Wheee! A new chappy! Quick update this time. x3 Meh, well, you know the rule, Angelina and this story is mine. The real FOP characters belong to Butch Hartman. Reviews are greatly appreciated!
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2.
Timmy stared at the new girl, a bit taken aback by her appearance. "Dude, that's your sister? She's creepy..." Chester whispered.
"She's perfect," AJ grinned, a blush working it's way across his cheeks as he stared at Angelina.
Chester rolled his eyes. "You've been corrupted again, dude."
Timmy still couldn't believe his eyes as he continued to stare at Angelina. Angelina, meanwhile, started fidgeting nervously in her spot as she overheard some of the whispering the class was doing. She eyed the bluish fairy figure earing on her left ear. "They don't seem to like me very much..." she spoke softly, so the teacher, nor the students wouldn't hear her.
"Don't worry about it, Angel. They'll come around," the earing returned the whisper. "Just give them some time."
"Let's see...Angelina, why don't you take the seat behind your brother? I'm sure Turner won't mind," Mr. Crocker grinned.
Timmy shrugged as Angelina nervously made her way to the empty seat behind Timmy and sat down. The day seemed to drag on forever as Angelina waited patiently for a chance to speak privately with her new brother.
2:59...
3:00...
Brrriinnnggg!
The class jumped out of their seats and scrambled out of the classroom. "That was a short day," She heard Timmy compliment to his two friends, Angelina followed closely behind them. "Short days are always good."
Angelina cautiously stepped up behind Timmy and tapped him on the shoulder. Timmy froze in his tracks and turned around to face her. "Oh, it's only you. At first I thought it might be Francis."
AJ was grinning at Angelina as he took the chance to stand beside her. Chester groaned and pulled AJ back with him. "Um...Timmy, I was kind of hoping we could walk home instead of taking the bus."
"Can I come with you guys?" AJ asked, eagerly.
"No, you're riding the bus with me," Chester rolled his eyes and looked over at Timmy. "It's cool, dude. Walk home with her. We'll catch you later."
Timmy and Angelina watched as Chester dragged AJ away towards the bus before they started walking home themselves. "So, how did you like your first day?" Timmy asked, hoping to make conversation with her.
"Oh, it was okay. I don't think I made a very good first impression, though," Angelina sighed heavily as she walked next to him.
"Don't worry about it, the other kids will come around once they get to know you better," Timmy smiled, reassuringly at her.
"That's what I told her."
Timmy froze in his tracks once again and turned to face Angelina. That voice sounded oddly familiar. "Who said that?"
"I did, my dear boy."
Cosmo and Wanda appeared next to Timmy just as Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda appeared beside Angelina. "Anti-Cosmo? " Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda chorused at the same time.
"And Anti-Wanda!" Cosmo declared, not wanting anyone to feel left out.
Anti-Wanda smiled a toothy grin at Cosmo. "What do you Anti-Fairies want with Angelina?" Wanda demanded.
"Isn't it obvious? We're her Anti-Fairy God Parents," Anti-Cosmo explained as he floated beside Angelina.
"You've got to be kidding me. How can you be her Fairy God Parents when Jorgen had you guys locked up in the Anti-Fairy Containment Jail?" Timmy asked, crossing his arms.
"I guess you could call us lucky," Anti-Cosmo replied, a little slyly.
"How did you get stuck with those two?" Timmy asked, pulling Angelina aside.
Angelina lowered her eyes, keeping her silence. Timmy blinked, nudging her a little. "Sis..."
"If she don' wanna talk abou' it, then she don' haveta talk abou' it," Anti-Wanda spoke up, crossing her arms.
Anti-Cosmo placed a hand on Angelina's shoulder. "It's all right, Angel. You don't have to tell anyone about it," he smiled at her reassuringly.
"Then I don't want to," Angelina spoke softly. "I'll tell everyone when I'm ready."
Anti-Cosmo grinned. "That's our little Angel."
That night, Timmy crept into Angelina's room. He scanned his eyes over the room, with Wanda beside him. In one corner of the room, on top of a dresser sat a gold fish bowl, where Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda slept peacefully.
Timmy's eyes rested on the sleeping figure of his adopted sister. "I wish I could see into Angelina's past," Timmy whispered to Wanda.
