"Hospital Nightmare (Part 1)"
A Fairly Oddparents Lost Episode Creepypasta
I honestly don't know what to think at this point, at least in terms of what I witnessed that night a month ago. It's honestly given me a lot to think about on the value of life and also just how vulnerable we human beings truly are. I'm pretty sure you're wondering what I'm even talking about, so I'll cut to the chase. My name's Terry, but I won't give my last name for obvious reasons. I will however tell you a little about myself. I'm 26 years old and living with my parents due to their elderly age and needing someone to look after them. I'm also a big fan of Nickelodeon cartoons such as Spongebob, The Loud House, Rugrats, and the Fairly Oddparents. Out of all of them, the Fairly Oddparents will always remain my favorite since it was the one cartoon I grew up watching. I had seen pretty much all of the episodes up to season 10 including the live action films, which I absolutely hated. Anyone who's curious about watching the Fairly Oddparents live action films will be heavily disappointed if you think it's anything like the cartoon. While the films are similar to the cartoon series, there's one factor that makes them different; Timmy Turner is an adult rather than a child. I won't go into the plot lines of the films since that would take up a lot of my time, but I'll just say that the cartoon version of the Fairly Oddparents was far better than the films. Anyway, I'll get back to the matter at hand.
I had been watching the Fairly Oddparents since it first aired in the year 2001 and then finally ended in 2017. I was a bit crushed when Butch Hartman, the creator of the Fairly Oddparents announced on his Youtube channel on Febuary 8, 2018 that he had retired from Nickelodeon and the show had been cancelled as a result. The reason for this was because he wanted to move onto other things and focus on his Youtube channel a lot more. Despite the show being cancelled, I still remained a fan of the series and also a huge fan of Butch Hartmans Youtube channel, but now as I write this I can tell you all right now that I'll never be able to look at The Fairly Oddparents the same way again after seeing what I saw that one night. What did I see that made me look at Fairly Oddparents in a completely different way? Well, it all started back in October of 2021 when I was chatting with some friends of mine in a Discord server dedicated to the Fairly Oddparents series under the username "Terry The Fairyboy". One of them mentioned that they were actually close friends with Butch Hartman himself and told me that they had been speaking with him on just how much of a fan of the show I was. My friend had shown Hartman the fanart of various Fairly Oddparents characters I had drawn in the past as well as various fan stories I had written and also a Youtube video I had made about a certain character theory as well.
When I asked my friend why they were telling me this, they said, "Hartman is interested in actually speaking with you about something. You know how you mentioned that theory about why Vicky never got officially caught abusing Timmy by his parents? Well, Hartman told me that he actually has something for you regarding that. He didn't tell me what it was since he wanted it to be for your eyes only".
Upon hearing this, I was really intrigued and amazed that Butch Hartman himself took an interest in my dedication to the Fairly Oddparents, and even more intrigued on what he had to show me that was apparently for my eyes only. I told my friend that I'd be honored to see what Hartman had to offer me and I was then informed that he would send a friend request to me on Discord so that we could speak to each other about it. About two minutes later, Discord informed me that a friend request had been sent to me. I checking the pending friends request section on Discord and saw that it was none other than Butch Hartman himself. I quickly accepted the friend request and was greeted by Hartman who told me that he wanted to speak in the voice chat section of the DM. I agreed without any problem and entered the voice chat, feeling honored to actually speak with the creator of The Fairly Oddparents himself. Here's how the conversation went.
Butch Hartman: "Hey there, I take it that your Terry?".
Me: "Yep, that's me. I've been a huge fan of The Fairly Oddparents since 2001, and I'm a bit sad that the series ended".
Butch Hartman: "Understandable. That series was a lot of fun making over the years, but as the old saying goes, "All good things must come to an end at some point".
Me: "Yeah, that's true. So, I heard that you had something to show me regarding that theory I had on Vicky finally getting caught by Timmy's parents in the act of tormenting poor Timmy?".
Upon asking that question, Hartman's tone turned a bit… unsettled. He sounded as if he were deeply disturbed about something. I didn't know what it was at first, but I'd find out later on, and I honestly wish now that I hadn't. If I had known at the time what I was about to get myself into, I would have just rejected Hartman's offer. At the time though, I was eager for an answer.
Hartman then said, "Well, technically, I did plan to have Vicky get exposed for her evil acts and past actions towards Timmy, but it never became a reality. Actually, to put it in more simple words, the episode never aired and never will. The plot idea was actually not even mine to be honest".
Hearing this made me even more intrigued and interested.
I then asked, "Really? You mean this episode was a lost episode? I've actually read a few lost episode creepypasta's myself, but they're not very good to be honest. They're full of cliches and written poorly".
Hartman replied with, "Yes, this was technically a lost episode, but it was nothing like all those lost episode stories you read online. All of those ones are usually written by people with very little experience, but this one was far better than those. To be honest, I thought it was well written as it does depict a horrifying scenario that's been known to sometimes happen in real life, although very rarely".
"And what scenario would this be?" I asked, eager for an answer.
"Well, I'm pretty sure you've heard about those real life horror stories about people waking up during surgery and experiencing horrible, psychologically scarring pain? Well, this episode actually depicted it in a very accurate way, only the main difference is that in this lost episode, it was done intentionally" Hartman explained.
This was a bit disturbing to hear, but I was still curious as to where this was going.
"Yeah, I've actually heard stories about people waking up during surgery due to faulty medical machinery or mistakes being made on how much sedatives to administer. They're really frightening and disturbing in my opinion. Also, why are you bringing this topic up?" I had responded back.
Hartman then said, "Well, the reason is because this lost episode depicts a very real scenario like I just mentioned. It was originally intended to be a Halloween episode that would air on October 31st of 2018, but since I had left Nickelodeon long before Halloween, and due to the very graphic and disturbing nature of the episode, it was never aired. However, it was stored in the Nickelodeon vaults and I also was allowed to keep a copy of the unaired episode. No ones ever seen it except me and some of the cast of the Fairly Oddparents cartoon. However, since you're such a dedicated fan of my channel and of the Fairly Oddparents show, I thought I'd let you have the chance to view the episode yourself if you're interested".
I felt a rush of excitement flow through me upon hearing this. I had always heard stories about lost episodes before, even that one real lost episode on the Wacky Adventures Of Ronald McDonald, but I never thought I'd be able to experience a real lost episode in my life. As you can guess, I jumped at the chance to see a real lost episode, despite the fact that it was clearly a disturbing one like Hartman had just explained.
"Dude, are you kidding? I'd be honored to see it" I responded in an excited voice.
"I had a feeling you'd say that, so I'll send an MP4 video file of the episode and the plot to you in the DM here. Now, I do want to warn you right now though that this episode is not family friendly like all the others and not for those with a weak stomach. As I mentioned before, it depicts very graphic and psychologically disturbing elements of botched surgery and will contain content not suitable for kids. Also, like I said before, this episode's plot was not my idea. I just wanted to let you know in case you start having second thoughts" Hartman explained in a serious voice.
"Don't worry, I've seen worse horror films than this. I'm sure I can take it" I replied confidently.
"All right then. I'll send you the file after the call ends, then you can check it out. It's also a lot longer than the usual episodes, so take your time viewing it" Hartman said.
"No problem. It was such an honor speaking with you, Hartman" I replied happily.
"You too" Hartman responded, then ended the call.
About ten seconds after the call ended, an MP4 file with a plot description attached to it was sent to my Discord DM by Hartman. I took a look at the plot which read as followed:
"Timmy Turner is visiting the hospital after the doctors discovered that his appendix needed to be removed after he was examined due to constant pain in his abdominal area. However, Vicky sneaks into the hospital disguised as one of the hospital staff to enact revenge on Timmy after being left stuck in a tar pit only to be hit with a steamroller as seen in the episode "Frenemy Mine". However, this revenge plot leaves Timmy scarred for life…".
This description got me a little worried. I was pretty sure that I was in for some really dark stuff, but I had no idea just how messed up this episode truly was at the time. If I had known, I'd have never watched it. I would have deleted it right away without even a second thought. After reading the description, I opened up Windows Media Player and began to play the episode. The opening was far different however. Once the episode opened, a black screen appeared with a message that said "Viewer Discretion Strongly Advised For Viewers Under 14", then it displayed the show rating, which was rated "TV-14" for strong graphic imagery and mature themes. Another big difference was that there was no theme song, only a title card that showed up with a background image and the name of the episode.
I grew a bit disturbed when I saw it. The background image was a real life image of a man laying on a hospital bed with only his head and face being shown with a breathing apparatus attached to his mouth. The most disturbing part of this image was the man's eyes. They were wide open, and they were also a chilling blood red color with pitch black irises. The image itself had a much darker hue to it as well, giving it a frightening appearance and making the red eyes appear brighter than usual. I managed to take a screenshot of the image here before the title of the episode appeared, which was called "Hospital Nightmare". There was also some brief background music with the title as well. The best I can describe it being is something similar to that creepy Tomb Of The Ancients theme from Rayman 2: The Great Escape, only much more sinister sounding in nature.
Shortly after, the title card vanished and the episode started. To give a better description of what was going on in the episode, I'll describe it all in the form of a narration. I'm not too good at it, but I'll give it my best shot.
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Timmy Turner moaned in his hospital bed as he felt his abdominal area burn with pain. It had been three days since he had seen the doctor due to growing stomach pains he had been experiencing for the last few days. The doctor had informed Timmy and his parents after a thorough examination that his appendix was infected and would need to be surgically removed quickly, or Timmy could end up in a serious spot of trouble. His parents stood near his hospital bed talking about the surgical procedure that Timmy would go through while his two fairy godparents Cosmo and Wanda stood near his pillow in the form of house flies, trying to comfort him.
"Ugh, this really hurts" Timmy moaned, rubbing the area where his appendix was.
"Don't worry hon. Once the doctors get that infected appendix out of you, you'll feel much better" Wanda said.
"Yeah, good as new" Cosmo added.
"Yeah… but I'm a bit nervous about this" Timmy protested nervously.
Before the fairies could respond, Timmy's dad turned around to face his bed.
"So sport, ready for this?" He asked with a confident smile.
"Um, I'm a bit nervous" Timmy replied.
"Understandable, I was nervous when I got my appendix removed, but I made it through. If I could do it, so can you" Mr. Turner said.
"You had your appendix removed as well?" Timmy asked curiously.
"Oh yeah, except it was much worse. I was thirteen years old when my appendix nearly burst. Thank the lord my mother was able to rush me to the hospital on time, or I'd have suffered a terrible fate" Mr. Turner explained.
"Dear," Mrs Turner said with a scowl. "Let's not bring up the graphic details".
"Sorry," Mr. Turner apologized. "Didn't mean to get too dark there, son. Oh, there's also someone else here who wants to wish you luck as well, Timmy".
"Is it Trixie?" Timmy asked with anticipation.
"Nope," Mr. Turner said, reaching for the door. "It's just your favorite babysitter".
He opened the door to reveal none other than Timmy's worst enemy and the biggest bully above Francis. It was Vicky, and she was grinning the evil grin like always, but quickly put on her nice persona the moment she entered the room. Cosmo and Wanda glared at Vicky in their house fly forms, wondering why that brat of a teen was here to begin with.
"Ugh, not you" Timmy muttered under his breath as Vicky approached his hospital bed.
"Well well well, I heard you're getting your appendix removed, so I decided to drop by and wish you luck" Vicky taunted in a way that wouldn't raise suspicion in Timmy's parents, but Timmy wasn't fooled by her nice act.
"Yeah right," Timmy muttered disdainfully. "It's not like you ever cared about me, so why are you really here?".
"Just to wish you luck," Vicky replied in a sing-song tone, but then leaned forward next to Timmy's ear and spoke in a cold hearted tone of voice. "And to also remind you that I haven't forgotten what you did to me that day, leaving me stuck in that tar pit only to get hit by that steamroller. I called out to you for help, but you just stood by and let it happen! Your SO gonna pay for all that! That's also another reason I'm here".
"Ugh, will you just leave me alone already?!" Timmy snapped, feeling another brief rush of pain rip through his abdominal area.
"For now, twerp… for now," Vicky smirked, then stood back up and headed towards the door after turning back to Timmy's parents, putting on her nice persona again. "I'll be seeing you again soon once his surgery is complete".
"Very well Vicky. Take care" Mrs Turner smiled.
Vicky nodded with an innocent grin, then exited the hospital room and shut the door, then her innocent grin turned to a sinister one.
"Now to enact my revenge plan on that little twerp! He's gonna pay for putting me through all that torture," Vicky sneered, heading down the hall. "I've been preparing for this for the last several days, and I'm not gonna miss the chance to scar that little brat for life".
Vicky continued down the hall until she came to a split hallway. The left hall led to the ambulance parking garage stairway, and the right hall led to the surgery room where Timmy would be having his operation done. Smirking evilly, Vicky headed down the right hall where she saw a pair of large double doors with porthole windows on them about ten feet ahead of her. There was a label on the wall next to the doors labeled "SURGERY ROOM NO.1" on it, and a smaller metal door across from the Surgery Room was another room labeled "LOCKER ROOMS; STAFF ONLY". Vicky sneered in delight as she checked inside the surgery room to see that no one was in there, then she entered the locker rooms and found a bunch of spare nurses, doctors, surgeons, and janitors uniforms hanging on a rack near the wall near a large set of lockers.
Luckily, no one was in this room either, so Vicky didn't have to worry about being caught. She selected a nurse's uniform and changed into it to disguise herself, then checked outside to see if the coast was clear. Once Vicky saw no one in sight, she slowly crept into the surgery room to enact her revenge plan. Unknown to anyone, including Timmy, his parents, Cosmo, Wanda, and everyone else, Vicky had been trying to find a way to get back at Timmy ever since he had left her and her friends stranded in a pit of tar, just sitting in a lounge chair and grinning at her as a steamroller struck Vicky and her friends.
