Lookie, it's chapter 4... wow. This one is pretty good, in my opinion. This is were it's startes to get a bit dramatic... (But I'll say no more) Thank you for all the kind reviews! :)

Chapter 4: Behind The Glass

As the dice flew through the air, they started to grow. They got bigger and bigger as they neared the ground. When they finally hit, they were as big as Timmy's house. Or rather, how big his house had been. It seemed to have disappeared under the game.As the large dice hit the ground, a deep voice called out of nowhere.

"13" The voice said. Of course, Timmy had to roll the unluckiest number possible. But then again, this was a game of bad luck. The voice went silent and Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda were teleported exactly 13 spaces away from where they had started.

"Now where are we?" Timmy asked as he looked around. His surroundings seemed to be no different. He looked down and noticed that the block they were now standing on had the number 13 instead of the word start.

"Well I guess we got to move thirteen spaces, according to that freaky voice coming from the sky!" Cosmo answered Timmy, as he looked up in the sky. Nothing was there, not even the moon.

"Okay... hey wait a minute, how can you roll a thirteen with only two dice?" Timmy asked to no one in particular. He looked at the dice, which had started to shrink back to their normal size. They flew back into his hand.

"They look normal to me." Cosmo said to Timmy. Timmy looked into the palm of his hand where the dice lay. It was then he noticed that one dice only could be rolled on the number six and the other one only had sevens on it. There was no possible way that Timmy couldn't roll a thirteen.

"Since when are there sevens on dice?" Timmy asked. Cosmo shrugged his shoulders.

"So now what happens?" Cosmo asked Timmy.

"Well, I don't know, but I have a bad feeling about this" Timmy said. Almost instantly he was teleported to yet another location, this time a pitch black room.

"Man, all this teleporting is gonna make me sick!" Timmy said, a little woozily. He clutched his stomach and looked around. The room was completely dark except for a small light in the center.

"Come on you guys, let's go find out what that thing is" Timmy said, motioning for his fairies to follow. Cosmo followed but Wanda stayed behind.

"Hey, where did Wanda go?" Cosmo asked Timmy. He looked worried. Timmy turned around and sure enough, Wanda was no where to be seen.

"I don't know where she is Cosmo. She did come with us, right?" Timmy asked Cosmo back. Then, as if on cue, the two heard a small cough come from behind them.

"Wanda, is that you?" Cosmo asked into the darkness. He held his wand up so he could see better. He pointed it in the direction they had heard the cough come from. The light shown brightly. As Cosmo got closer, they could make out a small shadow in the corner of the room. The shadow was a little blurry, but Cosmo and Timmy could recognize it anywhere.

"Wanda!" Cosmo cried as he rushed to her side. She was lying on the ground, moaning and clutching her head. She looked up at Cosmo.

"My gosh Wanda, what happened to you?" Timmy asked with concern.

"I don't know Timmy" She said. She started coughing again. "But I think it had something to do with that magic inside the game" She finished. Cosmo picked her up and rested her on his back.

"Come on Wanda, you can do it. I'll save you!" Said Cosmo heroically as he lifted her up, with much strain, into the air. Timmy looked at the two and noticed Wanda had already fallen asleep on Cosmo's back.

'Wow, if that magic had the power to do that to Wanda, who knows what it could do to me' Timmy thought to himself as he moved towards the center of the room once again. The room was pitch black again, because Cosmo had to put his wand down to hold Wanda, so now the only light was coming from the object in the center of the room. Timmy slowly made his way to it.

"Wow, that's shinyrific!" Cosmo said as they neared the object.

"Umm, Cosmo, shinyrific is not a word" Timmy said back as he continued walking.

"Huh?" Said Cosmo stupidly as they walked up to the object. It appeared to be some sort of charm.

"It's a..." Cosmo started

"Salt shaker?" Timmy said, with a confused tone of voice. He picked it up and instantly the darkness left. The room, which was now so bright that Timmy had to cover his eyes, was covered wall to wall with mirrors of assorted shapes and sizes.

