Part 3
"Would someone go get Chloe so I can erase her memories?" Jorgen asked out loud. He looked at Wanda. "Wanda, you're good at comforting sadness, maybe you can get her."
"We are mad at her." Wanda stated. "But, I feel bad for her. Poor girl."
"Don't feel sad for her. She deserved it. You said that she treated you guys like trash. That's not acceptable. Only I can treat you guys like trash. She'll have to suffer the consequences now. Besides, she said that she didn't need you."
"I know, and she treated us horribly, but something's telling me that wasn't her." Jorgen was confused.
"What? Are you blind? It is. It's the real Chloe Carmichael."
"It really is, Wanda." Cosmo told his wife. "Can't you see? You saw her, we all saw her. She just changed for the worst is all for some reason."
"No, something's wrong. I feel it in my gut."
"Well, whether your gut is right or not, she sill said she didn't need you guys. You know what that means." Jorgen told her. Wanda sighed.
"Right."
"I'm going to zap this girl's memory away so she no longer can hurt you." Timmy looked at Poof who was looking sad as Jorgen poofed away.
"Poof?" Timmy asked his god brother. "Anything wrong?" Poof looked at Timmy.
"Oh Timmy, what did we do?" Timmy was confused.
"What do you mean? You know what we did. We wanted to do this, remember? Now we can have your parents to ourselves, and it'll just be like ol' times."
"Still, what we've done makes me feel guilty. I don't think we should've done it." Timmy sighed.
"Yeah, we probably shouldn't have." Just then Jorgen came back. They all looked at him.
"The deed is done." He told them. He looked at Timmy. "Timmy, you no longer have to share your fairies." He poofed away. Wanda and Cosmo both looked at their god kid.
"Now you don't have to share us, Timmy." Cosmo said. "Isn't that amazing?"
"Yeah." Timmy responded, not sure of himself. "Amazing."
All throughout the week, Timmy saw that Chloe was happy at school, but he knew the truth. He couldn't look at Chloe, not without knowing what he did. Poof felt the same way.
"I'm going to tell my parents." Poof told Timmy one day in his room.
"What?!" Timmy asked. "No, you can't. They'll be mad. Besides, Chloe looks happy. She doesn't need them."
"Yes, she does. I know she may not look like it, but she does."
"Poof, let it go! It's fine. Besides, now you might not have to be sent to your grandma's as much."
"But she makes such wonderful cookies!" Sparky spoke, who was in the room as well. Poof was now mad.
"How could you be so selfish?! You need to think of others, before yourself." Timmy was confused.
"I thought you hated her! You wanted to do this as much as I did."
"True, this is my fault too. But, just because I hate her, doesn't mean I want her unhappy." Timmy was mad now too.
"Look Poof, Chloe is happ…" He sighed in defeat when he saw Poof's glare. He sighed. "Fine, I do kind of miss having to share my fairies with her."
"And I miss her too." Sparky added. "She smelled nice. Let's do the right thing, guys." Poof smiled.
"Let's go tell them."
"I knew there was something behind Chloe's behavior." Wanda said when they told her and her husband. "Chloe is too good to go bad suddenly overnight without an explanation. My gut was right. Always go by your gut."
"Except when your gut is wrong." Cosmo put in.
"Thank you for telling us this."
"So, what do we do now?" Poof wanted to know.
"We'll strengthen this out with Jorgen of course." Wanda told her son. "I'm sure if we just explain it all, he'll understand."
"Can't I just wish for you to have Chloe again?" Timmy asked Wanda.
"I'm afraid not. It's against Da Rules."
"No!" Was Jorgen's answer when they all confronted him in Fairy World.
"See?" Cosmo said to Wanda. "See what happens when you go by your gut all the time? It can get stuff wrong, but hey, so are we! We aren't perfect."
"Why ever not?" Poof wanted to know. "I told you what Timmy and I did."
"Aw, I know, Poof." Jorgen told him. "And I'm glad that you admitted to your mistake, but, you see, the Fairy Council needs to go over it first, and decide whether she's miserable enough for fairies. I just can't give fairies to unhappy kids willy-nilly. It just doesn't work like that."
"Then we'll talk to the Fairy Council about it." Jorgen laughed.
"What?" Timmy questioned.
"You can't just talk to them. There's need to be a reason first."
"Reason?" Poof asked. "There is a reason. Chloe needs my parents." Jorgen shook his head.