Thankfully, none of them were fatally injured, but Vicky and her friends ended up in the hospital with a ton of broken bones and even needed surgery for some of it. All the while, she and her friends had watched as Timmy just grinned at them as the steamroller rammed into them, injuring them all severely. It was the most humiliating and painful experience Vicky had ever gone through, and the fact that Timmy had been relishing in her torment fueled her hatred for him only further. She had always hated that little shit corn, and no matter what Vicky did to try and make his life miserable, he always seemed to get over it. How he did it, Vicky didn't know, but there were times in the past when she could have sworn she heard other people talking to him in his bedroom. Who they were, Vicky didn't know, and she honestly didn't care. All Vicky cared about was getting her revenge on Timmy for refusing to help her and her friends out of the tar pit when they begged him for help. Of course, Vicky couldn't figure out how to get back at Timmy.
She had used pretty much every bullying tactic in the book in the past to torment and torture him to her advantage whenever he had gotten on her nerves, but Timmy always managed to overcome it overtime, even when he couldn't prove it to his parents. Vicky had pretty much exhausted every tactic in the book, and she couldn't figure out how to get her revenge on Timmy. However, that changed when Vicky got the news from Mr. and Mrs. Turner that his appendix needed to be removed surgically, then she got the perfect idea for her revenge. It would be the ultimate form of retaliation against Timmy for allowing Vicky and her friends to suffer at the wheels of that steamroller. Vicky had heard real life horror stories about patients sometimes waking up during surgery and suffering severe psychological damage due to the experience of witnessing their own surgery, but being completely unable to move, feel anything, or even speak due to paralytic drugs being pumped into their systems by various medical machinery. From what Vicky also learned, she had also discovered that in some cases, the patients actually experienced extreme pain from the surgical procedures being done on them due to the pain killers wearing off once they awoke on the surgery table.
For the last several days, Vicky had poured all of her research into how surgical anesthetics ended up failing during surgery and everything that had to do with how much medications were administered to ensure the patient stayed knocked out, what type of medical machinery was used to alert the surgeons in case the patient woke up, and what type of medications were used to ensure the patient didn't feel any pain in case they did end up waking up. Eventually, Vicky had learned and figured out what machines were used for these procedures and what medications the surgeons administered, and then began to form possibly the darkest, twisted, most evil revenge plan she had ever enacted in her life.
Vicky's plan was to enter the surgery room disguised as a nurse and sabotage the machines that would administer the drugs needed to keep Timmy fully sedated throughout his surgery, as well as the machines that would alert the surgeons once Timmy woke up. Once awake, he'd be forced to watch his own surgery unfold right before his very eyes, and it would be a sight that would scar his mind for life. Vicky also knew he'd be helpless to even alert the doctors that he was awake since the paralytic drugs in his system would prevent him from moving or even speaking. He'd feel no pain since Vicky figured the other drugs being fed into his body would be enough to completely eliminate any pain from the surgery. She remembered reading in some articles online that it was rare for patients to experience pain from the surgery, so Vicky simply assumed that Timmy wouldn't feel anything from the surgical procedure.
"That little twerp will rue the day he ever messed with me," Vicky hissed as she made her way into the surgery room. "No one makes a fool out of me and gets away with it. That little snot will soon learn how foolish he was to let me suffer such a horrid fate that day. Once he wakes up in here, he'll be forced to watch his own guts getting ripped out, and his mind will be scarred for life. At least he won't feel any pain since I'm feeling generous enough to not go that far".
Vicky looked around and found the machine that would administer the knockout gas to Timmy to put him to sleep, then reached behind it to find two small anesthetic gas tanks attached to the back containing the knockout gas. Vicky disconnected them and released some of the gas from both of them, eventually leaving them only half full, then hooked them back up to the machine. Vicky then pulled a small super magnet the size of a pinky nail out of her pocket and attached it to the small dial showing how much gas there was inside the tanks. She placed it in a position where it would magnetically hold the metal needle in place to make it look like the tanks were full, when in reality, they were now barely full. Vicky then reached up towards the machine that would alert the surgeons if a patient woke up during their surgery and switched a few wire plugs around in it, rewiring the settings and functions. With the machine now sabotaged, it would continue to operate with one new twist; it would not sound an alarm if the knockout gas suddenly wore off and the patient woke up. The last thing Vicky did before leaving was flip a few switches on the heart monitor, effectively sabotaging it. This would ensure that Timmy's changing heart rate wouldn't be noticeable.
"Heh heh heh, that little twerp will wake up shortly before his surgery begins, and he'll be forced to watch the whole show without being able to do anything. He won't feel any pain, but seeing his own guts being ripped out will scar his mind for life. Maybe that'll teach him never to mess with me again" Vicky sneered as she turned around and headed out of the surgery room.
As she headed back into the locker rooms, Vicky heard movement down the hall, so she quickly rushed inside the locker rooms and closed the doors just as she saw a group of doctors and nurses wheeling a hospital bed towards the surgery room; Timmy was on the bed with his parents following behind. Vicky quickly changed back into her normal clothing as she heard the doors of the surgery room opening outside. Mr. and Mrs. Turner had stopped just outside the surgery room as Timmy was wheeled inside.
"Be strong, sweetie. It'll be over before you know it" Mrs Turner said with a smile.
"That's right, you'll be out like a light in a few seconds and you'll wake up like nothing happened" Mr. Turner added in a confident tone.
"Yeah, I guess" Timmy replied, sounding a little nervous.
Cosmo and Wanda had hidden underneath Timmy's hospital beds in their house fly forms to avoid being seen. They planned to hide up on the corner of the ceiling to watch over Timmy as he went through his surgery. Once the hospital bed was in the room, the doctors and nurses lifted Timmy onto the surgery table, then began preparing him for surgery. Cosmo and Wanda flew out from under the hospital bed as one of the nurses wheeled it back out of the surgery room, then they landed on a high shelf in the corner of the room where they wouldn't be spotted by the surgeons.
"You sure Timmy will be alright?" Cosmo asked worriedly as he watched the doctors and nurses inserting IV needles into Timmy's arms.
"I'm sure the surgeons know what they're doing. He'll be done with it before you know it" Wanda replied assuredly.
Cosmo then watched as the doctors hooked up a heart monitor to Timmy's chest to monitor his vitals and heart rate, then hooked him up to a bunch of different machines as well. Cosmo then heard one of the doctors telling Timmy not to worry about anything and that he'd be asleep throughout the surgery once he took several long breaths of the anesthesia gas. This seemed to convince Timmy that things would be fine and he visibly relaxed himself on the surgery table.
"Alright Timmy, you just lay there and relax. Once we're ready, I'll place a breathing mask over your mouth and you just take several deep breaths. Once you do that, you'll be asleep before you know it. You'll then wake up in the recovery room feeling better than ever" the head surgeon instructed.
Timmy simply nodded as several other surgeons wheeled in a cart with various surgical instruments on them along with various other equipment and parked it next to the surgical table. Shortly after everything was set up, the head surgeon switched on the knockout gas machine and placed a breathing mask over Timmy's mouth and nose.
"Okay sport, just breathe in deeply several times and you'll be snoozing away" the surgeon said.
Timmy nodded and began inhaling as long and deep as he could, eager to be whisked away into sleep so he could get it all over with. As Timmy inhaled and exhaled, he could feel his eyes beginning to get heavier, and he suddenly felt very drowsy. Timmy realized that the gas was taking effect and began to grow more and more sleepy. As he moved his eyes around, Timmy caught a glimpse of Cosmo and Wanda watching him from high upon a shelf in the corner of the wall, then he saw a digital wall clock hanging on the wall next to the shelf which read "12:50 PM". This was the last thing Timmy saw before he shut his eyes fully, letting the blackness of sleep engulf him. However, Timmy suddenly opened his eyes slowly, feeling the drowsiness wearing off as quickly as it had come. He was slightly confused at first, then remembered the doctor and his parents telling him that he'd fall asleep once the doctors hit him with the knockout gas, then Timmy would wake up like nothing had happened. At first, Timmy thought this was the case, but then he quickly realized that something wasn't right. Timmy noticed upon moving his eyes around that he was still in the surgery room, and when his eyes found the digital clock on the wall, he felt his heart skip a beat when he saw that it now read, "12:55 PM".
"Five minutes… I've only been asleep for five minutes!" Timmy thought in shock, then noticed that a small curtain like device had been pulled up right between his head and chest in the center of his neck, blocking his view ahead.
The breathing mask had been removed from Timmy's face, and then he very clearly heard one of the surgeons say, "Alright, looks like the kids fully sedated. We can begin now".
Upon hearing that, Timmy quickly tried opening his mouth to alert the surgeons that he wasn't asleep any longer, but suddenly realized that he couldn't. His mouth wouldn't move, in fact, Timmy found that he couldn't move any part of his body at all. His body was completely frozen, locked in place and he couldn't move or even speak, but Timmy could still see and hear his surroundings. The only parts of his body that he could still move freely were his eyeballs, but everything else was completely immobilized.
"No, I can't move! Why can't I move?!" Timmy thought in his mind, but then he quickly remembered one detail that one of the nurses had told him earlier.
Timmy had been told that once he was fully asleep, a special paralytic drug would be injected into his body which would completely immobilize him. This was to ensure that Timmy's body wouldn't move around during the surgery and possibly cause him to injure himself. Upon realizing this, Timmy began to panic. Somehow the knockout gas had failed and he had woken up completely immobilized, unable to move or speak. What was even worse was that the doctors didn't seem to notice that Timmy had suddenly woken up. Timmy assumed that this was because of the small curtain pulled up between his neck which blocked the view of his head and face. However, things only got much worse from there.
Timmy heard another doctor say, "We're ready, Doctor. Let's start cleaning the abdominal area".
At this point, Timmy began to panic even further as he then noticed one of the surgeons reaching for something on the surgical tray. The curtain in front of Timmy's face was slightly transparent, so he was able to make out the outlines and shapes of people moving around. One of the nurses held a metal instrument on a metal stick with a cotton swab on it, then lowered it to the abdominal area of Timmy's body where the appendix was located.
"No, stop! I'm not asleep! Stop, please!" Timmy yelled in his mind, but it was no use.
He couldn't move or speak, but he soon realized something else as well. As soon as the nurse began cleaning the abdominal area of Timmy's body, he suddenly felt it. He could actually feel the wet cotton rubbing against his stomach, and this struck Timmy with an instant realization that filled him with pure dread and horror.
"I… I felt that! If I felt it, then that…. that means…" Timmy didn't even finish that thought upon realizing what this meant.
If he was able to feel wet cotton on his skin, then that also meant he'd still be able to feel pain, and that could only mean one thing. If the doctors began to operate on him now, he'd feel everything going on, and that thought filled Timmy with a level of terror beyond anything else.
"No…. no… NO NO NO! HELP ME! SOMEONE HELP ME!" Timmy yelled in his mind.
He was now in full panic mode at this point, desperately trying as hard as he could to fight the drug's effect in order to move, but it was hopeless. The paralytic drugs being pumped into his system were too powerful and they prevented him from doing anything at all. Timmy moved his eyes around wildly, hoping that someone, anyone would see him awake and put him back to sleep so that he could avoid the horror he was about to go through. No one noticed him at all though. Even Cosmo and Wanda weren't yet aware that Timmy had woken up. They were on an area of the shelf positioned on the other side of the curtain over Timmy's neck, so they couldn't see that his eyes were open. The heart monitor started beeping a bit quicker than usual since Timmy was now terrified of what was about to happen, and for one moment, he thought this might get the surgeon's attention. Timmy saw one of the doctors glance over at the heart monitor, then down at Timmy, but then turned back to whatever he was doing.
"The kids heart rate increased a little bit" Timmy heard him say.
"Its probably due to the medication. Its been known to happen sometimes" another doctor replied.
Timmy felt his heart sink. His one possible chance of being spared from a fate worse than death was now gone, and he'd soon be facing the most horrible experience he'd ever have in his whole life.
This was confirmed when he heard one of the nurses say, "Alright, grab that scalpel and make the incision here".
Timmy's eyes widened in horror when he saw one of the doctors grab a scalpel from the surgical tray, then began lowering it towards his abdominal area. He knew immediately what was coming and began panicking worse than he ever had before.
"NO, STOP! PLEASE, NO! I'M STILL AWAKE! PLEASE, DON'T! I BEG YOU, PLEASE!" Timmy screamed in his head, trying harder than ever to move.
It was no use though. The paralytic drugs running through his body ensured he couldn't move an inch. Just as Timmy was about to glance around to Cosmo and Wanda... he felt it. In that instant, Timmy felt the most horrible, agonising pain suddenly rush through him the moment that scalpel made contact with his skin and flesh. Timmy screamed in agony in his mind as he felt the surgeons slicing open his body with the scalpel, and it was like pain that he had never felt before in his entire life. Timmy remembered all the times he had received serious injuries in the past, and they had all hurt like hell, but that was nothing compared to the extreme amount of agony and pain he felt right at that moment. A flood of tears began running down Timmy's face as he felt the sharp surgical blade slicing open his body, and it hurt beyond anything imaginable.
"NO! IT HURTS! STOP STOP STOP STOP! IT HURTS! SOMEONE STOP THEM! MOM, DAD, COSMO, WANDA! ANYONE! HELP! IT HURTS! IT HURRRRRRTS! AAAAAAAAAH!" Timmy screamed in his head, begging for the doctors to stop, wishing for them to stop.
But they didn't. The pain only got worse from there, but the scalpel was the least of his worries, because what he heard the doctors say next made Timmy almost lose his mind.
"The muscles are a bit tough under the skin. We're gonna need something stronger to open it up" the surgeon with the scalpel informed.
"Nurse, pass the buzz saw. We can use that to increase the size of the incision" another doctor replied.
Timmy felt his blood turn to ice when he saw a nurse hand the surgeon an air powered surgical buzz saw. It resembled a dentists drill, only it was much bigger, and the circular saw blade on the end was about the size of a cup coaster. Timmy was already in more pain than he ever had been in his life, but he knew that if that buzz saw cut into him, it would be far worse than the scalpel. The surgeon switched on the buzz saw, and it was loud. It sounded like the sound of a dentist's drill and a chainsaw mixed together. Timmy tried so hard to get anyone's attention to end this horrible nightmare, but no one noticed him. He couldn't understand why the machines weren't alerting anyone that he was still awake, but it no longer mattered. Timmy was paralyzed, and he could do nothing but watch as the surgeon slowly lowered the buzz saw towards the already slightly opened incision in the bottom of his stomach.
