's what Wanda calls me!". Moma Cosma smiled evilly and left
the room. Bolts and keys could be heard outside the door. He was locked in.
Cosmo walked over to his bed. His room seems a little smaller since the
last time he was there. He looked down at himself. He was still in his
adult human form. He wanted to stay big since it was the last form he was
in when he was with Wanda. Cosmo sat on his bed, which could take his
weight, and cried into his hands, "I miss Wanda!" he cried aloud. He moved
his hands away from his face and wiped his eyes with his sleeves and
sniffed. His breathing was irregular since he was crying. Whilst he was
wiping his eyes, he saw something on the cupboard next to his bed and
stopped. It was a photo frame with a picture of Wanda in it. He reached out
to grab it and slowly brought it into him to get a closer look. It was a
young Wanda, before they had got married. Her hair was tucked and rolled
under instead of over like it is now, and she had a ponytail too. Cosmo
smiled. It was taken the day he was going to propose to her. More tears
started to form in his eyes. "I love you, Wanda", he whispered to the
picture, hoping it would say something back, but there was only silence.
Timmy and Wanda poofed into Fairy World. "Ok, so we're here", Timmy said. Wanda started to shake with worry. Timmy saw her and held her hand, "its ok! We know where he is, so lets go get him". Wanda nodded her head. Wanda also wanted to stay in her adult human for the same reason as Cosmo. They both walked in the direction of Moma Cosma's house. "Are you sure he'll be ok? I can't believe she took him away on our anniversary!", Wanda spoke, her voice wavering with shock and worry. Timmy looked up at Wanda. He had never seen her so worried and upset before, "don't worry, Wanda. He's fine. We'll have him back in no time!". "I sure hope so", she replied, another few tears welling up in her eyes. They soon reached the road in which Moma Cosma's house was. As they approached the house, Wanda started to feel funny the closer they got. "Are you ok?", Timmy asked. "I'm fine, I just feel a little light headed that's all", she responded as they carried on walking. "Here we are!" Timmy said, but then he felt Wanda's grip on his hand loosening, so he looked back and saw Wanda on her hands and knees, her head facing the floor, shaking, "Wanda!". Timmy knelt down next to her, "Wanda, what's wrong?". "I...think...Moma Cosma's set up...a magic draining ...force field around her house...to keep fairies away", she responded weakly. Timmy looked at the house and frowned, "ok then, it's just me. You stay here". "No!...", Wanda spoke. Timmy turned around to see Wanda struggling to stand up, "im going with you!"
Inside, Moma Cosma was watching Timmy and Wanda outside her window downstairs and laughed, "you're never going to make it to the front door".
Wanda stood up weakly. Timmy helped her along then walked up the pathway slowly with her, keeping an eye on her, "are you sure you can make it?". Wanda nodded, "I'll be fine". They walked closer to the house and Wanda grew weaker and weaker. Timmy ended up starting to drag her along because she was that persistent. She got weaker and weaker until she couldn't take it anymore. The force field was too powerful, her legs gave way and he blacked out. "Wanda!", Timmy cried as he caught her from falling. Being in her human form, the fall backwards would have hurt a lot when she regained consciousness. Timmy looked at Moma Cosma's front window and saw her smiling evilly. "We'll be back, just you wait!", Timmy spoke, knowing she could hear him. He turned with Wanda safely in his arms and walked away from the house and down the road.
"Thank goodness they've gone!" she sighed happily, as she floated away from the window, "even in her human form, she cannot stand getting close to my house". She sat on the sofa, gleefully.
Timmy and Wanda poofed into Fairy World. "Ok, so we're here", Timmy said. Wanda started to shake with worry. Timmy saw her and held her hand, "its ok! We know where he is, so lets go get him". Wanda nodded her head. Wanda also wanted to stay in her adult human for the same reason as Cosmo. They both walked in the direction of Moma Cosma's house. "Are you sure he'll be ok? I can't believe she took him away on our anniversary!", Wanda spoke, her voice wavering with shock and worry. Timmy looked up at Wanda. He had never seen her so worried and upset before, "don't worry, Wanda. He's fine. We'll have him back in no time!". "I sure hope so", she replied, another few tears welling up in her eyes. They soon reached the road in which Moma Cosma's house was. As they approached the house, Wanda started to feel funny the closer they got. "Are you ok?", Timmy asked. "I'm fine, I just feel a little light headed that's all", she responded as they carried on walking. "Here we are!" Timmy said, but then he felt Wanda's grip on his hand loosening, so he looked back and saw Wanda on her hands and knees, her head facing the floor, shaking, "Wanda!". Timmy knelt down next to her, "Wanda, what's wrong?". "I...think...Moma Cosma's set up...a magic draining ...force field around her house...to keep fairies away", she responded weakly. Timmy looked at the house and frowned, "ok then, it's just me. You stay here". "No!...", Wanda spoke. Timmy turned around to see Wanda struggling to stand up, "im going with you!"
Inside, Moma Cosma was watching Timmy and Wanda outside her window downstairs and laughed, "you're never going to make it to the front door".
Wanda stood up weakly. Timmy helped her along then walked up the pathway slowly with her, keeping an eye on her, "are you sure you can make it?". Wanda nodded, "I'll be fine". They walked closer to the house and Wanda grew weaker and weaker. Timmy ended up starting to drag her along because she was that persistent. She got weaker and weaker until she couldn't take it anymore. The force field was too powerful, her legs gave way and he blacked out. "Wanda!", Timmy cried as he caught her from falling. Being in her human form, the fall backwards would have hurt a lot when she regained consciousness. Timmy looked at Moma Cosma's front window and saw her smiling evilly. "We'll be back, just you wait!", Timmy spoke, knowing she could hear him. He turned with Wanda safely in his arms and walked away from the house and down the road.
"Thank goodness they've gone!" she sighed happily, as she floated away from the window, "even in her human form, she cannot stand getting close to my house". She sat on the sofa, gleefully.