"What on earth is going on?" Timmy asked Cosmo. Cosmo was staring at his reflection in one of the mirrors. Although there was something strange about his reflection. It was doing something much different than what the real Cosmo was doing. In fact, the reflection seemed to be preforming a spell of some sort. Timmy walked up to the mirror for a better look.

"Timmy, don't watch" Said Cosmo, who appeared to be sobbing. Timmy soon found out why. Cosmo's reflection was preforming a spell on Wanda, who was lying on the ground, unconscious. Cosmo's reflection was laughing as he blasted a shot of purple light from his wand straight at Wanda. Timmy watched in horror as Cosmo's reflection destroyed the one thing Cosmo loved above all others, Wanda.

"Cosmo, you have to get away from there!" Timmy yelled, grabbing Cosmo by the shirt collar. He fell to the ground, still sobbing, Wanda at his side. Timmy had no idea how or why he did that, he just felt that it was the only thing that could save Cosmo and Wanda.

"Where am I?" Wanda asked. The collision with the ground had woken her. She sat up and looked around.

"Timmy, where are we?" She asked again, still rubbing her head. Then she noticed Cosmo on the floor, crying. She floated over to him.

"Oh Wanda, it was horrible!" Cosmo wailed in her arms.

"What was horrible?" She asked him, a confused look on her face.

"I al-most, I-I almost-t..." Cosmo stuttered. He could barely talk through the salty tears streaming down his face.

"Almost what, honey?" Wanda asked again, now looking more worried.

"I ALMOST KILLED YOU!" Cosmo yelled. He started crying uncontrollably

Cosmo, what are you talking about?" Wanda asked, looking up at Timmy with a clueless expression on her face

"I have no idea what just happened, but it had something to do with those mirrors all over the place." Timmy answered back as he looked down at Cosmo. He was still shedding a lot of tears. Wanda looked around at her surroundings for the first time.

"What are all the mirrors for?" She asked Timmy.

"I told you, I don't know. But I think we should get out of here as soon as possible" Timmy said and turned around. He started looking around. Wanda got up too and gently lifted Cosmo with her wand. She was draw toward a particulary large mirror on one of the walls. She gazed into it and saw a flash of blinding pink light behind the glass. She kept staring and the flash took place again. This time it had a shape to it. The flash was really her reflection in the mirror, but there was something wrong with it. She looked normal, but there was something about the reflection's eyes. Almost like they were soulless or something. The picture sent shivers up her back. As she continued to gaze at it, her reflection pulled out a wand, a black wand, and pointed it directly at Cosmo, who was floating near Wanda at the time.

"NOOOO!" Wanda cried as she pushed herself and Cosmo away from the mirror. The picture disappeared, leaving a blank, crystal clear mirror.

"Wanda, what happened?" Timmy yelled across the room as he came running. He found Wanda on the ground, staring at Cosmo. She stroked his hair.

"Wanda, what just happened?" Timmy asked for a second time, panting.

"It's nothing," She said as she silently cried to herself. She didn't want Timmy to see her crying like this, after all, it was just an image. But it all seemed so real. "I'm fine, Timmy, really" She said through her tears. Timmy noticed her crying, but didn't mention anything, in fear of upsetting her more. He was more worried about getting out of here in one piece. He got back up and looked around again. Wanda followed suit and floated after him, holding Cosmo.

"How are we gonna get out of here, Timmy?" Wanda asked again.

"I'm not sure... Hey, look over there!" Timmy said to Wanda, pointing to a small hallway. "Maybe that's the way out of here" Timmy ran for the hallway. In his haste, he bumped into the saltshaker that was resting on the table in the center of the room. The small crystal grains spilled everywhere.

"That can't be good!" Timmy whispered. All at once, the small mirrors in the room shattered and the room went dark again. The shards of glass now littered the floor along with the salt crystals.