As soon as that spinning blade made contact with the incision, Timmy had all but lost his sanity. Up to this point, he had already experienced the agonizing pain of being sliced open with a scalpel, but the second that buzz saw began sawing open his flesh, the pain Timmy felt from it couldn't even be put into words. If he had been able to, he would have let out a blood curdling scream loud enough to be heard throughout the city. The buzz saw let out horrible flesh grinding sounds as it slowly sawed open Timmy's abdominal area, causing a small amount of blood to hit the curtain, much to Timmy's already traumatic horror. He screamed in his mind, screamed louder and harder than he ever had in his life. At this point, the pain was so beyond intense that all Timmy wished for was death, but it wouldn't come. He was in hell, and he was granted no mercy. However, in his moment of pure hell, Timmy didn't notice that someone was standing near the window leading outside of the surgery room. In that brief second, Timmy saw that it was none other than Vicky, and she had the most evil, sadistic grin on her face that he had ever seen in his life.
Upon seeing Vicky grinning at Timmy in his moments of pure hell, it all made sense. He understood in that very second why it was he had woken up and was now in this position. It was her, it had ALL been her fault. Timmy didn't know how Vicky did it, but he knew that somehow in some way, she had done something to make the knockout gas fail. In that moment of pure agony and torture, Timmy remembered Vicky saying to him earlier that she had been at that hospital for one reason, and that was to get back at him for letting her get stuck in that tar pit months ago. Timmy began crying blood at this point as his mind began laughing in pure insanity upon realizing that Vicky was behind all this.
"Heh heh… AH HA HA HA HA HA! I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN! IT WAS YOU! IT WAS ALWAYS YOU! IT WAS ALWAYS YOU!" Timmy cackled in his mind with nothing more than pure insanity.
His sanity was all but completely broken at this point, and all he could do was continue to scream in agony and pain in his mind as Vicky continued to watch the show unfold outside the surgery room, unaware that Timmy was feeling everything going on. Being the idiot Vicky was, she had assumed that the paralytic drugs numbed the pain from the surgery, but oh how wrong she was. Vicky noticed that Timmy's eyes were moving around wildly, but she only assumed that this was because he was scared out of his wits. Vicky had no idea that Timmy was very much in pain, and it had broken his mind at this point. However, Vicky was so busy watching Timmy in glee that she didn't notice that Cosmo had suddenly taken notice of her from inside the surgery room.
"Wanda, Vicky's outside the surgery room" Cosmo pointed out.
Wanda looked over to the window of the surgery room and saw Vicky grinning evilly down at Timmy, and this confused her.
"That's odd, why's Vicky acting like that?" Wanda asked, puzzled.
"I don't know, but she appears to be looking down at his face. I can't see it from here," Cosmo replied, then spread his wings. "I'll check to see what it is she's looking at".
Cosmo flew high above the room and eventually made it over to the other side of the curtain, and what he saw made him gasp in horror. Timmy's eyes were wide open, moving around wildly, and there were bloody tears flowing down from the sides of his face. Upon seeing this, Cosmo realized in horror that Timmy was wide awake and clearly in unimaginable pain.
"Oh my god!" Cosmo gasped in horror, then zipped back over to Wanda.
"Cosmo, what is it?" Wanda asked worriedly.
"It's Timmy! He's awake, Wanda! He must have woken up right when the doctors were… you know?" Cosmo paused when he saw the surgeons now fully opening Timmy's abdominal area to reveal his insides.
Wanda's face turned pale with horror upon realizing what this meant, then she glanced over at the surgery window and saw Vicky still watching everything with that evil grin on her face. As soon as Wanda saw this, she felt her blood boil with rage. Wanda had no doubt in her mind that Vicky was somehow behind this, and it made her feel so tempted to just lash out and attack Vicky, but Wanda knew deep down that this wasn't possible since it was a violation of the rules. Fairies were not allowed to attack other humans, so that wasn't an option. She then noticed Vicky suddenly speaking to herself, then glanced over at Cosmo.
"Cosmo, fly outside the surgery room and transform into a security camera. I want to catch Vicky in the act" she ordered in a very serious voice.
"How's that going to help Timmy? We've got to help him, Wanda! Can't you tell that he's in pain?!" Cosmo protested.
"We can't do that without revealing ourselves to the surgeons, and you what'll happen if we break that rule," Wanda shot back. "But if you record Vicky in the act and send the footage straight to the security office, Timmy will be able to prove that Vicky was to blame for what's happening to him".
Cosmo understood and nodded, then he flew quickly out of the surgery room, easily fitting between the two double doors in his house fly form. Afterwards, he flew up to the ceiling in the hall and transformed himself into a security camera, then positioned himself to where he was directly facing Vicky. Cosmo then connected himself wirelessly to the hospital's main security recording system and began recording Vicky as she then began suddenly speaking aloud.
"Hope you're enjoying watching your own guts getting ripped out, you little twerp! Cry all you want, but you ain't going anywhere. At least I was kind enough to ensure you would only wake up and be paralyzed and not feel anything" Vicky sneered with an evil laugh.
Hearing all that made Cosmo so angry that he was tempted to zoom down and retaliate against this evil teen for putting his godson through the most unimaginable torture in his life, but he knew that the laws of the fairy kingdom had to be followed, or the consequences wouldn't be good. Cosmo then realized something upon hearing Vicky say that part about Timmy not feeling pain. She must have assumed that Timmy wasn't feeling any pain, but it was clear to him and Wanda that Timmy was most certainly feeling pain due to all the bloody tears he was shedding. Cosmo held back his rage and just continued to record Vicky as she stood there, gloating to herself for pulling off the most evil prank she had ever pulled off in her life, unaware that she was being watched and recorded the whole time. Cosmo's footage was currently being uploaded into the hospital main security camera system, meaning that the entire hospital staff would soon know the truth of what was going on once the security team saw it.
Meanwhile in the surgery room, Wanda could only gaze down at poor Timmy in abject horror as the surgeons sliced out his swollen appendix with the surgical buzz saw and began stitching up the internal wound, and he felt it all. More and more tears of blood ran down from the sides of Timmys face as he was forced to endure the hellish agony and pain of it all. His mind, body, and spirit had been broken at this point, and he had lost all hope. Timmy knew that if he ever did make it out of this, he'd never be the same again. Wanda had also broken down in tears upon seeing all the pain and agony Timmy was going through, and at this point, she couldn't take it anymore. It was clear at this point that the doctors weren't going to notice that Timmy was awake, so Wanda knew she had to find a way to turn their attention to him somehow without letting the surgeons see her.
"I've got to save Timmy from this horrible nightmare without being seen by the surgeons. If they see me, me and Cosmo will have to leave Timmy forever, and I can't let that happen. Not during a time like this" Wanda murmured softly as she flew up in the center of the room, trying to find something, anything to get the surgeon's attention.
She thought at first about pushing the medical tray on the floor, but knew that if she did that, there'd be a good chance that the surgeon's would see her. Even though Wanda was in house fly form, she couldn't risk being seen. Upon looking over the whole room, her eyes suddenly fell upon a large red button on the wall just behind Timmy's head which read "MASTER ALARM". The button was attached to a metal box that led up to a large speaker in the wall, along with an info panel next to the button which read, "PRESS IN CASE OF EMERGENCY". Realizing that the alarm button was obscured by the curtain separating the view of Timmy's head, Wanda quickly flew over to it, causing Timmy to catch a glance of her flying by. Once Wanda reached the master alarm switch, she transformed into her human form at a size just big enough to push the button. Once Wanda saw that no one, save for Timmy, was looking, she quickly slammed her palm against the button. A red light began flashing on the ceiling followed by the wailing of a 95 Decibel electronic alarm. This instantly caught the attention of all the surgeons in the room who then turned to face the alarm just as Wanda transformed back into a house fly and zipped right back up on the shelf to avoid being caught.
"What the hell? The master alarms going off," one of the doctors exclaimed in surprise. "Did someone hit the button?".
"I don't think so. It must have short circuited or something," one of the male nurses replied. "I'll shut it down".
From up on the shelf, Wanda watched as the nurse walked over towards the wailing alarm with a set of keys in his hands, but then suddenly glanced down at Timmy's face once he passed the small curtain over Timmy's neck. Wanda saw the nurses expression instantly turn to that of terror upon seeing Timmy glancing back at him with tears of blood running down his face.
"Oh my god," the nurse gasped in horror, then glanced over at the other surgeons with a pale face. "The kids awake! My god, he's awake!".
"What?!" the head surgeon exclaimed in horror, then rushed over to the other side of the curtain and saw Timmy's eyes wide open and crying blood.
"Oh my fucking god," the head surgeon replied in a tone of absolute horror, then looked over to the other doctors and nurses. "Get me the anesthesia gas over here now, and nurse, shut that damned alarm off!".
Two other doctors wheeled the knockout gas cart over to Timmy as the nurse inserted a key into a slot above the master alarm button, turned it to the left, and the alarm went silent along with the red light shutting off. The head surgeon then quickly placed the breathing mask over Timmy's face and switched on the gas. Although Timmy couldn't move, his lungs were still breathing on their own, so Wanda was pretty sure Timmy would fall asleep and be free of all the pain and agony. However, as the doctor held the mask over Timmy's nose and mouth, he could tell something was wrong when Timmy didn't seem to be falling asleep. His eyes were still wide open, even after two minutes of keeping the mask over his face.
"Something's wrong, he's not falling asleep," the head surgeon replied, then glanced over at the machine administering the gas. "Hey, what's that thing on the fill line dial?"
One of the other male nurses looked down at the dial pointing to the full line and saw the tiny super magnet Vicky had attached to it still attached to the machine. He reached out and pulled it off, and the moment he did that, the needle on the dial instantly dropped down to the "E" meaning the knockout gas tanks were empty.
"What the hell? Doctor, we've got a serious problem here!" the nurse reported in a serious voice.
"What's going on? What was that thing you just pulled off the dial?" the head surgeon demanded.
"I think it was a magnet, and it was holding the dial needle to full, but the tanks were actually empty the whole time" the nurse reported.
The head surgeon glanced down briefly at the dial on the knockout gas machine and saw that it was indeed empty, then he glanced over at the machine that would sound an alert if a patient suddenly woke up during surgery, and got another shock. The machine's status showed that Timmy was still asleep when in fact, he wasn't asleep at all. The heart monitor also didn't appear to be working right as it showed Timmy's vitals being normal when they should have been pretty much spiraling out of control due to the immense pain he was feeling. His eyes then widened in horror when he realized now why Timmy had woken up, why they weren't alerted to him being awake, why he wasn't falling back asleep.
"Someone messed with this machine along with the heart monitor, and they must have tampered with the machine that notifies us when a patient wakes up," the head surgeon replied coldly. "That's the only explanation I can think of. As soon as we're done here, I want security notified ASAP! We've got a saboteur in this hospital".
"We can't just continue the surgery while the kids still awake though" one of the surgeons operating on Timmy pointed out.
"We won't be able to put him asleep, but we can stop the pain," the head surgeon replied. "Get me the strongest painkiller over here and hook it up to the IV right away".
The nurse quickly fetched an IV bag containing an extremely powerful painkiller that would completely numb the pain receptors in Timmy's brain, effectively eliminating any pain that he was currently feeling. Afterwards, the nurse hooked up the bag to one of the IV needles leading into Timmy's right arm, then switched on the flow value which caused the medication to start flowing quickly into Timmy's veins. The head surgeon then removed the mask and looked down at Timmy with a saddened look.
"Don't you worry, kiddo. This painkiller we're pumping into your system will get rid of the pain in no time at all. You'll be awake for the rest of the procedure, but you won't feel anything after this," The surgeon assured him. "And don't you worry, we're gonna find out who's behind all this as soon as we're done here. I can promise you that right now".
"It was Vicky! Vicky did this!" Timmy wanted to say, but he was still immobilized and couldn't move.
As this thought went through Timmy's mind, he suddenly felt the horrible, agonizing pain beginning to fade away slowly. He realized that the painkillers must have been starting to take effect and immediately felt the greatest feeling of relief he'd ever felt in his life rush through him as the pain and unimaginable agony slowly faded away. Eventually, Timmy could no longer feel anything after a while, and this finally put him at ease. However, although he no longer felt any more pain, the psychological damage done to Timmy's mind from the whole horrifying experience had been done. He was far more traumatized and broken than he had ever been in his entire life. Never in all of Timmy's life had he experienced such agony and pain. All those beatings and thrashings Timmy had gotten from school bullies and Vicky were painful and unpleasant, but that was nothing compared to what he had just gone through.
He had not only witnessed his own body being sliced open with scalpels and buzz saws along with his appendix being removed, but he had also felt all of it as well, and the pain Timmy felt from it was so horrible that it couldn't even be put into words. What should have been a normal surgery had turned into one of the most horrible nightmares anyone could imagine, but Timmy knew it wasn't the surgeon's fault. It had been Vicky who had done all of this, and he was pretty sure his parents wouldn't believe him even if he told them. Timmy's parents never believed him wherever he told them that Vicky had been abusing him, and they'd even scold him for being a liar. Just thinking about Vicky at that moment filled Timmy with nothing but pure rage and hatred for that evil sadistic teen. His eyes scrunched in anger as he looked over to the window, only to see that Vicky was now gone.
"I'll kill you, Vicky! I'LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!" Timmy thundered in his mind.
He knew for a fact that he couldn't wish death on another person, but he'd find a way. As much as the idea of killing another human being was, Timmy didn't care. He had had enough of Vicky. For too long she had tormented, bullied, and abused him along with her own family and other kids as well. And what Vicky had just done to Timmy had been the breaking point. He didn't care if he ended up going to prison for murder, he just wanted to see Vicky dead. Timmy didn't know how he'd do it, but he vowed to find a way. At that moment, Cosmo flew back into the surgery room in house fly form again and rejoined Wanda on the shelf.