"Sorry, but Chloe needs to show she needs fairies again, and she isn't showing it." Jorgen said.
"You mean she needs to start from scratch?" Jorgen nodded. "Well, I'm still going to talk to the Fairy Council." And with that Poof went off. Wanda looked at Jorgen, and shrugged. She, Cosmo, and Timmy went after the little fairy.
"Okay!" Jorgen shouted after them. "But they're just going to say what I just said to you!"
"Well, that was a waste." Timmy said after they talked to the Fairy Council. "They just said the same thing that Jorgen said. We should've gone home after talking to him."
"I know." Poof agreed, sadly. "I'm sorry. I just want to fix this mess you and I made."
"It was great of you for trying, honey," Wanda consoled him. "But sometimes you can try your very best, and still fail. We just need to see if Chloe really needs us." Poof sighed.
"Okay. I guess, whatever."
"That's the spirit, Poof!" Cosmo congratulated him. Then they all poofed home.
"Did you succeed?" Sparky asked as soon as they were in Timmy's bedroom.
"No." Timmy told him sadly. "No we did not. We have to wait until Chloe shows evidence that she needs fairies again."
"Oh, well how long will that take?"
"I don't know, Sparky. It could be tomorrow, weeks, months, years, or never." Sparky's ears drooped. His tail stopped wagging.
"Oh, I hope you're exaggerating when you say 'never'. I miss her."
"I hope I'm exaggerating too, Sparky. As much as I hate the fact I had to share my fairies with her, I'm going to miss it."
"I'm going to expose myself to her." Poof said to Timmy after a week.
"What?!" Timmy questioned. "You can't do that, Poof. You or your parents are not assigned to her. It's against Da Rules. I'm pretty sure of it."
"I know, but I can't just watch her like this."
"What? You can't see her happy?"
"You know what I mean. Just don't tell my parents until the time is right."
"But…"
"Promise me!" Timmy sighed.
"Fine; I won't tell." Poof smiled.
"Thanks, Timmy. I'm going right now." And with that, Poof poofed off.
Poof poofed in as Chloe finished her homework. Started, she jumped with a yell, dropping her English worksheet to the floor.
"Hi, Chloe!" Poof greeted.
"Who are you?" Chloe wanted to now, picking up her worksheet. "Why are you in my room? How do you know my name?"
"I'm Poof." Poof answered as Chloe put the sheet in her English folder. "And my parents were your fairy godparents, and I'm their son. That's why I know your name." Chloe was confused.
"What are fairy godparents?" Poof explained. "But, I'm not miserable. In fact, I'm the opposite of that; I'm happy as happy can be."
"Do you know Timmy Turner? Why did I say that? Of course you know him." Chloe nodded.
"He's in my class."
"I know. My parents are his fairy godparents." Chloe was confused again.
"Timmy has fairies?" Poof nodded.
"So, that's why our teacher is crazy!" Poof nodded again.
"Why aren't your parents my fairies anymore? Is it because I'm not miserable?" Again, Poof explained.
"No offence, but I don't think Timmy will hang out with a girl like me. He's nice and all, but girls and boys like different things. They can be friends, and have things in common, but because they're not the same gender, they can never really understand fully what the other is going though. Some things maybe, but not all. Girls mature faster then boys do." Poof was a bit uncomfortable about this.
"Okay, so anyways, I know what Timmy and I did were wrong, and we're really sorry."
"Apology accepted, mainly because I don't know what this is still about, but apology accepted, because I'm so forgiving. But, wait, shouldn't Timmy and this Sparky be apologizing to me too? An apology isn't as powerful until all of the parties are involved."
"Uh, okay, I'll see what I can do. Do you want me to get them?"
"You can get them later, or Timmy can say it in school tomorrow."
"So, I'm going to leave now. My parents don't know I'm here, and I'm not supposed to, so don't tell them."
"I don't know them."
"Right, I just came to say I was sorry. I'm leaving, but if you ever need me, I'm here." He and Chloe said their goodbyes, and Poof poofed off.
As soon as Poof poofed back into Timmy's room, Wanda flew towards him.
"Oh, thank goodness you'll back!" She hugged Poof tight.
"Mom!" He complained. Wanda withdrew from him, looking mad.
"Poof Cosma!" She scolded. "You scared us to death! We almost called the fairy cops! You're too young to be out on your own."
"I'm sorry I had you worried."