Wanda smiled and waved her wand. A white light washed over the two and the were suddenly inside Angelina's past.
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Timmy watched with Wanda as a five year-old version of Angelina was found shaking with fear in a corner of what could only be her old bedroom. "What's wrong with her?" Timmy asked aloud.
"I don't know, Sport, but I'm getting a bad feeling about this..." Wanda spoke softly.
"Leave me alone...leave me alone. Make the bad man go away. Make him disappear," they heard Angelina whisper over and over.
A shadowy figure loomed over Angelina, holding a metal bat in his left hand. As if to answer the small girl's prayers, two bluish colored fairies appeared in front of her. "Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda!" Timmy mouthed to Wanda, who nodded her head, watching the scene with interest.
The little girl raised her eyes to see two, blue fairy-like figures floating in front of her. "Leave her and get out!" The male hissed out, pointing his wand towards the attacker.
The man blinked, confused under the mask. "And what are you two freaks going to do about it?"
The male Anti-Fairy smirked slyly, rolling his wand around before aiming it at the man. "This!" Dark blue smoke engulfed the stranger, making him vanish from the site.
The two Anti-Fairies then turned back to face the little girl who had been staring up at them in amazement. "Where did he go?" She asked softly, peeking over the male Anti's shoulder.
"Don' worry darlin'. He won' be botherin' ya anymore." The female Anti smiled a toothy grin as she floated down towards the girl, holding her arms out. "I'm Anti-Wanda. What's yer name, sweetie?"
She stared at the outstretched arms for a few minutes. "A-Angelina Chrysillie." She took a shakey step towards the female before running into her arms, hugging her tightly.
"Awe, darlin'..." The female smiled down at her, hugging the shaking girl back. She ran a hand through the girl's hair, patting her back gently with a free hand. "Why don't you tell me and Anti-Cosmo why that man was after ya?"
Angelina rested her head against her chest, clutching onto her as Anti-Cosmo floated closer towards the two. "I don't really know why," she began quietly. "Mama and papa are good friends with Mr. Dimma--door.." She scrunched her face up, unsure if she pronounced the name right.
"You mean, Dimmadome?"
She raised her redish colored eyes to Anti-Cosmo and slowly nodded. "But I don't know why he would harm us for that. He--" She scrambled out of Anti-Wanda's grip suddenly and rushed to the bedroom door. "Mama and Papa!"
Anti-Wanda glanced over at her husband who wore a grim look on his face. It took a few minutes to register, but she got what he was thinking and the two poofed into the next bedroom before Angelina could enter. She gasped upon seeing the two unconscious bodies that could only be the little girls parents. A small pile of blood was forming from under the man's mouth and she poofed it clean as Angelina ran into the room.
"No time to play games! Mama, Papa, wake up! The bad man's gone!"
Anti-Wanda blinked a couple of times, surprised at the girl's calmness. It then dawned on her. She had no idea what had taken place. She gently picked the girl up in her arms. Angelina blinked, confused. "Why aren't they waking up? Did I do something wrong?"
Anti-Cosmo shook his head, patting the child's head lightly. "No, dear girl. It's just...when that man was here, he killed your mother and father.."
Anti-Wanda shot her husband a glare as Angelina stared at him, shocked. "Well don' scare her!" She hugged the girl tightly.
"Mama and Papa are...gone?" Tears sprung her eyes as she snuggled more against Anti-Wanda.
"It's all right, Angel. You have us now. We'll take care of you, that you can count on."
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Wanda kept silent as they exited his sister's room. Timmy watched his godparent, blue eyes full of worry. "Is everything okay, Wanda?" He asked softly, entering his own bedroom.
"I just had no idea Angie's parents were friends with Mr. Dimmadome. And that guy. What if he's after the Dimmadome fortune?" She frowned, thoughtfully.
"Dimmadome fortune? But then that doesn't explain why he would kill her parents!" Timmy moaned, getting dressed for bed. He crawled under the covers and Wanda tucked him in.
"I don't know, Sport. This is all a big mystery to me too."
"You do know what this means though, right?"
Wanda blinked a few times, glancing down at her godchild. "No...what?"
"I'll have to be extra nice to her!"
Wanda let out an exassperated sigh as she poofed herself into a fish and landed into the fishbowl next to the sleeping fish form of Cosmo. "Night Timmy."
TBC!!!