"Is Timmy alright? I heard an alarm going off in here" Cosmo asked.
"Yes, I was actually the one who set the alarm off so that the doctors would notice that Timmy was awake and in pain. They gave him some pain killers so he won't feel any more pain," Wanda explained. "I also heard the doctors saying that the hospital machinery was sabotaged. I think that's why Timmy woke up".
"Yeah, and I'm pretty sure I know who did it" Cosmo said, glaring briefly at the surgery room window.
"Let me guess, was it Vicky?" Wanda asked.
"Yes, it was," Cosmo nodded in disgust. "And I even recorded proof of it outside the hospital room like you told me to do. I flew up to the ceiling and transformed myself into a security camera, then recorded Vicky gloating to herself about how easy it was to pull off what she did. Also, I connected myself directly into the security system, so the hospital staff is gonna know it was Vicky the moment they check the security camera footage".
Wanda felt a rush of anger upon hearing this horrible news.
"That monster! How could she do such a thing?! Couldn't she see how much pain he was in?" Wanda hissed angrily.
"No, Vicky didn't know that Timmy was feeling pain," Cosmo replied, shaking his head. "I heard her saying to herself that she was pretty sure that Timmy would only be awake and feeling no pain. I don't think Vicky planned her prank correctly, but it's no surprise. That girl is a complete idiot, so it's no wonder something like this happened".
"It doesn't matter what that disgusting teen thought. The fact is that Timmy was awake and in pain," Wanda replied, glancing down at Timmy with the sudden urge to sob. "My god, I can't even begin to imagine how much pain he must have been in, just laying there unable to move while the surgeons operate on him unaware he's no longer asleep".
"Neither can I, but like I said, the hospital security team will eventually find out about it after they see the security camera recording I made. Once that happens, Vicky will get busted by the cops for sure" Cosmo said.
"Good, she deserves it," Wanda replied. "That monster has always gotten away with hurting Timmy, and even his own parents wouldn't believe him whenever he tried to tell them about it, now she's finally gonna get what she deserves after all this time".
"Yes, and once Timmy's parents find out that Vicky was to blame for sabotaging his surgery, she'll be facing a ton of lawsuits in addition to prison time" Cosmo said as he watched the surgeons fully stitch up Timmy's surgical wound.
Timmy had stopped crying and was just laying on the surgery table in a tranquil manner, no longer in any pain due to the painkillers being injected into his system, but even Cosmo and Wanda could tell that he was traumatized from everything that happened. Vicky had truly shown just how evil she truly was by doing what she had done. They knew Timmy was going to need far more than just comforting once all of this was over. He'd most likely end up in therapy for years just to try and get over this whole hospital nightmare. After the doctors stitched up Timmy's wound, they began cleaning the excess blood off his body before buttoning his hospital gown back up.
"We're done, his appendix is out and he's all stitched up" one of the nurses reported.
"Alright, let's move him to the recovery room," the head surgeon replied. "Once Timmy's there, I want security informed of what happened in here, and I'm gonna need to break the news to his parents about….. Well, you all know. Oh boy, they're not gonna be happy once they hear the news that their son woke up during his surgery and ended up feeling everything being done to him".
The other doctors and nurses agreed, then began cleaning everything up. After a few minutes, another nurse wheeled a hospital bed into the surgery room, then gently lifted Timmy off the surgery table and onto the bed. Once Timmy was on the bed, Cosmo and Wanda flew underneath it and grabbed onto the underside of the mattress as the doctors began wheeling the bed out of the surgery room. After about a minute, they reached the recovery room where Timmy's parents were waiting for him. When they noticed that he was awake, they eagerly approached his hospital bed.
"Hey kiddo, you're awake already? How you doing?" Mr. Turner asked eagerly.
For some reason though, Timmy didn't respond. In fact, he didn't move at all. The paralytic drugs in Timmy's system hadn't fully worn off yet, so he was unable to move or speak. Mrs Turner seemed to notice this as well and grew visibly worried when she noticed that there appeared to be remnants of dried bloody streaks near his eyes. Most of the bloody tears Timmy had shed earlier had been wiped off by the surgeons, but there were still a few streaks remaining, and Timmy's parents quickly noticed this.
"T-Timmy, you alright?" Mrs Turner asked worriedly, growing concerned when she only saw his eyes move back and forth between her and his father.
"Doc, what's wrong with Timmy? Why isn't he moving or speaking?" Mr. Turner asked, now visibly worried.
The doctors and nurses looked at each other with concerned expressions before the head surgeon finally spoke up.
"Mr. and Mrs. Turner, we have some very….. disturbing news" the surgeon began.
"What?! Did his surgery go wrong?" Mr. Turner asked, almost in a panic.
"No, we got his appendix out, but something…..um… unexpected happened" the surgeon replied.
"What happened?" Timmy's mother asked, glancing back down at Timmy, who actually began twitching his fingers a little.
Timmy could feel the paralytic drugs beginning to wear off, and he could move his fingers again, albeit slowly and weakly. He felt no pain however since the painkillers were still being pumped into his system through the IV drip attached to the hospital bed. This ensured that he felt no pain from his surgery.
"Well, before I tell you, I need to warn you that what I'm about to say is going to shock you, but I promise you that we'll be doing everything in our power to find out who was behind it" the surgeon stated.
"Behind what? Who's behind what? You're not making sense" Mrs Turner replied in confusion.
The surgeon sighed, then began explaining.
"Well, before the surgery started, we put Timmy to sleep using the anesthesia gas after we hooked him up to all of the machines. Afterwards, we began operating on him without any trouble, but what we didn't know was that…. well, you see…. your son…" the surgeon paused, not sure how to say it.
"Will you just spit it out already?!" Mr. Turner snapped impatiently.
The surgeon simply nodded, then continued.
"Your son was…. awake the whole time, and we didn't even know it until the master alarm in the surgery room went off. I sent one of the nurses over to shut it off and that's when…. he looked down and saw Timmy's eyes open crying blood and moving around wildly," the surgeon explained in a grim tone of voice. "We don't know how long he was awake, and we probably won't know until Timmy is able to speak again. All we know for now is that he woke up and ended up….. oh god….. ended up… feeling everything being done to him. We tried to knock him out with the gas again, but then we noticed that the anesthesia gas machine had been tampered with. As it turns out, both the tanks were empty, so we couldn't put him to sleep again. Instead, we had to use some very powerful painkillers as a substitute in order to end all the agonizing pain he was in. We were already pretty much done with the surgery when we noticed Timmy awake for the first time, so it didn't take that long to finish it after giving him the pain killers. This is the reason he's awake right now, but Timmy won't be able to move or speak until the paralytic drugs completely wear off. He might be able to move a little bit, but Timmy will still be mostly immobilized as a result".
Mr. and Mrs. Turner both looked down at Timmy with looks of horror and dread upon taking in everything the surgeon had just explained to them. They didn't want to believe it, but upon looking into Timmy's eyes and actually noticing his expression turn to a look of complete sadness, they knew that this was no lie.
"N-no! Doc, please tell me this isn't true! Please tell me it's not true!" Mrs. Turner stammered, her face slowly turning pale.
"Wait, you mean to tell me that MY son woke up in the middle of his surgery and… and felt everything that you were doing to him?! How in God's name could you let this happen?! Do you have any idea how serious this is?!" Mr. Turner snapped angrily.
"It wasn't our fault, or at least that's what we can only assume as of now," the surgeon replied calmly. "We did a quick scan of our equipment once we found out that Timmy was awake and found some very… disturbing evidence. Some of our machines had been tampered with, which included the heart monitor, the anesthesia gas administering machine, and the machine that alerts us if a patient wakes up in the middle of surgery. We don't know who's behind all this, but I can promise you right now that the hospital security will be notified about this immediately. If necessary, we may even end up getting the police involved as well, but I promise you both right now that we will do everything in our power to find out who did this to your son".
"You're damn right you're gonna find out," Mr. Turner snapped. "Because if you don't, I promise you right now that I'll have this entire hospital shut down by the damn court system! I can't believe you didn't notice this! Did you even bother to check the damn medical machinery twice before operating on my son?! DID YOU?! This could have all been avoided if you had just used your fucking brains and checked the machines to see if they were working, and god forbid, you should have double checked my son BEFORE you began slicing into him with your knives and whatever other shit you used back there in that room!".
"Honey, stop it, please! This isn't helping anyone!" Mrs. Turner pleaded.
"I WON'T CALM DOWN, DAMN IT," Mr. Turner yelled, turning beet red in the face. "Do you have ANY idea how serious this is?! Can you even imagine how much pain Timmy must have been in?! His poor mind will be scarred for life because of what happened!".
"Mr. Turner, I kindly ask that you calm down and act more civilized," the surgeon demanded in a stern voice. "I understand that you're angry and upset, but you have to understand that this isn't our fault. We honestly don't know who sabotaged our equipment. Also, we did in fact double check our equipment, but because it was tampered with, none of us could have known Timmy would wake up. You need to calm yourself down, because if you can't, I will have security remove you from the premises until you can act a bit more civilized".
Mr. Turner was about to rant further, but his wife grabbed his arm and urged him to stop.
"Please honey, ranting and yelling isn't going to help anyone," Mrs. Turner pleaded with tears running down her face. "I'm just as upset about this as you are, but there's nothing we can do. What's been done is done. All we can do is let the hospital investigate the matter so that they can find out who's behind all this. Once they find out who did it, I promise you that we'll definitely press charges against them for doing this to our son".
Mr. Turner glanced back at Timmy, who was now able to raise his head a little, then back at the doctors and nurses. His eyes began brimming with tears as well, then he turned to Timmy.
"I… I'm sorry, Timmy. I'm sorry we couldn't be there when you… you…" Mr. Turner couldn't even finish that last line because he broke down in tears afterwards.
He sank to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably at the thought of the unimaginable agony his son must have gone through upon waking up during his surgery. Timmy's mother simply leaned down and embraced her son, sobbing into his shoulder.
"My baby," she sobbed. "I…. I'm sorry this happened to you! I… I shouldn't have let you go. Had I known that this would happen, I never would've let them wheel you into that surgery room. We could have waited another time, we could have had the surgery done somewhere else, but no. I… I'm… sorry, Timmy!".
One of the nurses pulled her away, telling her that they needed to move Timmy over near the wall. Timmy's mother embraced her husband as the nurses parked his hospital bed in the far corner of the room, locking the wheels in place.
"We'll need to keep Timmy here overnight to run some tests on him to ensure he'll be in perfect health. We'll also have some of the doctors and nurses keep a constant eye on him due to the psychological damage he undoubtedly received from waking up during his surgery" the head surgeon informed Timmy's parents.
"I'm not leaving his side, not after what happened to him" Mr. Turner replied firmly.
"Neither am I. We'll stay overnight with him" Mrs. Turner insisted.
"I'm sorry, but that's not permitted," the head surgeon replied. "Visiting hours are from 8AM to 9PM. Overnight stays are not allowed. I understand that your son faced possibly the most horrible experience in all his life, but rules are rules. You can only stay with him until 9PM".
"Well, someone needs to stay with him overnight. There's no way in hell Timmy's going to be able to sleep well after everything he's been through!" Mr. Turner snapped.
"He won't be alone," one of the nurses said. "We'll keep a close eye on him throughout the night in case he starts having night terrors. I promise you both that nothing bad will happen to him overnight".
Timmy at this point was now able to move more freely since the paralytic drugs in his system had mostly worn off, and he even attempted to speak. His lips felt heavy at first, but then Timmy struggled hard and managed to finally speak up.
"M-mom… dad" Timmy rasped in a weak voice, finally able to speak once again.
His parents and the surgeons instantly turned to face the hospital bed upon hearing Timmy speak.
"He's talking again!" Mrs Turner gasped in relief, rushing over to his hospital bed.
"Ah, good! Looks like the paralytic drugs are wearing off," the head surgeon said, quickly walking over to the bed. "Now we can finally get some answers".
Timmy tried sitting up, but still felt weak from the drug's effect. Even though most of the paralytic drugs had worn off, some of it still lingered in his system, making it hard for him to move around. The head surgeon and two other nurses stood next to the bed and helped Timmy sit up in a comfortable position, although he didn't feel any discomfort because of the painkillers flowing in his veins.
"Timmy," the head surgeon began, gazing into Timmy's eyes with an expression mixed with guilt and sadness. "I… I'm so sorry, I… didn't know that you were…".
"It… was her!" Timmy suddenly said, his expression turning to one of pure rage.
"What? Who? What are you talking about, Timmy?" Mr. Turner asked in confusion.
Timmy clenched his fists as he remembered Vicky's evil sneering face as she watched him being operated on in the surgery room, unaware of all the agony and pain he had been experiencing from it. That evil face was forever burned into Timmy's memory, and it would continue to linger in his mind long after his body had returned to dust.
"V-Vicky! It was Vicky! She… she did this to me!" Timmy hissed in a tone filled with malice and hatred.
"Vicky? Who the hell is Vicky? The head surgeon asked.
"She's my son's babysitter, and a pretty good one at that" Mrs Turner replied.
Upon hearing that, Timmy's head angrily shot over to his mother, his blue eyes filled with anger.
"No, she isn't," Timmy suddenly yelled. "SHE'S the one who did this to me! I saw her through the surgery room window while I was being operated on, and she was grinning at me as if she were enjoying what was happening! It's always been her! ALWAYS! But you never believe me when I tell you that Vicky's hurt me and so many others in the past!".
The head surgeon and his nurses glanced at each other with concerned looks, and Timmy's parents looked just as concerned, but also confused as well.
"Timmy, Vicky left the hospital right before you went into surgery. She couldn't have been there, and I seriously doubt that she'd be capable of doing such a thing" Mrs. Turner said in disbelief.
"Yes, she is," Timmy snapped. "Vicky's always been abusing me, torturing me, AND blaming me for things I didn't do, and you both NEVER believe me!".
"Timmy, you know that isn't true. Vicky's never done that," Mrs. Turner scolded in a calm manner. "She's never shown us any signs of being cruel towards you".