"Just don't do that again until you're of age. You're too precious to me."
"Yeah!" Cosmo piped up. "Me too! We lost you a few times in the past!"
"Okay, Mom." Poof said. "I won't do it again."
"Good. Now come, supper's on the table in the castle."
"Timmy, Sparky." Poof said to them after supper. "I have to talk to you both,"
"Okay." Timmy said. Sparky came by. "What do you want?" Poof looked around to see if his parents were listening. "It's okay. Your parents aren't here, if that's what you were worried about. So, how was Chloe?" Sparky was confused.
"Poof was with Chloe? Isn't that against your rule rook since his parents aren't with her anymore?"
"Yes." Poof answered. "But, I saw her anyways. So, please don't tell them. I'll tell them later, but when they're ready."
"When will they be ready?" Poof shrugged.
"Don't know, but I'll know."
"Okay, I'll let you get in trouble when you're good and ready!"
"So anyways," Timmy butted in. "What did you need?"
"Oh yeah!" Poof remembered. "Chloe wants you and Sparky to apologize to her."
"Didn't you apologize her for us?"
"Yeah, but she wants you two to apologize to her in person."
"How can I do that?" Sparky asked. "I'm a dog."
"Why does it matter?" Timmy asked, ignoring Sparky. "You told her we were sorry. So we kind of did apologize to her!"
"She says if you don't tell you're sorry in person, the apology isn't as powerful. I guess she needs to see it in your heart that you're truly sorry."
"That's stupid! Why do girls always have to be like this?"
"And I can't apologize to her in person if I'm a dog." Sparky added.
"I know it's complicated, and you don't want to do it, but can you think about it?" Timmy sighed.
"Fine! I'll think about it."
"I'll think about it too." Sparky said.
"Why are you walking Sparky to the bus stop?" Wanda questioned Timmy as he walked Sparky to the bus stop the next morning. "You never walk Sparky to the school bus!" Wanda was a textbook, Poof a calculator, and Cosmo, a pencil.
"I wanted him to get some fresh air." Timmy stated.
"And I love it!" Sparky chipped in. Wanda smiled.
"Well, whatever, I'm glad you're doing it. You are both getting exercise, and that's good for the both of you. You should walk Sparky to the school bus more often. Sparky can go home after the bus leaves by himself."
"I'll think about it."
"Walk alone?" Sparky questioned, shriving, "I don't know about that. The world is a scary place. Dogcatchers might come, and take me to the pound!"
"How?" Timmy wanted to know. "You have a collar. They'll just take you home. Maybe they would if you're not near home, I don't know. If they do, it won't be for long though."
"Yeah, but, you don't know that." He shivered. "Dogcatchers are a dog's enemy no matter what. I don't want to think about it."
"Whatever."
After Timmy greeted his friends, Chloe came to the bus stop. Timmy put down his backpack. Wanda was confused.
"Timmy, what are you doing?" She wanted to know.
"I want to tell Chloe something."
"Can't you tell her with us? We're in disguise you know."
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"I just can't. I'll take Sparky though." He went off with Sparky. Wanda sighed. She looked at Cosmo.
"That boy is hiding something from us. I just know it."
"Wait!" Sparky said, Stopping in his tracks. "I need to turn into a human!"
"Sparky!" Timmy said, irritation in his voice. "No you don't; just do it as yourself!"
"But Poof said…"
"Forget it! Poof will understand."
"Well, okay. If you say so. I hope you're right."
"So, Timmy," Chloe said to him when they were behind a tree. "What do you have to tell me?" Timmy told her everything, and apologized. She smiled. "Well, I'm glad you apologized in person. Apology accepted!"
"I apologize in dog." Sparky put in. Chloe looked at him.
"Whoa, Timmy, your dog Sparky talks, cool! Your apology is accepted too, talking dog!" Sparky smiled back.
"Thanks; I'm a fairy dog; that's why I can talk!" He flew in the air with the help of his tail wand. "See? I can fly." He then poofed up a bone. "I can also conjure up bones!" He began chewing on it. "And it's tasty like any other bone!"
"I'll take your word for it. I'm not a dog, so I wouldn't know."
"I know, and that's sad. You humans don't know what you're missing out on!" He began chewing again. The school bus then came.
"See you after school, Sparky!" Timmy called as the kids went towards the bus.
