Chapter 16
She slammed the door shut.
Her furry knew no scorn. This had to be one of the most embarrassing things in her life. With red cheeks, her fist was clenched. Trixie kicked her bedpost which only resulted in snickering. Turning around there was her godmother who had been missing for a whole week. She had her hands behind her back reclining in the air lazily floating. Her scar was drooping towards the floor and her wand floated next to her. "Hiya hun how's your week been?" Splinter could only roll her eyes, "Relax hun. I've been watching you the whole week. It's hilarious watching you fail to do normal things most people have to deal with."
"Where the hell have you been?" Trixie screamed, "I want my money back! I want my mansion! I want-" her godmother slipped away. As the doorknob to her bedroom to see both of her parents standing there. Looking over her godmother was nowhere to be seen, but a house plant was in her place. "I can explain."
"She's been in her room too long," Trixie blinked. As both of her parents grabbed her arm and dragged her outside the house. And threw her out the front door, "You can come back in around dinner. And the answer to your question is no. You need to spend time outside." Standing up from the ground Trixie was starstruck. A cold draft was in the air for the slow changing of seasons. Clouds flew by and a cat appeared right next to her.
"So what'cha wanna do now?" The cat had the voice of her godmother, "And yes hun it's me Splinter. We fairies can't be shown to those who aren't our god kids. So we take forms as everyday items, animals, etc. To blend in with the environment. Man, this breeze feels grateful for the skin or fur. Technically fur."
"Helpful," Trixie said. Standing up from the ground. She kicked the door and looked around. Wherever her house was located in the middle of the suburbs as no one was around. "Now what do I do?"
"Walk around and explore," Splinter said. As she jumped towards the street and without many choices. As her parents weren't going to let her inside. "So then let's state the obvious. In this world not only are you middle-class, but you're also unpopular. Which makes you an average girl that no one understands." Trixie winced. So that's why no one at school was even paying attention to her.
"Why?"
"Punishment," her godmother retorted. "I told you, hun, my magic is meant to help people. Help you not shame and humiliate others. In this world, you're not only going to have to figure out how to live without your maids or butlers. Until you learn your lesson. And trust me I'm going to be much more conservative with my magic after your little stunt." Trixie blinked as Splinter's tail wrapped around her, "Also please pay attention to our surroundings. This is still a city. Why do I have the feeling we're going to be like this for a long time."
Trixie stopped as a car drove past her. She thought for a moment, "Are you in cahoots with Turner? And his stupid pink hat!" Splinter grinned.
"Maybe, maybe not. Only time will tell." Splinter looked around, "Let's go to the park. There we can talk and it would be less dangerous." With that, her godmother raised her tail which had a star attached to it. And they were poofed to the park behind a bush. "So then tell me what are you thinking? I mean if you're not miserable changing your circumstances would not have an effect now would it?"
Trixie grunted but didn't respond further. Scanning her area it was a nice day to be outside. The park was cleaner than she remembered, "Can't you just...oh I know I'll wish myself-"
"And I'll deny your wish," Splinter said with a mischievous grin. "Until you learn your lesson you're not getting out of this." Trixie clenched her fist...Turner and Splinter were going to pay.
-x-
All he could do was take a sigh of relief. Watching as the giant monster disappeared into a single piece of caramel chocolate. Which landed into the dirt picking it up Timmy could only smile. Half in disgust the other half in awe. He dashed upon hitting the ground and grabbed the chocolate bar. A former wish that he had now tamed, "Well well then that's the last time I wish for mutant chocolate monsters. Also, I'm not eating any caramel." His godparents nodded their heads in disgust. The flavor inside his stomach was that of rancid uncertainty.
With the chocolate in hand, he started walking through the park. His godparents followed him. Only for him to hear rustling behind him. Turning his head he moved over towards the bush. Nobody was behind it. "Guys this isn't funny," Timmy turned towards his godparents. Both of them were there, but his brother was missing. "Where's…" he trailed off hearing murmuring from behind another bush. "Okay, I swear-eerrrrr!" Timmy shouted only to be hanging upside down with a rope tied around his ankles. "Oh come on! Who's there?"
Emerging from the bush was a girl. One he had seen and heard about but had no personal connection towards. Trixie Tang. Her hair was a mess with leaves, branches. The clothes she wore had holes in them from the bushes; in one hand she the other end of the rope. In the other, it was twitching as she glared at him, "Oh uhh can you get me done-"
"I hate you!" Timmy winced. "I want my mansion back! I want daddy's credit card back! I want my life back! That you stole thief! I don't deserve to be tortured like this." Confusion spread across her face. All he knew was that she was pretty and quiet or at least everyone in school implied it. "I know you're working with Splinter and I won't let this vile plan of yours go to fruition."
"Who?" Timmy asked which only caused her to tighten the grip on the rope. Causing him to slam into the tree branch above. "Look crazy, I don't even know who you are. Now let me down!"
"What?" Trixie asked in terror. Timmy slammed face-first into the ground. Only for Trixie to grab him by the collar of his neck, "I don't know what kind of game you're playing? But I'll destroy you for running my life." He swallowed the confusion in his neck only for Trixie to stop. She sniffed the air and looked towards the floor. Where the remnants of his last wish laid, "Is that a rare double glazed triple stuffed caramel chocolate? With a fine level of mico layed blueberries?"
Timmy was now utterly confused at this point, "Yeah why?" He asked only for her to wince.
"My one weakness is caramel chocolate!" Trixie screamed and dashed after the chocolate on the floor. Timmy blinked in confusion, but hearts formed in his eyes.
"Best day ever! I got a girl to talk to me!" Timmy shouted as he jumped into the air. His godparents looked at one another.
"But the sport she threatened to destroy your life. Also, I thought she was supposed to be mute." Wanda pointed out, "On top of that caramel chocolate? Yuck." The pink squirrel stuck out her tongue in disgust, "I like chocolate...and you don't care."
"Nope!" Timmy said happily. "Best day ever!"
-x-
"Where did he go?" Trixie asked as she devoured the chocolate in whole. Only to turn around noticing that he had slipped away from her grasp. Looking around she found her godmother who was a cat shaking her head.
"Hun while you were eating chocolate like a rabid starving dog. He took off running with his tail tucked between his legs. Unfortunately, I have this nagging feeling that we're going to be here for a long while."
