A/N A large portion of this fanfic is dedicated to Crazyfairy who brought up the Juandissimo thing. And the fact that every story I've read lately has some sort of a dream sequence and I guess it just kind of rubbed off. Here goes.

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"Wanda, get you butt down here!" Wanda stopped brushing her immaculate hair to stair out her window. On the sidewalk below stood seven children about her age; thereof them were faeries like herself, and the other four were Dream Sprites. One of the faeries, a red headed girl with sparkling green eyes, had her hands cupped in front of her mouth to amplify her voice. Wanda smiled down at them.

"You really don't need that, Mage," she taunted the red headed faerie, "you're loud enough as it is." The faerie below her began to storm at the insult, turning to her companions.

"You heard that, didn't you?" she asked the assembly of friends. "Y'know, this is what I get."

"Yeah," an orange-ish red headed Dream Sprite agreed. "The funniest part is she's right!" She darted away as Mage made a swipe at her, laughing all the time. Wanda giggled from her window before rushing out of her room, just pausing long enough to grab her things. As she ran out the front doors she saw that the squabble had escalated quite a bit. Two of the other Dream Sprites had entered in on it and a black haired faerie was trying to reel Mage in as she went after the insulting Sprite. The two non-participants turned to her as she exited and waved.

"Better stay back, Wan," the Sprite said. He had ruffled black hair and pale blue eyes that spoke volumes for his character. Wanda batted at him carelessly.

"Oh they do this all the time," she replied. "You'll get used to it, Skylar." Turning to the Sprite who had started the fight she yelled: "Pearl! Stop it. We'll be late for school." Pearl and Mage both looked at her for a moment before they stopped fighting and rejoined the group.

"Hey Wanwan," Pearl greeted. "What took you so long?" Neither Pearl nor Mage seemed to remember their deep feud of a second ago as the troupe moved on down the road. The black haired faerie walked close beside Wanda in the front, Pearl and Skylar walked close as well, being the other couple in the group, with the other two Dream Sprites, Guinness and Rorin, close around them. Mage and the third faerie, Cosmo, were mixed somewhere in the group, constantly darting about. Wanda smiled at her boyfriend and he returned the look of affection.

"Juan' I was wondering…" Wanda never got to finish her sentence as Cosmo came crashing down between the two of them, an arm around each of their shoulders. Wanda let out a squeak of surprise and Juandisimo had an equally shocked look on his face.

"Hey c'mon guys," Cosmo cheered, "don't be such strangers! We're all back here trying to figure out what to do this weekend and you two are off in la la land!"

Wanda smiled with embarrassment. "Sorry," she chuckled.

"We weren't paying attention," Juan added with a tender smile for Wanda. They were quickly interrupted by Cosmo as he continued hurriedly to explain the last fifteen minutes worth of conversation in one breath.

"Guinny wants to go down to one of the creation exhibits, Mage and Pearl think we should go to Faerie World and Rorin doesn't care." He said. "I think we should go to Moiríe's or something." Wanda perked up considerably and turned to him in delight.

"Oh, I like your idea, Cos," she said. "Wadda ya thing, Juan?" Juandissimo looked equally excited as he fully turned to the green haired boy hanging off his shoulder.

"I love their soufflés!" he exclaimed.Wanda giggled at him as did many others of their group, though none of them would admit it.

"Moiríe's it is," Rorin confirmed. No one objected; they all loved Moiríe's.

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You're safe, don't worry.

Timmy spun, know he had heard that voice before. Maybe it was nothing, but he was sure it was important to remember. As he continued to look he hear the voice again. I seemed to be coming from all sides, enveloping him in a gentle feeling of safety.

Don't worry lil' dude, you're in good hands.

Timmy found himself smiling in easeas he drifted back toward wakefulness.

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"You know if you ever have a problem, all you have to do is call."

Cosmo smiled as he remembered his friends' words so long ago. They had all made the same pact, but somehow it never was to be. Mage had been revoked her wand and wings, Rorin was on the second to last level of probation, Guinny was sick, and Pearl was picking up the pieces. Everyone had their own problems, and he knew it. He just wished that they could find some help with Timmy's problem. They might be able to do this on their own, but somehow he doubted it. There was something sinister involved that they couldn't fight alone, not without leaving their godchild behind.

As he came out of his musings he saw the predawn tint coming through the window and smiled. Timmy hadn't been disturbed once all night; the song had worked. He heard a stirring behind him and turned to see his wife awakening, trying to dislodge herself and pop her little stuffed back.

"Sleep well?" he asked softly, so as not to disturb Timmy. She smiled sleepily and nodded.

"I had a dream," she yawned.

"Oh?" Cosmo intoned.

"Yup," she replied. "And I have the feeling he'll be alright. At least for now."

Cosmo smiled as his wife came to sit beside him and watch the sun rise. As he held his wife close he felt her calm fall over him as well. He knew everything would be okay, though he wasn't sure why. The golden red beams of light dancing about them entranced them both for the short while they lasted, leaving a warm glow in their hearts for a few minutes after they had passed.

They stayed like that for several hours, not speaking or worrying, but just being content to be with one another. Though it lasted several hours, both were sore to leave the moment when Timmy finally woke up. They turned to watch him stretch, yawning, before he finally looked at them.

"Hey guys," he greeted with a grated voice. "I had the weirdest dream last night. Is that what Pearl really looks like? And who are Rorin and Guinny and Mage? Why were you all being so nice to Juandissimo? And who was that guy Skylar and what did he look exactly like Chip Skylark?" Wanda and Cosmo looked at each other with side long glances for a second before sighing in defeat.

"C',mon Sport," Wanda said, "we'll tell you over breakfast."

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So wadya think? Not really who you were expecting to be having those dreams, eh?