"It's because she knows how to deceive you," Timmy shot back. "Vicky's been lying to you and deceiving you ever since you first started hiring her! And it's not just me! That monster abuses her own family as well… AND YOU NEVER BELIEVE ME WHEN I TELL YOU! YOU JUST PASS ME OFF LIKE SOME DAMN LIAR AND LET THAT BITCH GO SCOTT FREE!".
Everyone in the room was shocked at hearing Timmy use such strong language, and even Cosmo and Wanda who were still hiding under the hospital bed gasped in shock, but given everything Timmy had just gone through, they couldn't exactly blame him.
"Timmy, watch you language right now," Mr. Turner scolded, trying to remain calm. "I understand that what you just went through was beyond horrifying, but that doesn't give you the right to start blaming Vicky for things she didn't do, and that doesn't give you the right to start using foul language. You need to calm down".
"Calm down? CALM DOWN?! I HAVE NO INTENTION OF CALMING DOWN," Timmy yelled back, tears of rage brimming in his eyes. "YOU CAN'T POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND WHAT THAT MONSTER DID TO ME BACK THERE! I WAS IN PAIN AND AGONY BEYOND ANYONE'S UNDERSTANDING, AND THAT MONSTROUS BITCH JUST STOOD BY THE WINDOW LAUGHING AND GRINNING AT ME LIKE IT WAS ALL SOME SICK JOKE! SHE EVEN WHISPERED TO ME BEFORE I WENT INTO SURGERY THAT SHE WAS HERE TO GET BACK AT ME FOR SOMETHING I DIDN'T EVEN DO!".
"Kid, you need to stop all the yelling. There are other patients in their rooms on the other side of the walls asleep, and you might end up disturbing them" one of the nurses informed Timmy.
"Timmy, do you even have proof that Vicky was there?" Mrs. Turner asked.
"Did you doctors see anyone outside the hospital window?" Mr. Turner asked the surgeons.
"None of us looked up at the window during the surgery. We were too focused on operating on your son, so no, we didn't see anyone there" the head surgeon replied, shaking his head.
"What about security cameras? Were there any in that area? Vicky might have been caught on camera?" Timmy asked, still angry.
"This hospital does have security cameras, but there aren't any outside the surgery room" a nurse replied.
Timmy felt a rush of defeat run through him upon hearing that. It was his word against Vicky, and without any physical proof, no one would believe him. Like all the times in the past, Vicky always got away with what she did to Timmy, and he had all but lost it at this point. His parents never believed him in the past when he tried exposing Vicky for the monster she really was, but they always called him a liar and punished him for it. And now, Vicky would once again get away with her crimes, only this would be one that truly scarred Timmy's mind for life.
"You know what? We'll ask Vicky where she was at the time of your surgery once she arrives" Mrs Turner said.
Hearing this caused a massive chill to rush down Timmy's spine.
"She… she's coming over here?!" Timmy questioned, a look of terror on his face.
"Yes, Vicky said she wanted to see you after your surgery to see how your doing" Mrs. Turner said calmly.
As if on cue, Timmy heard a voice that he never wanted to hear again.
"Hey there, where's the kid?" a bratty female voice asked.
All the blood nearly drained from his face when he saw Vicky suddenly approach the front of his hospital bed, grinning innocently at him with her nice persona. The moment Timmy locked eyes with that evil woman, the blue coloration in his eyes turned blood red with pure hatred and rage, and he began trembling as well. Just the sight of Vicky alone filled Timmy with a level of rage that he never thought even existed, and his expression changed to match his rage as well. Before anyone could even stop him, Timmy suddenly lunged at Vicky like an enraged bull elephant going in for the kill, causing the IV needle to fly out of his hand and slightly rip the flesh in the process. However, he felt no pain from it due to being pumped up on painkillers.
"You…. YOU MONSTROUS BEAST! I'LL KILL YOU!" Timmy thundered, landing on Vicky and tackling her to the floor.
He then began beating her, clawing at her, and ravaging her like a rabid beast. Vicky attempted to raise one of her hands to push Timmy off of her, but he violently slammed his fist into her forearm so hard that it actually caused the bone to break with a sickening crunch. Vicky screamed in pain upon feeling her forearm break, but Timmy wasn't even done with her. He violently punched her face and scratched at it again and again with an expression of pure hatred, rage, and bloodthirst. Timmy let his rage flow, wanting nothing more than to inflict as much pain and agony on this spawn of evil for all the pain and suffering she had caused him and so many others in the past. The memories of what happened in the surgery room flashed in Timmy's mind again and again with every strike he landed upon Vicky, and this only made his thirst for revenge even stronger.
"YOU FUCKING MONSTER! YOU PUT ME THROUGH HELL IN THERE! I SUFFERED THE WORST PAIN IN MY LIFE BECAUSE OF YOU! I'VE HAD IT WITH YOU, YOU EVIL, HEARTLESS MONSTER! YOU'VE MADE MY LIFE AND EVERYONE ELSE'S LIFE A LIVING NIGHTMARE! YOUR DONE! FINISHED! DEAD!" Timmy raged as he then punched Vicky hard in the jaw, breaking several of her teeth in the process.
Vicky only yelled in pain as Timmy then slashed her across the face with his fingernails, grazing her left eye in the process and causing a shower of blood to hit Timmy's face.
"YOU LIKE THAT?! HUH?! THAT FEEL GOOD?! I THOUGHT YOU LIKED CAUSING PAIN! DOESN'T FEEL GOOD BEING ON THE RECEIVING END, DOES IT, BITCH! WHOS THE TWERP NOW, VICKY?!" Timmy howled as he continued ravaging Vicky with the ferocity of an enraged Honey Badger.
Vicky managed to actually push Timmy off her with her other arm, but he quickly jumped on her and tackled her to the floor again, then opened his mouth wide and did something that no one in the room saw coming. Before the doctors or his parents could stop him, Timmy bit down into the back of Vicky's neck with a force far stronger than ever and ripped off a huge chunk of flesh from it and spat it out of his mouth, causing a huge fountain of blood to spray out all over Timmy, coating his body and hospital gown in bright crimson. Vicky screamed in pure agony as blood poured out everywhere. At this point, Vicky began begging for mercy and screamed at Timmy to stop, but he wasn't having any of it.
"DID YOU EVER SHOW ME MERCY?! DID YOU?! HOW ABOUT TOOTIE, YOUR BROTHERS, AND SO MANY OTHERS?! YOU SHOWED NONE OF THEM MERCY, SO YOU DON'T DESERVE IT!" Timmy thundered, striking Vicky with his fists again.
Just then, Timmy felt someone grab him by his shoulder, yelling at him to stop. In the heat of his rage, Timmy wasn't thinking straight, so he quickly swung around and punched the person in the face. Upon seeing who it was though, Timmy instantly felt his blood turn to ice. Turns out, the person he had just struck turned out to be none other than his mother. She had jumped back, moaning in pain as she clutched her right eye. Timmy felt his rage suddenly turn to that of fear and concern upon seeing that he had unwillingly punched his own mother in the eye. At that moment, Timmy glanced back at Vicky, then at himself now covered in her blood… and felt tears brimming in his eyes when he realized what he had just done.
Vicky convulsed as she grabbed the back of her neck with both hands, despite having a broken forearm and tried to stop the blood from spilling out, but the wound was too big and it just kept coming. Vicky's green shirt was almost completely soaked with blood at this point, and she could only whimper and mumble as she continued to lose more and more blood. The adrenaline in Timmy's system had worn off at this point, and all he now felt was fear and dread. Not just for punching his mother, but also fear of what would happen if Vicky actually died from her injuries. As much as Timmy hated her for everything she had done to him, he was still very unsettled over the fact that he had almost killed Vicky, even though deep down he wanted her gone. Just then, he was suddenly grabbed by two hospital security guards who had been called in by the doctors and pulled away from Vicky. The head surgeon glared at Timmy angrily as two other doctors suddenly wheeled a stretcher into the room and moved it next to Vicky.
"Get her into the ER, now! She's losing a lot of blood," the surgeon commanded, then turned back to Timmy. "And as for you, boy. You're in a heap of trouble!".
Timmy's parents both looked at their son as the security guards forced him back onto his hospital bed, then two of the nurses began attaching some restraining belts onto the side rails of the bed while the guards still restrained Timmy. Mr. and Mrs. Turner's expressions were a mixture of sadness, confusion, shock, and even fear over seeing their son just snap so violently like he did.
"Timmy, what the hell could you possibly have been thinking?" Mrs. Turner exclaimed in horror with tears flowing down her face, her right eye now swollen.
"Have you lost your senses completely?!" Mr. Turner demanded in shock.
Timmy said nothing as the security guards cuffed his wrists to the restraining belts, not even bothering to resist. He was too upset, shocked, and devoid of all hope to say anything. Timmy simply let the tears in his eyes flow as the guards fully locked the cuffs in place, then finally let go of him. Vicky had now been placed fully on the stretcher and a large thick cloth tied to the back of her neck to stop the blood from spilling out. For one brief moment, Vicky turned her head and locked her one eye with Timmy's blue eyes, causing him to simply glare back at her with hatred in his eyes. Right before she was wheeled out of the room, Timmy could have sworn he saw actual fear in her eyes, but he didn't care. Timmy felt satisfied enough that he had at least gotten the brief chance to cause Vicky some pain, yet he knew that if someone hadn't stopped him, he may have actually ended up killing her.
That was a thought that terrified Timmy the most. Although he had desired to kill Vicky when experiencing that horrible agony of being operated on while awake, Timmy knew deep down that if he had actually gone through with it and killed her, he'd be far worse than Vicky ever could have. Timmy would be seen in all of Dimmsdale as a murderer, a killer, and he'd have to live with that guilt for the rest of his life knowing that blood would forever be on his hands. Not to mention that Timmy would also lose all his friends, and possibly even Cosmo and Wanda if he had actually killed Vicky. In a very strange and ironic way, Timmy was actually glad that those guards stopped him before he could attack Vicky any further.
"I… I'm sorry…" Timmy whimpered softly as the guards stepped away from his bed.
Timmy simply lowered his head and began sobbing softly and uncontrollably, feeling an enormous amount of regret over what he had just done. Not only did he ravage Vicky like a crazed, bloodthirsty animal, but in the heat of the moment, Timmy had even struck his mother across her right eye which caused it to swell up. This was the one thing that made Timmy feel guilty the most. He honestly didn't care at all that Vicky was in pain, but his mother didn't deserve that. As naïve as his mother usually was, she was very sweet towards Timmy, and he had just given her a black eye. This realization made Timmy feel even worse.
"I… didn't mean it….. didn't mean it…" Timmy murmured softly as he sobbed uncontrollably, his tears falling upon his now blood drenched hospital gown.
Cosmo and Wanda had also begun sobbing silently. They had just witnessed everything Timmy had done, and they couldn't blame him for any of it. As cruel as it was, Cosmo and Wanda actually didn't care at all that Timmy had ravaged Vicky the way he did, not after putting the poor boy through so much agony and torture in the surgery room. They knew for a fact that he didn't mean to strike his mother. Timmy was so pumped up on his adrenaline fueled rage that he had ended up striking his mother by mistake.
"Timmy….." Wanda whimpered softly.
"We've gotta do something to help him, Wanda" Cosmo insisted, wiping tears from his face.
"Not with the adults around, we can't," Wanda snapped. "You know that, Cosmo. You what'll happen if they see us".
"I know, but," Cosmo paused, peeking out from behind the bed at Timmy, who was still sobbing. "The poor kids been through so much torture. First he wakes up during surgery and ends up feeling the doctors operating on him, then he finds out that Vicky was behind it all. I wouldn't be surprised if he went completely insane at this point".
"I… I know," Wanda replied through tears. "We'll comfort Timmy once all the adults are gone".
"I'm worried about Vicky harming Timmy as well," Cosmo added. "I know Timmy grazed her up real good, but what if she comes in here after hours and tries to retaliate?".
"I highly doubt that she'll do that," Wanda replied. "I honestly don't think she's gonna want to bother Timmy again, not after what he did to her. Hell, she'll probably try to avoid him from now on, no doubt. Also, the security staff should hopefully get a look at that security footage you recorded later on, and once that happens, Timmy's parents will find out that Timmy was telling the truth".
"Yes, and I'm praying they see it. However, if for some reason they don't, I have the evidence backed up in my wand," Cosmo said, tapping his magic wand. "If hospital security doesn't see it, then I'll send it to Timmy's parents on their cell phones. Once they get one good look at it, they'll have the cops swarming Vicky's hospital room in no time".
"Good," Wanda said, glancing back at Timmy. "For too long, Timmy had to suffer at Vicky's hands, and his parents were too naïve to even notice it or believe him when he confessed it to them. But now we'll finally have the chance to bring him some justice".
They both looked up at Timmy as his mother approached him, but his father simply just stood near the end of his bed staring at Timmy in shock over everything that he had just done. As for the head surgeon and the two nurses, they began explaining everything that had just happened to the security guards and advised them to keep a close eye on Timmy. Timmy's mother then placed her hand on his shoulder and spoke as calmly as she could to him.
"Timmy?" she said.
Timmy looked up at her with tears still running down his face, a his expression filled with sadness and guilt.
"M-mom, I… I didn't mean to…" Timmy paused, glancing at his mothers swollen eye.
"I know, sweetie," Mrs. Turner said, gently rubbing his shoulder. "But…. but you shouldn't have…".
"WHY?!" Timmy suddenly yelled.
Mrs. Turner backed away a bit, slightly startled from his sudden outburst, but still remained calm.
"Why what, honey?" she asked.
"WHY WON'T YOU BELIEVE WHAT I SAY ABOUT VICKY?! I SWEAR, I'M NOT LYING," Timmy yelled. "SHE SABOTAGED MY SURGERY AND TREATED ME LIKE TRASH ALL THE TIME IN THE PAST, BUT YOU NEVER BELIEVE ME! ARE YOU SO BLIND THAT YOU CAN'T SEE HOW EVIL THAT BITCH IS?!".