"Bye Timmy and Chloe!" Sparky called after them. "See ya! I'll be enjoying this bone, and more while you're out!" Timmy grabbed Cosmo and Wanda, and went on the bus.
While the bus left, Sparky frowned, his ears drooped.
"Man, I wish I could come." He perked up, and wagged his tail. "Luckily, I have this bone to ease my sorrows." He picked up his bone in his teeth, and took off for Timmy's house.
"Hello, Cosmo and Wanda." Chloe said to them, sitting behind Timmy on the bus. Timmy gulped, as Wanda glared at him.
"Hey, Chloe!" Cosmo greeted. "How you doing, girl?" Wanda nudged him. Her husband was confused by this. "What?"
"Timmy," Wanda said to him. "Chloe remembers us? Why? Jorgen wiped her memories."
"He did." Timmy replied.
"Then why does she know about us?"
"I sort of told her about you guys." Wanda was shocked by this.
"What? Why?" Timmy told her and Cosmo. They both were mad about this.
"I can't believe you did this, Timmy." She said after he told them. She looked at her son. "You too, Poof."
"Yeah!" Cosmo added. "As much as I love that Chloe still remembers us, I'm mad at the same time."
"I'm sorry, guys." Timmy apologized. "But, after all we done to her, it isn't fair."
"She's a good girl." Poof chipped in. "She didn't do anything; we felt guilty. She deserved to know the truth, even if it meant going behind your backs, and breaking Da Rules."
"Well, we're going to school." Wanda said. "So, we have to finish this conversation when we get home."
"Can't believe I'm about to say this," Timmy stated. "But, school, drag out as much as you can." Wanda glared at him again.
"Timmy," Wanda said in a firm voice when they were in Timmy's room. "Poof, Sparky!" Timmy groaned as he got out of his chair.
"I was about to do my homework!" Timmy complained.
"You can't ground Timmy, Mom." Poof stated. "He's not your child."
"No, he's not." Wanda agreed. "But, he's still in trouble with you and Sparky." Sparky then bounded into the room.
"I heard my name." He said. "What do you want?"
"Mom's mad at us for what we did to Chloe." Poof explained.
"Oh. Well, you can ground Poof, but not me and Timmy. We're not your property. You don't own us."
"True," Wanda admitted. "But, we can still be mad at you."
"How long are you grounding me for?" Poof asked his mom. "A week? Two weeks? A month?" Wanda thought about this.
"Three weeks will do I think." Wanda told him. She looked at Cosmo. "What do you think, Cosmo?"
"Whatever you say honey!" He replied. "You're the strict, no fun, punishy parent, and I'm the fun parent."
"And I suppose you want to me punish myself, right?" Timmy spoke. All of them looked at him.
"You can do that?" Sparky wanted to know.
"I suppose you can." Cosmo stated. "But, why? Why would you want to punish yourself? Where's the fun in that?"
"It's not fun." Timmy told him. "But, I feel like it will be for the best." He looked at his god mom. "So, I was thinking of no fun stuff for a day. What do you think?"
"A day?" She questioned. She shook her head. "Oh, no, no, no, no! Just a single 24 hour day isn't long enough."
"Okay, then if you were my mom, how long would you ground me for?"
"I say three weeks, just like Poof should do." Timmy was shocked about this.
"What? Three weeks? Are you kidding me?! Three weeks is too long. It'll take…"
"Let me guess." Sparky butted in. "A million years?"
"I was going to say it'd take however long three weeks is."
"Relax, Timmy." Wanda assured him. "You can survive without any fun stuff for 21 days."
"21? That'll take almost a whole month!" He looked at Sparky. "I'm not dumb as you think."
"I never said you were." The dog defended himself. "You might be naïve, like most human children and some adults are; that's way different from being dumb." Next, Wanda looked at Sparky.
"You're in trouble too, Sparky." Sparky was shocked about this.
"What? Me? I might have had some involvement in this, but it was mainly Timmy and Poof." Wanda looked at Timmy.
"Timmy? Can you ground Sparky too? He's not mine." Timmy sighed.
"Fine!" He replied. He looked at Sparky. "Sparky, you can't do anything fun for three weeks."
"Fine!" His ears drooped, and he whimpered. "But, that'll take a million years!"
"No, it won't. It'll take 21 days."
"It will to a dog, and I was exaggerating, Timmy! It's what we do sometimes." Timmy looked at Wanda.
