A week later, Timmy was outside staring at the empty fishbowl in his room after Cosmo and Wanda disappeared.
"Where are they?" Timmy asked himself. Normally at this time, Jorgen would've wiped his memory. But sadly, Jorgen had the fairy flu and had to take the day off. Vicky ran into the house and kicked Timmy's door down.
Timmy quickly spun around and opened his jaw wide open. "Okay twerp! It's time for you to get miserable!" Vicky hollered and pulled out a flamethrower and aimed it at Timmy. Tears went down Timmy's face and a puddle of tears appeared in front of Timmy. Vicky smiled and threw the flamethrower out the window and walked away laughing.
At school, Frances walked towards Timmy and said, "It's time for your 10:00 beating!" Timmy shivered a little and asked, "Is it a knuckle sandwich or a punch in the face?" Frances picked Timmy up by the shirt and said, "Both!" and smacked Timmy so hard, Timmy landed in Mr. Crocker's class.
"Turner!" Mr. Crocker yelled.
"Oh no!" Timmy sobbed. "It can't be!"
"After all these years Turner, it was about time you told me that you had fairies!" Mr. Crocker said, followed by an evil laugh. "I don't." Timmy said and frowned. Suddenly, a big light surrounded the roomy and Cosmo and Wanda appeared as Timmy's pencil and eraser!
Timmy smiled and whispered, "You're back. But how?" Cosmo laughed and said, "It's a long story."