"Momma, what's happening, I don't wanna go?" Cosmo said. It seemed he was finally coming to.

"Cosmo, are you alright?" Wanda asked in worry.

"Umm, yes. Can we have cheese?" Cosmo asked in a cheerful yet drowsy voice. After saying this, a bright light shone across the room. It reflected on to a large mirror in the center of the room, apparently, the only one that hadn't broken. The three walked up to it slowly.

"I have a bad feeling about this." Timmy stated as they got closer.

"Too late now." Cosmo said, drooling a bit. It seemed the mirror had them under some sort of spell and it was drawing them closer. When they got up to it, the room went black.

"Cosmo, Wanda, where are you?" Timmy asked nervously into the darkness. There was no answer. All he could hear was his own breath. He looked forward at the mirror, which seemed to be shining.

"What the..." Was all Timmy could say. He could see his reflection in the glass, but it seemed different. His eyes had that same soulless look that Wanda's had when she looked into the mirror.

Timmy's reflection looked back at him and then looked away. It was then Timmy noticed that he was not the only one pictured in the mirror. He could clearly see Cosmo and Wanda in the background, although they looked perfectly normal. Timmy quickly turned around, expecting to see his godparents behind him, but no one was there. All he could see was his own breath, forming in a misty cloud before him.

"Cosmo, Wanda?" Timmy asked into the darkness. He touched his hand to the glass, and so did his reflection. Then the image looked back at his godparents, who were cowering in fear, holding up their wands for defense. The reflection tore it's hand away from Timmy's and went over to Cosmo and Wanda. Timmy trembled as he watched himself knock Cosmo and Wanda over on the ground. He took their wands and pointed them at the cowering fairies. There was a flash and the wands turned black. The magic was gathering at the tips as Timmy's reflection prepared to fire it in Cosmo and Wanda's direction.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Timmy yelled pounding the glass. "Cosmo, Wanda. Please come back" He whimpered, falling to his knees. He started to sob uncontrollably, just as Cosmo and Wanda had done before him. He glanced back up at the mirror, where his reflection was laughing triumphantly. He didn't dare look at where Cosmo and Wanda had been laying just moments ago. He was too afraid to see what had happened to them.

All at once, the mirror went black. It fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces. They shards cascaded over Timmy's body, giving him a fair amount of cuts and scratches. Timmy fell down on the ground sobbing. He didn't care that he was laying on glass, or that he was now bleeding all over the place. All that he could think of now was the image he saw of himself killing Cosmo and Wanda.

"Timmy, are you okay?" Wanda asked as she floated over to Timmy.

"Yeah, we heard screams and crying!" Cosmo said as, he too, floated over to Timmy's side. Timmy looked up in a non believing fashion. He sat up, the tears and blood running together on his face.

"You mean, your still alive?" Timmy cried and hugged them both.

"Umm, yes. Why wouldn't we be alive?" Cosmo answered Timmy. But Timmy was crying too hard to answer.

"What happened sport, your bleeding everywhere?" Wanda asked in concern. She put her arms around Timmy and hugged him back, but not too hard, as she didn't want to hurt him even more.

"Everything's okay now" Timmy said in a small voice as he wiped his tear and blood stained face on his sleeve.

All at once, Timmy felt a pulling sensation as he was teleported back to the game board. The three of them were back to square thirteen. They got up and looked around. Timmy still had tears streaming down his face. Wanda floated over and held out a pair of dice for Timmy to take. Timmy stared at them. Did he really want to go through that again? Could he go through that again? He almost didn't make it. He continued to stare at the dice as the image from the mirror flashed through his mind once again.

"I don't want to..." Said Timmy as he looked at Wanda in the eyes. The tears cascaded down his face even more now. "I can't do it"

Ooh, another cliff hanger. Don't worry, I'll update soon. Keep reviewing please and I'm glad you like it so much! Be kind to jellyfish!!