"Man! If I ever have kids, I'll just ground them for like an hour to a day. Three weeks is torture! It's cruel and unusual punishment, that's what it is."
"Ha!" Cosmo laughed. "Those 21 days are going to hurt! Glad I'm not grounded." Poof and Timmy glared at him. He turned to his wife.
"Wait, I'm not in trouble, am I?" Wanda just looked at him.
"Were you involved with this?" Cosmo shook his head. "Then, you're off the hook." Cosmo pumped his fist.
"So, I guess since Chloe's not your godchild anymore, I can't wish her to be, huh?" Timmy guessed. Wanda nodded.
"That's correct. We're sorry Timmy, there isn't another way." Timmy sighed.
"Man! Why did I go and make that stupid wish?"
"We all do stupid things, Timmy." His godfather pointed out. "Why do we do them? We just do. Like I forgot one time where my wand was. I asked Wanda 'hey, honey. Where's my wand?', and she said 'in your hand, Cosmo.' And you know what? It was! Now, why did I do that stupid thing?" He shrugged. "I don't know. I just did. Now, do you feel better that other people do stupid things, Timmy?" Timmy then got an idea, ignoring Cosmo.
"What if I go back in time, and convince my past self not to wish that wish?"
"You can't expect time travel to fix all of your problems, Timmy." Wanda told him. "It may be risky." Timmy realized she had a point.
"You might be right."
"Of course I am."
"I'll use time travel as a last resort. I have an idea." Wanda rolled her eyes.
"Oh, boy! I wonder what that is."
Timmy knocked on the Carmichael's door the next afternoon, which was Saturday. Mr. Carmichael answered, suitcase in hand.
"Honey!" He called to his wife, without looking at him. "Taxi's here!" He then looked at Timmy. "Never mind! So, what are you doing here?"
"Is your daughter at home?"
"Yeah, why do you want to know?"
"I'm here to play with your daughter at my house for a play date. Is that okay?"
"Well, we're about to go to Borneo."
"With your daughter?"
"No, just me and my wife for a business trip."
"So, can she come over? I imagine she'll be quite lonely."
"Well, we called for a sitter, and she's not here yet. And the taxi is due to pick us up in any minute."
"Well, why don't I play with Chloe at my house, and you just call the sitter to pick her up at my house?"
"Well, I…" The taxi then came, honking its horn. "Deal!" He called for his wife again, and Chloe. They both came down. Mrs. Carmichael had her suitcase in hand. Mr. Carmichael looked at his daughter.
"Honey, we're going now. You are going to Timmy's house until the babysitter comes to get you. Be good."
"You know I will, Dad." She promised. She hugged and kissed her parents, told them to have a good time in Borneo, and then the parents went to the taxi. Timmy looked at Chloe.
"Okay, let's go, Chloe. I like you to meet a few friends of mine." Chloe got excited.
"Oh boy; who are they?" She questioned. "More fairies?"
"You'll see." They then sat off to his house.
"Chloe!" Timmy's father yelled like a fan girl when he opened the door for them. "You're back!" He then fainted.
"Sorry about this." Timmy apologized to Chloe.
"It's okay, Timmy." Chloe said. "I know your dad adores me." Timmy looked over at his fainted dad.
"Uh, Dad? You're okay?" His dad then stood up.
"I'm fine, son." He assured him. "It's just that I'm happy to see Chloe here; it's been a week since we saw her last."
"Well, my mysterious grounding is now over." Chloe said to him. Mr. Turner was confused.
"You were grounded?" He then laughed. "Yeah, right! You won't hurt a fly."
"I know; I don't know what happened. But, I was grounded, and I'm glad it's finally over."
"Dad?" Timmy butted in. "Can I take Chloe to my room now?"
"Sure, son." His father said. "You two have fun now, and don't do anything crazy!" The kids then went upstairs. "That Chloe, such a nice girl."
"Okay, Chloe." Timmy told her when they were in front of his door. "Stay here, and I'll be back." He then went in.
Sparky then saw Chloe. He was about to bound over to her, when he remembered what Timmy had told him, so didn't. He just drooped his ears, and went away.
Timmy went to the goldfish bowl. Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof looked at him.
"What do you need, Sport?" Wanda asked.
"Guys, I want you to meet someone." Wanda groaned.
"Timmy, you're grounded, and we're not supposed to meet anyone."
"I know, but she's already here."
