[AN: Thanks for the reviews! I know I said you'd find out who the evil person was... But I'm gonna keep the suspense a bit longer! But I promise you'll find out in the next chapter.]
The lights had gone back on again. Timmy was scared and sensed something was very wrong. He turned to Wanda for help, but she had disappeared!
Timmy flung himself round again and grabbed Cosmo, half in sheer fright, and half in worry that the same mysterious force would take him too. But Cosmo was still there. However, the wedding hall was in pandemonium.
"The bride is missing! The bride is missing!" were the shouts, and a young adult version of Cosmo was rushing to and fro in worry, but altogether being no help at all. Timmy looked all around but nothing. He didn't know who, he didn't know how, but he knew Wanda was altogether gone, and from both times. And he had some awful daunting feeling that it was his fault.
He shook Cosmo, who in turn said, "Who is that handsome bloke at the front! Hey... I used to have a hairstyle like that!" Suddenly Timmy's mouth thinned and his face set into grim lines of determination. His godparents' wedding was about to be ruined. He had to stop it. He had to find who had captured Wanda, and get her back! But he couldn't do it alone. Two heads are better than one, even if the other is empty.
"Cosmo, Wanda is missing! Don't you realise! We gotta find her!"
"But I wanna watch the wedding!"
Timmy face was really hurting from how many times he had hit himself today, but he still did it again, just to prove his point.
"Cosmo, there isn't gonna be any wedding if we don't find Wanda! Come on... please?"
"No! I-" Cosmo was dragged off the set.
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