"Timmy, you need to stop this right now," Mr. Turner suddenly snapped. "You're already in enough trouble as it is for doing what you just did to Vicky, and trying to accuse her of doing something you have no physical proof of is only making things worse for you".
"Honey, stop! Timmy's been through so much horror in one day! And you know what? Maybe we should consider taking Timmy seriously for once!" Mrs. Turner snapped.
"What?! How could you say that?! We have no proof of Vicky actually doing what Timmy said she did" Mr. Turner shot back.
"Well, there's obviously a reason Timmy lashed out at Vicky so violently like that. He literally tore a hole in the back of her neck with his teeth for God's sake! He wouldn't do that without a good reason!" Mrs. Turner snapped.
Before Timmy's father could respond, the head surgeon approached them with a stern expression.
"Mr. and Mrs. Turner, regardless of the reason, your son just badly assaulted another person and may have even killed them had security not arrived sooner. We understand that what happened to Timmy in the surgery room was beyond horrible, but what he just did was very deadly serious," the surgeon began in a serious voice, then glanced over at Timmy. "As of right now, your son will be under constant watch by hospital security until he's discharged from the hospital, and we will also be notifying the police about this once they arrive".
"What?! You're going to have Timmy arrested?!" Mrs. Turner gasped in shock.
"No, but there's a good chance that Vicky may press charges against your son for what he did to her, and that honestly wouldn't surprise me. However, because of how psychologically unstable Timmy is right now, he will remain cuffed to the bed for his own safety and Vicky's safety. Now I don't know why he did what he did, but given how insistent your son was about her somehow being involved in sabotaging the surgical equipment, we'll question her about this matter as well," the surgeon explained. "I truly am sorry things have to be this way, but we can't risk having your son snapping and turning violent again like he just did. Timmy will only be allowed out of his bindings to use the restroom, and I will be assigning two security guards to stand watch outside the room at night in case he tries getting out of his restraints. I promise you though that the matter regarding his botched surgery will be dealt with the best we can. Until then, Timmy will have to stay restrained like this. I'm sorry, but it's for his own good. Now if you'll excuse me, me and my other nurses need to go examine Vicky to learn the extent of her injuries your son inflicted on her. Also, we'll send someone in to give him a clean hospital gown in a few minutes".
And with that said, the head surgeon and his nurses left the room, leaving Timmy alone with his parents and his fairy godparents who were still hiding under the bed. The two security guards stood watch outside the recovery room as ordered by the head surgeon, leaving the door open just a crack in case something went down that they needed to hear. Meanwhile in the security office, the hospital security chief was hard at work monitoring the security cameras while also chomping on a donut. He had just witnessed Timmy going full psycho on Vicky on one of the live security feeds and had quickly sent the security guards down to the recovery room to deal with the situation. The security chief rarely got to see any action other than this once in a while, so he was at least able to enjoy it while it lasted. The rest of his job was just as boring as ever. However, today was a little different. The security chief had recently received a disturbing piece of information from one of the surgeons regarding an act of sabotage to some of the medical machinery in one of the surgery rooms, causing a child to wake up in the middle of his surgery and pretty much end up feeling everything being done to him throughout all of it. The chief then made it his mission to have his fellow security guards locate and catch the saboteur.
"Man, I can't imagine what that poor kid must have gone through," the security chief muttered. "I hope that saboteur gets caught".
He continued to gaze at the many computer screens lined up on the wall showing various live feeds of every security camera in the hospital, each with HD quality and audio. The security chief had been scanning the recordings for any possible evidence that might lead him to catching the saboteur, but there was one big problem; no security camera was mounted in the hall outside the security room. This meant catching the person behind this unspeakable act would be much harder to catch than he thought. As the security chief scanned each camera, he suddenly received a security notification on the main computer which pinged and caught his attention. Curious, he checked the notification and found that it was a recent security recording detected from an unknown source.
"Hmm, unknown source? I better check it out" the security chief mumbled, then tapped the playback button to see what this recording was.
When the chief saw it, he immediately grew confused and concerned as well when he saw the area the recording had been sent from. It was from a security camera mounted outside surgery room number 1 which was apparently labeled as "COSMOCAM 1".
"Cosmo cam? Never heard of any security camera with that brand name, and I don't remember a security camera being mounted in that area of the hall" the security chief said, scratching his head. "And who's the teenage girl with the green shirt? She doesn't look like any hospital staff member here that I know of".
As he began playing back the footage, it showed the teenage girl laughing sadistically and even gloating to herself about something, but the chief couldn't make it out since he had the volume turned down. He turned it up and played the footage again, and what he heard greatly disturbed him. The chief heard and saw the teenage girl laughing softly to herself in a very sadistic and evil manner, but it was what he heard her say that really got his attention.
"Hope you're enjoying watching your own guts getting ripped out, you little twerp! Cry all you want, but you ain't going anywhere. At least I was kind enough to ensure you would only wake up and be paralyzed and not feel anything" the teenage girl said in a very clear voice.
She then continued to laugh and taunt whoever it was she was looking at through the window leading into the surgery room, that is, until the sound of an alarm could be heard in the background. The green shirted girl then quickly ran off screen and the footage ended. The security chief quickly grabbed his desk phone and called up the police. They had already been notified earlier about the incident in the surgery room and would soon be arriving to investigate, but this new set of evidence could very well help the staff catch the saboteur. Once the police picked up the phone, the security chief informed them that he just received new evidence on the security cameras that he suspected of being the saboteur. Afterwards, he contacted all of his fellow security guards and updated them on the situation, then advised them to be on the lookout for a teenage girl with orange hair and a green shirt.
At the same time, Vicky was currently being treated by one of the doctors in another hospital room one floor up from the recovery room. Her broken forearm had been put in a cast, and her left eye had been covered with an eyepatch. Vicky had been regrettably informed that she'd now be permanently blind in her left eye due to how deep it had been slashed. Five of Vicky's permanent teeth had also been shattered and broken beyond repair, which meant that she would require dental implants to replace them. As for the deep wound on her neck, well, this was probably the worst part. Timmy had severed a large artery in the spot where he bit off the skin and flesh, causing Vicky to lose a dangerous amount of blood to the point where she would require a blood transfusion, as well as some major skin grafts to repair the damage done to her neck.
Vicky moaned as the doctor cleaned the scratch wounds with cotton swabs covered in alcohol, feeling a sharp sting of pain as the swabs made contact with her wounds. Vicky reflected on what had happened back in the recovery room, and it made her spine tingle everything she did. Vicky had already suspected that Timmy would react angrily towards her the moment he saw her, but she had no idea that he'd go completely crazy and attack her like some rabid animal. There was also something else that deeply troubled Vicky. In the heat of that moment, Timmy had said that he suffered the worst pain in his life because of her prank, and this made Vicky realize in horror that Timmy had in fact felt everything during his surgery while he was awake.
"N-no, he shouldn't have felt anything! Those medications that paralyzed him were supposed to stop the pain, weren't they?" Vicky thought in a panic.
Had she done her research incorrectly? Was there something she missed? It was clear to Vicky that she did indeed miss something. Why else would Timmy attack her with such ferocity? She didn't even have time to process that thought before two hospital security guards entered the room accompanied by one of the surgeons.
The doctor treating her wounds turned to face them with a confused look on his face just as one of the security guards pointed at Vicky and said, "Yeah, that's her. She's the one the chief saw on the cameras".
"Excuse me, but what's going on here?" the doctor treating Vicky asked.
"Doc, that young lady right there has been suspected of being involved in a serious act of sabotage in surgery room number one. She'll need to be detained until the police arrive" the security guard informed him.
As soon as Vicky heard that, she felt her blood turn to ice. How was this possible? Was someone watching her the whole time? Had someone in the surgery room spotted her outside the window? It didn't matter though. Regardless of the reason, Vicky had somehow been caught, and there was nothing she could do about it. However, Vicky's pride got the better of her, and she couldn't help but try and lie her way out of it like she had so many times in the past with Timmy's parents.
"W-what are you talking about?! I didn't do anything!" Vicky snapped in a slurred voice due to her broken teeth.
"Yeah right," one of the security guards snapped as he then fetched some restraining cuffs from his belt and grabbed Vicky's left wrist. "You call sabotaging a child's surgery doing nothing?! Me and my partner saw the security camera footage of you literally confessing your actions outloud to yourself, so don't try playing that game with me!".
Vicky's single eye widened in shock. She hadn't recalled seeing any security cameras in that hall outside surgery room one, so how was something like that possible?
"How the hell was I caught on camera if there weren't any down there?! What the hell is going on here?!" Vicky thought in pure dread as both her wrists were cuffed to the hospital bed.
"Wait a minute, are you two referring to that botched surgery the other doctors and nurses were telling me about?" the doctor treating Vicky asked in shock.
"Yes, and we have reason to believe that she's the one behind it. The security chief wants her secured and confined to this hospital room until the police arrive. We'll also be informing the parents of the child who was the said victim of the botched surgery" the second security guard replied.
The doctor glanced at Vicky, who now appeared to be sweating fearfully, then turned back to the security guards.
"I'll still need to finish treating her, but if what you said is true, I'll make sure the other doctors and nurses know why she's been restrained" the doctor assured them.
"You don't have to worry about that," the first security guard replied. "Our chief is already informing the rest of the staff about the security footage, and at this point, the whole hospitals probably gonna know about it soon enough".
As it turned out, the guard's prediction couldn't have been more true. Back in the recovery room, Timmy's parents and one of the nurses had helped sponge bath Vicky's blood off his body and changed him into a clean hospital gown. The restraints had to be removed for this, but the security guards stood nearby the whole time just to make sure Timmy didn't try making a run for it, or possibly end up snapping again like he did. Timmy didn't even resist however throughout the whole ordeal. He was so shattered in mind, body, and spirit from everything he had been through that day that he didn't even have the will or the energy to resist anymore. Timmy just let them do what they needed to do without even fighting back. Cosmo and Wanda still stayed hidden under his bed in house fly form so as to not be spotted, yet they hoped they could spend some alone time with Timmy once every adult had left the room.
"That poor child… I can't even imagine what he must be going through right now" Cosmo said sadly.
"I don't even want to guess at this point," Wanda replied. "I just hope those guards don't stay behind in this room overnight. If they do, we won't be able to comfort Timmy without revealing ourselves to them, and we can't do that".
"We'll figure something out if it comes to that" Cosmo assured her.
Once Timmy was in his new hospital gown, the two security guards approached the bed to place his wrists back into the restraining cuffs. This made Timmy's parents upset.
"Please, don't do this to him again" Mrs. Turner pleaded.
"I'm sorry, Mrs Turner, but this is for his own good" the guard replied in a sympathetic manner.
Just as the two guards were about to place the restraining cuffs back on Timmy, the doors to the recovery room swung open to reveal the security chief and the head surgeon who had operated on Timmy. The security chief held a laptop in his hands as he and the surgeon approached Timmy's bed.
"What's going on here?" Mr. Turner asked as the security chief and the surgeon stopped next to the bed.
"Mr. and Mrs. Turner, we've got some disturbing news," the security chief began as he sat his laptop down on the end of Timmy's hospital bed.
"What is it? What's going on?" Mrs Turner asked worriedly.
"Well, my security guards and half the hospital staffs been investigating the matter regarding your son's botched surgery, and I just recently received some very incriminating evidence of who the saboteur was from our security system" the security chief reported as he opened up his laptop.
Upon hearing this, Timmy's head instantly shot up with a look of surprise, and possibly even hope as well. Cosmo and Wanda also took notice of this and felt a rush of excitement rush through them.
"Wanda, they saw my footage! I knew it! I knew they'd see it!" Cosmo whispered with pure excitement in his voice.
"Quiet down, Cosmo," Wanda whispered back. "We don't want them to hear us".
Once the security chief opened the laptop, he began searching for the footage file he had seen back in the main security office as the head surgeon turned towards Timmy's parents.
"Doc, just what's going on here?" Mr. Turner demanded impatiently.
"Well, earlier your son kept insisting that Vicky was the one who tampered with the equipment in the surgery room," the head surgeon began, then his voice turned serious. "Well, the security chief recently received footage from an unknown security camera source recorded just outside the surgery room your son was in, and from what me and the chief saw on it, I don't think Timmy was lying when he said Vicky had something to do with it".
Timmy's expression changed to a mixture of frustration and relief upon hearing what the head surgeon said, then he glanced at his parents.
"See mom! I told you I wasn't lying!" Timmy said in frustration.
"Calm yourself, Timmy. Let's see what they have to show us first, then we'll decide whether or not your lying" Mr. Turner scolded.
The security chief found the security footage video and hit the play button. The moment Timmy's parents saw Vicky on camera, laughing sadistically and gloating to herself on how awesome her prank was, their faces became beet red with anger and disgust. From underneath the bed, Cosmo and Wanda just grinned as they saw Timmy's parents seeing Vicky for who she really was, and even Timmy was smirking. Once the footage was done playing, the security chief shut the laptop, leaving Timmy's parents stone faced and shocked over what they had just witnessed.
"Now do you believe me?" Timmy questioned in a more confident tone.
Timmy's parents were too shocked by what they had just witnessed to even answer him, but their reactions told Timmy all he needed to know. It was clear that they now knew just how evil and manipulative Vicky really was, and after all this time, she had finally been exposed. After about a minute, Mr. Turner spoke up, and he sounded far more angry than he had ever been before.
"Where is that bitch?!" Mr. Turner growled angrily.
"She's currently one floor up in another hospital room being treated for her injuries your son inflicted upon her. I've already sent some other security guards to keep her confined to her room until the police arrive. She won't be leaving anytime soon, I can promise you that" the security chief replied.
"Good," Mr. Turner snarled, clenching his fists. "Because I want you to inform that heartless monster when the cops get her that I'm pressing charges against Vicky. She's going to pay for this, you hear me?! She will pay DEARLY!".
"How could Vicky do this?! We trusted her! Damn it! WE TRUSTED HER," Mrs. Turner yelled, bursting into tears of anger and turning to Timmy. "Oh Timmy, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry I didn't believe you! I can't believe she'd do something so evil like this, and for what?!".
