"Gone. Forever." Timmy said to himself. "No more wishes. No more fun." Depressed Timmy Turner walked slowly to his room and thought about the good times he had with Cosmo and Wanda. Timmy sighed and some music filled the room.
Timmy: Here I stand.
With no faries.
With no happiness.
But I got to cheer up!
Even though they're gone.
I got to cheer up.
Because I might be miserable again.
Timmy then stopped singing and then said, "That's it. When I'm miserable, they're bound to come back to me!"
Timmy ran downstairs and saw his babysitter, Vicky getting ready to make Timmy miserable. "Oh Vicky!" Timmy yelled.
Vicky looked up at Timmy and said, "Twerp! Can't you see I'm trying to make you miserable?"
Timmy smiled and said, "Make me miserable."
Vicky smiled and her watch beeped.
Vicky looked at her watch and said, "Sorry twerp. It's happy hour. Now excuse me while I paint the White House a new coat of white."
Vicky smiled and skipped out of the room.
"Darn!" Timmy said mad.
Timmy then decided that he'd walk to school. Frances was always Timmy's number 1 enemy.
"Hello Frances." Timmy said with a smile. "Are you going to beat me up today?" he asked.
Frances looked up from his, "Guide to Bullying" book and said, "I don't have you scheduled until Friday. But I guess I can fit you in."
Frances then picked up Timmy until his watch beeped. Frances looked at his watch and said, "Looks like I can't beat you up today because it's Kid Appreciation day. Now if you excuse me, I'm going to give candy to the less fortunate."
Frances pulled out a huge bag of candy and ran off to the homeless shelter.
Timmy sighed and said; "I guess Crocker is my only choice of making me miserable."
Timmy then ran into his classroom and asked, "Do you want to give me a F?"
Mr. Crocker sighed and said, "I guess I could."
Mr. Crocker then pulled out a pen until his watch beeped. "It looks like I can't fail now because it's, make children of all ages happy week. I hope you don't mind, but I'm of to Antarctica to feed the children tuna."
Mr. Crocker jumped on his dog sled and went off to Antarctica. Timmy sighed. He didn't know what to do. He had no way to get his faries back.