"Let me guess, it is Chloe Carmichael?"
"Yes." Wanda sighed.
"Timmy, she can no longer see us. You shouldn't have asked her over. Send her home."
"I can't. Her parents just left for a business trip. She'll be there all alone."
"Well, it is better then being with Vicky." Poof pointed out."
"True."
"Don't worry, Timmy." Cosmo assured him. "If any crooks come to her house, if she ever watched those movies where the kid is home alone, she'll know what to do." Wanda sighed.
"Fine!" She decided. "She can come in. But, don't convince us to turn to fairies. Jorgen will know, and he'll be mad."
"But that was the point of her coming over." She glared at him.
"Timmy!" Timmy sighed.
"Fine! I won't convince you guys." Wanda smiled.
"That's my godson."
"He's mine too." Cosmo said to her as Timmy let Chloe into his room. "Don't take all the credit." Wanda shushed her husband.
"Is this Cosmo and Wanda?" Chloe asked when she saw the fish in the fishbowl.
"And Poof." Timmy put in. Chloe looked at him.
"Awww! He's so tiny!"
"Uh, he is I guess." He then frowned. "Again, Chloe, I'm sorry that I got rid of Cosmo and Wanda. I was a selfish jerk."
"That's okay, Timmy. Although, it would be nice to have fairies, then I can have friends, and make wishes that'll come true! But, I have you, and that's good enough for me!"
"But, what about your parents leaving you home alone all the time?"
"I can manage." Timmy was shocked about this. "
"Really? So, you're completely fine with this?"
"Well, I have to, don't I?"
"Yeah, but, it's just I feel extremely guilty."
"Don't be. I'm fine. 100% fine. I just need to find more friends is all. And I guess I'll have to learn to live alone while my parents are traveling the world."
"Oh, I can't take this anymore!" Wanda said.
"What can't you take, honey?" Cosmo wanted to know. But his wife didn't answer and poofed into fairy form in front of Chloe. Cosmo couldn't believe what he was seeing. His wife was breaking Da Rules?
"Chloe, I know you want us back. Although you don't have us anymore, you love us, and we love you!"
"Oh, Wanda!" Chloe said. She and the fairy hugged. "Yes, I do miss you, and I want you and your husband back!"
"Hey!" Poof said, insulted as he poofed in fairy form too. Cosmo couldn't believe his son was also doing this. "What about me?" Cosmo poofed in fairy form as well.
"Wanda, Poof," He said to them. "What are you guys doing? You're breaking a rule in Da Rules you know."
"You're breaking a rule in Da Rules too, Dad." Poof pointed out. Cosmo looked at his son, and realized he was right.
"Oh, shoot! My son is right." He looked at his wife. "Wanda, you knew the rules. Why did you break them?"
"Because honey," Wanda told her hubby. "Sometimes if you feel that it is right, it is okay to break the rules." She looked at her godson. "But, that doesn't mean you have to break all the rules."
"Aw, man!" Timmy said with a sigh. "Alright. I understand."
Suddenly, there was an explosion.
"COSMO, WANDA!" Boomed a booming voice. It was Jorgen Von Strangle.
"Hey, Jorgen!" Cosmo greeted with a wave. Wanda was terrified as he grabbed them in one giant hand.
"You bumbling fools care to explain why you broke the rules?!" He commanded to know. "Well, well?!" But Cosmo and Wanda couldn't explain, for Jorgen was holding them too tightly that their faces were turning blue!
"Let go of my parents!" Poof ordered the supreme fairy. "It isn't their fault! Well, it is, but we were apart if it!" Jorgen let Cosmo and Wanda go. They both caught their breaths. Jorgen walked over to Poof, and eyed him face to face.
"What do you mean, half-pint?" Poof explained.
"Yeah. I'm not that surprised." Jorgen said after Poof was done explaining. "It's selfish and careless."
"So can you forgive them, and give me back Cosmo and Wanda?" Chloe asked.
"No." Chloe was confused.
"What do you mean?"
"You have to show that you can be trusted with them."
"I can do that. You know I can be trusted."
"Sorry, but it's not up to me."
"It's not?" Jorgen shook his head.
"If you want fairies again…."
"Not just any fairies. I want Cosmo and Wanda!" Jorgen sighed.
"If you want Cosmo and Wanda back, then you're going to have to take it up in fairy court against the Fairy Council."
"Then that'll what I'll do. I'm going to court."