Chapter 4

Nothing made her angrier than when people attempted to ruin her popularity. Sure she enjoyed the romantic gestures of her peers. None more than a certain pink-hatted boy who had given her individualized attention. Though he was a loser, just him attempting meant something. But this...this was an egregious sin that could not be forgiven. Anyone who attempted to embarrass her in front of the school deserved a special place in hell. "You die tonight Turner!" She screamed at the boy who winced upon her snapping. "No one mocks Trixie Tang no one!" Holding up the comic book with his name on it. Kids in the hallway turned towards her.

"Uh…" his eyes were focused on her legs. He was shivering and took a step back. "Trix-"

"Don't you start," she snapped at him. "Do you think this is funny? Trying to put your loser hobbies in my locker. In fact, how did you even get into my locker?" Some of the kids in the hallway we're snickering. "Security!" Screaming at the top of her lungs her giant security guard appeared behind him. "Take him to the trash where people like him belong!" The boy winced as he was picked up by her buff bodyguard and he threw the boy into the giant trash can. "Seres your right loser!"

Veronica screamed which caused her to wince, "Oh my god spider on your leg Trix!" Looking down to where her blonde-haired best friend jumped behind Chad and Tad. Crawling up her leg was a giant spider, bigger than any she had seen before. With large hairy legs, two beating red eyes. It had blue skin with a purple strip and something strange was coming about it. Whatever it was, it wasn't anything from California. Of course, this had to come and make her day even worse. She let out a small scream as the spider bit her which stung. With a thousand sharp needles and that was the last thing she remembered.

X

Splinter was floating in the girl's room going through her things. Trying to find anything to help her deal with Trixie. Sure she had observed her godchild for months now. And with some previous experience had a general idea of what she was getting into. Her wand was floating in the air, too bad the modern wands had abandoned such a feature. Something in the back of her mind tingled with that she moved over towards the crystal ball. Taping it to get a clear view of what her godchild was doing. A frown formed on her face as she watched Trixie who was sitting on a throne of gold. "Oh spoofen," she muttered under her breath. Picking up the wand she poofed everything back to normal. "Well, I guess it's time for mama to once again save the day."

With that, she poofed to Dimmesdale elementary school. Dealing with a cranky ten-year-old was easy, but having to deal with anti-fairies. Brought a warm smile on her face; she appeared inside the lunchroom. It was decorated so all of the tables helped build a huge chair on which Trixie was sitting on. Purple lanyard, and cobwebbed everywhere. Anti-Fairy magic was everywhere. With another poof she appeared right next to Trixie. Who's close went from her usual to a darker and more gothic-looking attire. Purple highlights, matching eyeliner. Purple clothes with a matching shirt and skirt. "Hun, what's with the getup?"

Trixie was laughing with vile disgust, "I want you all to suffer." Shrugging her shoulders, Splinter's eyes moved down towards some of the other kids.

"Woah she is having a bad day isn't she?" Veronica Star asked, "I mean where the heck did she get the cobwebs, the chair, or the clothes. They totally don't fit her...and those shoes!" She screamed, "They don't match that outfit! Trixie, I know you're having a bad day, but can you at least dress up nice? I mean come on, not even I have such a fashion disaster." Trixie's eyes turned towards her and they were starting to glow red. Giant ropes appeared from the ground and she stood up walking down the long aisle where some of the kids were walking in sync in chains. Grumbling to one another about something or another. "Nice rope. You really go out when you're having a bad day...and I should keep my mouth shut shouldn't I?"

Trixie gritted her teeth. "You dare say anything about me loser? I'm the queen of the universe!" Corrupted laughter filled her room. While she was distracted Splinter followed her eyes to find the spider. It had nestled itself on her leg protecting her. Before she could make a jump for it; Trixie was jumped on top of by three people. The strange twins from before and Turner. She screamed out in a fit and they grabbed the giant spider which was kicking its legs into the air, hissing. With that, they dropped the spider into a jar. And a small smile crossed her face, time for some revenge.

X

Trixie stood up from the ground rubbing the temple of her head. The twins had disappeared and Turner was staring at her. She was sitting at a table, the entire room looked like a gothic rock concert. Could anything be more disgusting than giant cobwebs or her dirty clothes. The nerve of some people, "I hate you!" She glared at him, "And what is that?"

"I don't know," Timmy admitted. "The weird twins that look familiar, had this weird spider. In fact, where did they go.."

"Security!" Trixie screamed only for her giant bodyguard to appear, "Take the trash out will ya? No one will ruin my popularity!" Groaning, he dropped the bottle only for her godmother to appear from behind her.

"Nasty little bugger ain't it," Splinter replied. "What is this thing?" With that Trixie let out sight in frustration. How could anyone try to ruin her popularity, "I don't know what this thing is, but I have a perfect place for you. Time for some revenge… anyway want me to make everyone completely forgot what happened today. And you want to be in your room as well? If there is anything else you want you to have to wish for, hun. You say, 'I wish' and boom, boom it happens."

"Not gonna happen," Trixie puffed her cheeks. With that, her godmother raised her wand and poofed the room. "Also-"

"I was watching over you. Mama likes to check up on her spawn every once in a while," Splinter said with a wink. "Now then you sure about the whole...not making a wish thing?"