"Vicky's done more than just this," Timmy replied coldly. "She's abused me, tortured me, and blamed for things I never did. I just hope you'll take that into consideration".
"You don't have to worry about Vicky," the security chief said. "She's going to be locked in her hospital room and cuffed to her bed, and we'll have two security guards making sure she doesn't try to escape. Your parents are not the only one who will be pressing charges against her. Vicky's in some serious trouble for sabotaging expensive hospital equipment and messing with the knockout gas machine, and the cops are gonna hear from us about it".
"Good," Timmy said with a look of vengeance in his eyes. "Vicky deserves every bad thing coming her way for what she did to me, and what feels even better is that I at least got to inflict some pain on her, even if I went too far".
"You honestly shouldn't have done that, but given the circumstances of everything you've been through today, we won't press charges. However, I advise you to never do what you did again" the head surgeon informed him.
"I… I didn't mean to… you know?" Timmy said, feeling a wave of guilt wash over him again upon remembering how badly he had beaten up Vicky and nearly killed her by biting off a large chunk of her flesh, causing her to lose a heavy amount of blood.
Timmy honestly had no idea he ever had it in him to do all that, but given all the hell he went through, it wasn't too hard to justify his actions.
"We know, kiddo," the surgeon replied. "You've been through so much, and after learning that Vicky was the one who caused you so much pain, I can't blame you for snapping like that".
"There's one thing I still haven't figured out however," the security chief replied. "There are no security cameras mounted anywhere in the hall leading to the surgery room your son was in, so none of us could figure out how it was possible for any security footage to be recorded in our security systems".
"Wait, if there weren't any security cameras outside the surgery room or in the hall leading to it, who recorded this footage?" Mrs. Turner asked in confusion.
"That's just it, we don't know," the head surgeon replied. "However, the only clue we got was the brand name of the camera being shown on the top right of the screen, and it was apparently called "Cosmo Cam 1". Our hospital doesn't have any security cameras under that brand name, nor do I know of any security camera with such a brand name".
Timmy's eyes widened upon hearing the name "Cosmo Cam" mentioned. He then remembered that one time so long ago when Cosmo had transformed himself into a security camera to catch Francis the bully in the act of shoplifting and realized that he must have done the same with Vicky. Timmy looked down at the bed with tears of joy in his eyes upon realizing that if it hadn't been for Cosmo, Vicky would have gotten away with her insidious crime against him.
"Cosmo… you were watching out for me the whole time I was suffering so much in that surgery room. I… I love you, Cosmo!" Timmy thought as he wiped tears of joy from his face.
"I don't recall seeing any security camera out there named Cosmo Cam. Maybe some random person planted it in that spot outside the surgery room for some unknown reason" Mr. Turner guessed.
"That couldn't have been possible, because there was no security camera in that area when my security team checked it, so we honestly can't explain where this footage came from," the head surgeon replied. "I've never been a religious man, but in all honesty, the only suggestion I can think of is that some form of divine intervention watching over your son must have been at work. That's the only logical answer I can come up with, cause none of us have any explanations on how this happened".
Timmy wanted so badly to tell them the truth, but that of course would be a deadly mistake that would cost him his fairy godparents, so he couldn't say a word about it.
"Well, either way, I'm very glad that whatever powers that may be were able to catch that vile young woman in the act," Mrs. Turner replied, turning back to Timmy. "Because now we know Timmy was telling the truth".
"So, what's gonna happen now?" Mr. Turner asked.
"We'll need you and your wife to stay until the police arrive. They may want some statements from you and your son. Afterwards, you are free to spend as much time with Timmy until 9PM," the head surgeon replied. "Me and the security chief need to leave now. We'll keep the security guards outside the room for Timmy's safety".
With that being said, the security chief and the head surgeon left the room. About ten minutes later, the police arrived at the hospital and were given the details on everything that had happened in the surgery room. The head surgeon and the security chief also showed the officers the security footage of Vicky basically exposing herself of being the culprit behind this act of sabotage. That wasn't the only evidence the police found either. After dusting some of the medical equipment, the police found Vicky's fingerprints all over the machines and devices that she sabotaged. This was more than enough evidence to prove to the police that Vicky was in fact the saboteur, allowing them to arrest her for her crimes.
Within minutes, two police officers entered the hospital room where Vicky was staying and had her placed in handcuffs, telling her that she was under arrest for the sabotage of Timmy's surgery and damaging hospital equipment. Vicky protested that Timmy had attacked her and wanted to press charges against him, but the officers said that she was in no position to do that given the circumstances. They told Vicky that she was to be transported to the Dimmsdale Correctional Facilities Hospital for injured criminals where she would be detained and treated for her injuries, then the officers dragged her outside in a wheelchair to a parked police car and then placed her inside the back seat. Soon after, the officers returned inside the hospital to speak to the Turners.
Once they entered the recovery room, they found Timmy being comforted by his parents. Cosmo and Wanda made sure to remain hidden from sight as they heard the cops questioning Timmy and his family, then the two fairies heard the most relieving news. They heard the officers informing Timmy and his parents that Vicky had been arrested for several acts of sabotage, damaging hospital equipment, and for assaulting Timmy.
"Vicky didn't technically assault me. She sabotaged the machines in the surgery room that caused me to wake up and…. feel everything" Timmy said that last part in a traumatic voice.
He clearly didn't like bringing that horrible event up, let alone remembering the experience he had from it. Although Timmy was greatly relieved that Vicky was finally in police custody for her crimes, he was still greatly traumatized by the whole experience of being awake during his surgery and feeling every painful thing being done to him.
"She may not have assaulted you directly, but in the eyes of the law, purposefully causing you to wake up during surgery is considered a serious act of psychological assault" one of the officers replied.
"Regardless of that, I want to press charges against Vicky for what she did to my son," Mrs. Turner said in an angry tone. "You can't possibly understand what my son went through in that surgery room because of that vile, evil bitch! You should have seen what he did when Vicky came in here. Timmy attacked her like some bloodthirsty, rabid animal and ended up almost killing her in the process. He didn't mean to do it, but his horrible experience in that surgery damaged his poor mind so badly that he couldn't help it…. and me and my husband didn't believe him until we saw that security footage".
"We know, and we can promise you that she'll be dealt with. However, we do need to ask you some questions regarding Vicky, and we may need to question your son about his experience in the surgery room and what he witnessed" the other officer informed them.
Timmy trembled upon hearing that part. He didn't want to remember that moment, that horrible, agonizing moment where he was awake throughout his entire surgery and witnessing everything being done to him… and feeling every painful bit of it in the process as well. Just picturing that horrible memory in his mind made Timmy tremble in terror and feel physically sick to his stomach.
"N-no! I don't wanna talk about…. about that time. I don't wanna remember it" Timmy pleaded, trembling in fear.
"Son, I honestly can't even begin to imagine the pain and agony you were going through at the time, but you need to understand that it's very essential that we know every single detail of what you saw and experienced in that surgery room. It will help us with your case against Vicky" the officer replied in a sympathetic manner.
"Timmy, I hate to admit it, but the officers are correct about this," Timmy's dad added. "We need you to tell them everything that you saw and experienced in there".
"You're a strong boy, Timmy. I know it's hard, but I know you can do it" Timmy's mother said in a comforting voice.
Timmy knew at this point he didn't have much of a choice, and he knew that they were right. If there was any chance at getting Vicky convicted, Timmy knew he'd have to give them his side of the story.
"W-well, everything seemed fine at first when they brought me in the surgery room. The surgeons hooked me up to a bunch of machines and then placed the sleeping gas mask over my face and told me to breathe in deeply. They said I'd fall asleep and then wake up in the recovery room like nothing ever happened," Timmy began, his voice casual at first, but then becoming more troubled as he went on. "I fell asleep like I should have, but… then I woke up five minutes later. I didn't know where I was at first, but when I heard the surgeons speaking above me, I knew something was terribly wrong. And when I found that I couldn't move or speak…".
Timmy paused as he began having flashbacks of that moment, that horrible moment when he discovered that he was still in the surgery room and completely unable to move or speak, and it filled him with that same dread as before.
"T-then… when they started rubbing cotton on me… I… I realized that I could feel all of it. At that point… I knew if that was the case… then… then that also meant…" Timmy ended up pausing again, his face now turning pale when he remembered what happened next, and it was the one memory he dreaded most of all.
"Timmy? What happened?" Mrs. Turner calmly asked.
Timmy was now shaking in fear at this point, but he did his best to continue.
"T-they… s-started cutting into me! It… it…," Timmy stammered, tears now flowing from his eyes. "It… it was beyond painful! The pain I felt from all of it was worse than any pain I've felt in my whole life, and I couldn't move or even scream! I was forced to lay there on that table and watch everything…. and it hurt so bad that I can't even put it into words".
Timmy buried his face in his hands and sobbed, but still continued on regardless.
"I watched them slice into me with surgical knives… and then…. oh god…. the buzzsaw! That thing…. when it started sawing me open…" Timmy whimpered. "I… I can't even put how painful that was into words. It was hell! And as I was lying there, I saw her…".
Timmy paused and raised his tear streaked face, now visibly red with white hot anger.
"I… I saw that foul, rotten, pure evil sadistic monster Vicky standing near the window grinning at me as she watched me getting butchered on that surgery table," Timmy growled angrily, his blue eyes burning with rage and hatred. "That.. that heartless bitch was grinning at me like it was all some sick game to her! I… I'LL NEVER FORGIVE HER!".
Timmy clenched his fists and glared down at the bed, feeling that burning hot rage he felt when he started mauling Vicky return as he remembered that evil sadistic grin of hers as he lay on that surgery table in unimaginable agony. It got even worse when Timmy also remembered hearing what Vicky said on the security footage that Cosmo recorded.
"I couldn't hear what Vicky was saying when she started talking, but the security footage shows it," Timmy continued, still trembling with rage. "She ran away after an alarm started going off, and that's when the doctors finally noticed that I was awake, then they pumped me up on painkillers and finished up my surgery. That's pretty much it".
Timmy broke down in tears again as he finished his nightmarish story. His mother embraced him as he sobbed uncontrollably. Cosmo and Wanda also broke down in tears upon seeing Timmy in so much emotional pain. They wanted nothing else more than to hug him and comfort him, but they knew that wasn't possible with adults around.
"You sure that's everything, kiddo?" One of the officers asked.
Timmy nodded as he continued sobbing on his mother's shoulder.
"Officers, my son has been through so much hell today, and you just made it worse by making him remember all the horrors he went through in that surgery room. Will you kindly leave him alone now?!" Mr. Turner demanded angrily.
The officers nodded and requested that they speak with Mr. and Mrs. Turner alone. Timmy's parents glanced back at their son and asked him if he'd be alright being alone for a while.
"I… I'll be fine" Timmy replied with a nod.
With that being said, Timmy's parents exited the recovery room with the two cops to speak with them alone just outside the door. As soon as the adults were gone, Cosmo and Wanda flew out from under Timmy's bed and transformed back into their normal fairy forms once they were out in the open to see Timmy looking back down at his bed, still trembling over everything he was forced to remember for the sake of the case being built against Vicky.
"Timmy, hon?" Wanda said as she flew closer to the trembling child.
"You alright?" Cosmo asked, looking just as concerned as Wanda.
Timmy looked up at them with tears running down his face, clearly traumatized from remembering every nightmarish moment from inside the surgery room.
"C-Cosmo… Wanda?" Timmy stammered between whimpers.
"Oh Timmy," Wanda said in a sad voice, flying down and tightly embracing Timmy.
Timmy embraced her as well and continued to sob softly. Cosmo flew down to comfort Timmy as well, looking just as sad and upset as Timmy and Wanda.
"It….. it was… it was horrible, Wanda! It was so horrible," Timmy sobbed. "I… I felt it… I felt everything! It… it was like torture!".
Wanda shushed him as she continued to embrace and comfort him.
"I know, hon. Me and Cosmo saw everything," Wanda whispered, shedding tears of sorrow as well. "Don't think about it anymore, hon. It's all over".
"I… I don't want to remember it anymore, Wanda! I… want to forget all of it," Timmy sobbed. "I… wish I could forget everything that happened in the surgery room".
Wanda glanced at Cosmo who shook his head sadly.
"Timmy, we… we can't do that," Wanda replied sadly. "We're not allowed to erase or alter a person's memory if they wish for it. It can only be done if one of the rules are violated or if certain circumstances require it. I… I'm sorry, Timmy. But that's not a wish we can grant you, and believe me when I tell you that I really wish we could. No child deserves to go through something like that".
Hearing this made Timmy's heart sink even further. Not only had he experienced the worst thing in his whole life, but on top of that, Cosmo and Wanda weren't able to erase his memories of it. This meant that Timmy would be doomed to remember that horrible experience in the surgery room for all time, and it continued to eat away at his very soul.
"I know this must be very hard for you, Timmy," Cosmo began sadly. "But I promise you that we'll do everything in our power to help you get over this. Also, you won't have to ever worry about Vicky again. She's probably gonna end up in prison for quite a long time for pulling that evil stunt in the surgery room".
Timmy looked over at Cosmo and then pulled him into a tight hug as well. He was the one Timmy was probably the most grateful for at this moment. Had it not been for Cosmo and his security camera idea, Vicky would have most likely gotten away with everything she did.
"Cosmo, I… I can't thank you enough," Timmy stammered as he embraced his fairy godparents. "If it wasn't for you, that horrible, evil monster would still be out there free to continue hurting so many other innocent people like she's done in the past. I'll be forever in your debt, Cosmo".
Cosmo embraced Timmy and smiled warmly.
"You don't owe us anything, Timmy. We're always here for you. That's what fairy godparents are for" Cosmo replied.
"I… I love you both so much," Timmy sobbed. "Please… don't ever leave me, even after I've grown up. I know the rules say you have to, but please, don't ever leave me. If I lost you two… I… I don't know how I'd be able to go on. You're more than just fairy godparents, you're like family to me".
Hearing that warmed Cosmo and Wanda's hearts. Of all the children they had been assigned to in the past, Timmy was far different than any of them. He had an imagination and a mind unlike any child that they had ever raised in their whole lives. Timmy had accomplished many things that few could only ever dream of accomplishing, and he had even saved Fairy World from the Darkness by converting it into pure Kindness, something that even the warrior fairies couldn't accomplish. Timmy had proven many times over that he was more than just a simple child. He was a hero to all of Fairy World, and he had overcome many things that many of the previous children Cosmo and Wanda had been assigned to never could.
Timmy was the most special child that Cosmo and Wanda could have ever wished for, and the thought of one day having to leave him once he turned 21 years old really broke their hearts. They knew for a fact that it was part of the rules, but Cosmo and Wanda vowed someday to find a way to fight that rule, even if it meant sacrificing everything. Timmy was like a true son to them, and nothing would ever change that. While Timmy was at least 11 years away from the age where fairy godparents are required to leave their children and be assigned to another, Cosmo and Wanda knew that that day would eventually come, but they would do whatever they could to stay with Timmy. If this meant they'd have to take on all of Fairy World itself, they'd do it for Timmy, because they loved him with all their hearts.
"Timmy, I promise you that when the day comes that you turn 21 years old, me and Cosmo will do everything in our power to try and grant that one wish," Wanda promised. "I know it's against the rules, but you're more special than any child we've ever raised in the past. Sure, they were fun to raise, but you're much different than they were. You've defied many odds that those children never could, and you even saved Fairy World from the Darkness, and that's something very few fairies could have ever done. You're the best godson any of us could ever ask for, and we promise to stay by your side forever, no matter what happens".
"Y-you really mean that, Wanda?" Timmy asked, his eyes widening in delight.
"Of course she does, Timmy," Cosmo replied with a happy grin. "You're a really special kid, and we wouldn't trade that for the world".
Timmy began sobbing again, but this time they were tears of joy and happiness. Cosmo and Wanda meant the world to him, and they had always been there for him in the darkest times of his life. Whenever Timmy felt down in the dumps, had a bad day, or faced torture by Vicky, Cosmo and Wanda had always been there for him. They were more special to him than life itself, and Timmy never wanted that to end.
"I…. I love you two so much!" Timmy whimpered in delight as he continued to embrace the two fairies.
Just then, the sound of the doorknob to the recovery could be heard turning, catching their attention.
"Uh oh, someone's coming. Better hide, you two" Timmy warned the two fairies.
Cosmo and Wanda transformed into house flies again and flew under Timmy's bed just as the door to the recovery room opened up. His parents and one of the cops walked inside and approached the hospital bed. Timmy noticed that his mother seemed to have been sobbing again, because she wiped tears from her eyes as she slowly approached Timmy. His dad had a disgusted look on his face, making Timmy wonder just what was going on.
"Mom, what's going on?" Timmy asked as she suddenly hugged.
"Timmy…. you… you weren't lying," Mrs. Turner stammered. "All those times in the past when you said Vicky was abusing you… it was all true. I.. I'm so sorry we didn't believe you".
"Wait, what's going on? I don't get it" Timmy questioned, still confused.
"We just found out some very…. interesting things about Vicky from the police, and I can tell you right now that she's in way more hot water than you could possibly imagine, son" Mr. Turner said in a disgusted tone of voice.
"What? Why's that?" Timmy asked.
The police officer stepped up and began speaking.
"After your parents told us that you always claimed Vicky was abusing you, we called up her house and spoke with her parents," the officer began. "Our precinct then sent some more officers down to Vicky's house to speak with them and inform them on what their daughter did here, then they started searching Vicky's room for any evidence that might help with the case, and boy oh boy, they found a LOT of evidence in there indeed. Not only that, but when the officers spoke with Vicky's siblings, they told us that Vicky had also been abusing them constantly in the past as well. We found proof of this in Vicky's room among a lot of other things".
"What did you find?" Timmy asked, now intrigued.
"Well, we found a ton of video tape recordings and audio recordings of her blackmailing various other children, stalking them, and even assaulting a few of them. But that's not even the worst of it," the officer explained grimly. "The officers also found evidence of her breaking in and entering various other children's homes and robbing them of their personal belongings, then planting false evidence to convince their parents that it was their child's fault instead of Vickys. These stolen items were found buried in a hidden part of the floor under Vicky's bed, and there were even a few beer cans under there as well. Also, some of these audio tapes were of Vicky blackmailing you and making threats towards you as well.
There weren't any video tapes of you, but we did also find a few of your parents' valuables in Vicky's room as well, and there was one video of her physically assaulting her sister and other siblings with a broomstick. I can tell you all right now that Vicky's now facing far more criminal charges than before now that we have all this evidence. In addition to the charges Vicky's facing from what she did here at the hospital, she'll also now be facing charges of physical assault on a child, blackmail, breaking in and entering, theft of personal property, and consuming alcohol under the legal age. Vicky's definitely gonna be doing time behind bars if she gets convicted, and I have a pretty good feeling that she will".
Timmy was beyond shocked at what he just heard. He already knew that Vicky abused her own family, but he had no idea that she had been committing the act of burglary and theft as well. This made Timmy instantly regret all those times he felt sympathy for Vicky. He once remembered her telling him at that ski resort that she didn't like being cruel all the time, but just was for whatever reason. There was even one point where Timmy actually considered forgiving Vicky, but after what she had done and after hearing everything about the evidence the police found in Vicky's room, Timmy felt only hatred towards her and would never feel any sympathy for her ever again.
"No way," Timmy muttered in shock. "I always knew she was a monster, but I never thought she was doing all this".
"None of us did, Timmy," his mother replied. "This evidence shocked all of us. We never would have guessed Vicky was such an evil person".
"I swear, her bank accounts are gonna be empty by the time we're done with her," Mr. Turner snapped. "She's gonna regret ever hurting my son!".
"I promise you, honey. Vicky will answer for everything she's done at the Dimmsdale Courthouse, and we'll be there to testify as well" Mrs. Turner promised.
"Oh, you can bet I'll have quite a bit to say as well," Timmy said with a hate filled expression. "Vicky ruined my life… and she's gonna answer for that".
"Well then, Vicky better find herself a good lawyer, cause she's gonna need one" Mr. Turner replied.
With that being said, the officers soon left after speaking to Timmy's parents a bit longer, giving them time to stay with Timmy a lot longer. Eventually, they had to leave around 5:00 PM and promised to return the next day as soon as they could. Once Timmy's parents had left, Cosmo and Wanda were free to come out of hiding from behind the hospital bed to hang out with Timmy without fear of being caught. They asked him if he desired on making any wishes, but Timmy had no energy left to do that, and he didn't want to. He was so shattered in mind, body, and spirit that he couldn't even think clearly.
While Timmy was very happy and relieved that Vicky had been caught and arrested, and even more happy that his parents now believed him, he was still very traumatized from what had happened to him in the surgery room. Timmy had ended up with severe PTSD from the whole experience, and because Cosmo and Wanda weren't able to erase it from his mind, he'd be stuck with it for Heaven knew how long. Eventually around 8:30 PM, Timmy ended up falling asleep with Cosmo and Wanda sleeping next to his bed in house fly forms. However, once Timmy fell asleep, he began having a very horrible nightmare. In the nightmare, Timmy found himself restrained to a metal surgical table with metal cuffs binding his wrists and ankles. The strange square shaped room he was in was bathed in blood red light, and next to the table were trays containing various torture weapons, surgical tools, and a lethal injection machine filled with multiple syringes containing various chemicals.
From out of the darkness came none other than Vicky. She was dressed in a butcher's outfit with black gloves and black boots which were covered in blood, but it was her face that was the most horrifying. Vicky's eyes were pitch black with her iris's glowing bright red, and instead of human teeth, Vicky now had razor sharp fangs that resembled the teeth of a velociraptor. Timmy also noticed upon looking closer that Vicky's fangs were covered in blood and pieces of raw meat, as if she had eaten some live animal. She grinned down at Timmy as his skin turned pale with fear.
"Hey there, you little twerp, its surgery time" Vicky sneered in an evil, demonic voice that sounded nothing like her own voice.
"N-no! Let me go!" Timmy yelled, struggling to escape.
"I don't think so! Not after you tried to ruin my life by sending me to prison," Vicky hissed, then struck Timmy across the face with her fist, causing blood to fly out of his mouth. "I spent a lot of time and effort escaping from prison and planning my revenge, so I'm not letting you go this time! You took something of mine, and now I'll take something of yours, and I know just how to do it".
Vicky turned away and stepped briefly into a dark area of the room that Timmy couldn't see. He then saw Vicky grab something off the floor, then heard the very recognizable sound of a pull cord being yanked, but the sound Timmy heard afterwards was far worse. As Vicky slowly stepped back towards him, Timmy heard the nightmarish sound of a gas powered chainsaw revving in Vicky's hands. Sure enough, once Vicky stepped back into the light next to the surgical table Timmy was restrained to, he saw her wielding a 32 inch bladed Echo Timberwolf chainsaw in her gloved hands, and he could see that it was already covered in fresh blood. Upon realizing what Vicky was about to do, Timmy ended up wetting himself and then began thrashing about. He then began screaming for help, but Vicky only cackled loudly.
"Shout for help all you want! Your fairy godparents can't save you this time, and do you know why?" Vicky gloated.
Timmy's blood ran cold when he heard Vicky mentioning Cosmo and Wanda. How did she know about them? Vicky seemed to have read his mind, because when she noticed Timmy's shocked expression, she gestured her head over to the far corner of the wall which was hidden in shadow. However, when Vicky suddenly flipped a light switch, it shined a bright red light on something nailed to the wall, or rather two things, that broke Timmy completely; it was Cosmo and Wanda. They had both been nailed to the wall by their wings and had been so brutally murdered that Timmy didn't almost even recognize them. The only way he could tell that it had been them was by the two broken crowns on their bloodied heads.
"I never would have guessed you had fairy godparents in your house this whole time, and I never would have guessed that they were such strong fighters. They really tried putting up a fight, but all it took was putting a gun to your head to make them surrender their wands to me, which I then smashed to bits," Vicky sneered. "Without their wands, they were powerless, so this made capturing them so easy. You should have heard that pink haired bitch begging me to let her husband go as I had my way with him. A dentist drill really works wonders on torturing pathetic little shits like him, and hypodermic needles filled with wandering spider venom really helps to finish them off. As for the pink haired sprite? Well, I decided to test out my new shotgun on her, and I must say that she really makes a good target. Died on the first shot. So if you were planning on wishing your way out of this, well, fairy mommy and fairy daddy aren't gonna be able to save you this time. You're in MY hands now, so you might as well accept your fate, cause you're only leaving this place in a coroner's van!"
This was too much for Timmy to take, and all he could do was scream in pure terror and insanity. Vicky began cackling like the Joker himself, and Timmy turned his head one last time to see Vicky swinging the chainsaw right at his face. The second it hit him, Timmy woke up in a cold sweat with a loud scream that woke Cosmo and Wanda up beside him.
"Whoa, Timmy! What's going on?" Cosmo asked, still startled by Timmy's loud scream.
"You Alright, hon?" Wanda asked.
The moment Timmy saw the two fairies still alive and well, he hugged them tightly, still trembling from the horrible nightmare he had just had.
"Y-your still alive! You're not dead…. you're not dead!" Timmy whimpered as tears ran down his face.
"Of course we are, Timmy. Why wouldn't we be?" Cosmo asked with more concern in his voice now.
"He must have had a bad dream. No doubt from what happened to him the other day" Wanda said.
"She…. she tried to kill me" Timmy stammered as he continued to tightly hug Wanda and Cosmo.
"Who did?" Cosmo asked.
"V-Vicky! She tried to… tried to kill me! She killed you both! I saw it!" Timmy sobbed.
"Timmy, you just had a nightmare. We're both perfectly fine" Cosmo assured him.
"I… I know, but it was so frightening! I was in a torture chamber, and Vicky looked hideous. She killed my friends, then killed you both," Timmy replied, still shaking. "She attacked me with a chainsaw, then I woke up".
"Well, you don't have to worry, Timmy. Vicky's locked up in some jail cell, so you won't have to worry about her coming after you again," Wanda comforted. "Also, she'll probably end up in prison due to having all those criminal charges against her".
"Yeah, so don't you worry, sport," Cosmo said with a smile. "We're always here for you, and I can promise you that Vicky won't touch you again as long as we're around".
"T-thank you," Timmy whispered, wiping tears from his eyes. "I… I was so afraid I lost you for a moment".
The two fairies embraced Timmy and promised that they'd never leave him, then did their best to help him fall back asleep. While it took some time for Timmy to recover from that horrible nightmare, he eventually became exhausted and fell back asleep with Cosmo and Wanda at his side.
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I paused the episode and continued to just stare at the screen with a mixture of various emotions while briefly glancing at the clock, and was shocked to see that the episode itself had been going on for well over an hour, yet there was still a lot of time left on the episode that I hadn't finished yet. So far, I can definitely say that this episode was truly a very dark and disturbing episode like Hartman had said, and I can also understand why it never aired. The heavy amount of mature content, the graphic surgical horror scene, the brief strong language, the graphic torture chamber scene in Timmy's nightmare, and that one scene where Timmy went absolutely crazy and mauled Vicky like a rabid animal would most certainly cause irreversible damage to the shows reputation, and not to mention that Hartman might have even ended up with a few lawsuits as well if this episode were ever shown to the public.
In all honesty, the idea and concept of this episode wasn't actually that bad at all. The concept of what might happen to a person if they woke up during surgery was portrayed very well in this episode, even though Vicky was the one who caused it to happen in the first place. The aftermath of such a nightmare was also portrayed very well too. As I could clearly see from watching the whole episode, Timmy was truly traumatized and clearly struck with PTSD from the whole experience, and this was quite natural given the circumstances. Overall, I thought this episode was fine so far, even though it clearly had a lot of adult-situated material in it that made it way too violent and graphic for younger audiences. However, I still had quite a lot left to see, and I was a bit nervous about what might be coming next. For now though, I will sign off and continue the rest of the episode very soon, then I will update everyone on what I've witnessed next time.
