They appeared in the park behind a tree.
"-10 minutes." Deseray finished. She looked around in confusion.
"Things are much simpler when you have an Anti-Fairy to poof you where ever you want to go." Anti-Cosmo stated smugly.
While they were talking, Timmy and his god parents and god brother were strolling by. Timmy glanced at them and did a double take.
"Guys, it's Anti-Cosmo! We gotta stop him before he hurts that kid!" he said. They charged at them.
"So, what else can you do?" Deseray asked.
"Where to start? Let's see…Oh! We can-"
Anti-Cosmo was cut off by a loud battle cry, before being tackled to the ground by a familiar brown haired boy.
"Freeze Anti-Fairy!" Timmy yelled.
"Why bother, you've already ran me into the ground…" Anti-Cosmo muttered.
"Hey! Whatta ya think you're doing to my god parent?" Deseray shouted.
"God parent?" Timmy, Cosmo, and Wanda exclaimed in shock.
"Yes, it's a new decree by the Fairy Council. If you bothered to keep up with current events in Fairy World you would have known that Anti-Fairies have been granted god children." Anti-Cosmo retorted.
"Yeah right, I'll believe it when Jorgen says it."
There was an explosion followed by a mushroom cloud, and Jorgen stood before them.
"I have assigned god children to the Anti-Fairies." He announced.
"Oh, sorry Anti-Cosmo." Timmy mumbled as he let Anti-Cosmo up.
"Not as sorry as I'd like you to be…" he grumbled.
"So, what're you doing here?" Deseray asked.
"I came to make sure Anti-Cosmo was following orders." Jorgen replied.
"Don't worry, he's doing a great job!"
"He is?" the 3 fairies and Timmy asked.
"I am?" Anti-Cosmo asked.
"Yep, so don't worry Mr. Jorgen, you don't have to send him back to jail."
"Darn, I like sending him back to jail…" Jorgen muttered.
"So, why'd you suddenly decide to give the Anti-Fairies god kids?" Timmy asked.
"Because that way we can prevent them from causing too much bad luck, and it's fun to see them miserable!"
They looked up to see a few other kids with Anti-Fairy god parents. The Anti-Fairies were glaring at their charges, who were oblivious to their ire.
"Gee, they look happy…"
"Anti-Cozzie!" a voice yelled.
Anti-Wanda flew up to them and tackled Anti-Cosmo in a hug.
"Ah, Anti-Wanda, my lovely idiotic wife." He said.
"Who's she?" Deseray asked.
"Who's you?" Anti-Wanda asked.
"Anti-Wanda, Deseray. Deseray, Anti-Wanda." Anti-Cosmo replied, gesturing to them as he said their name.
"Yous must be my sug's god kid! Nice ta meet ya!" Anti-Wanda said, grabbing Deseray in a tight bear hug.
"Can't…breathe…" she squeaked, turning blue.
Anti-Wanda let her go, and she gulped down air.
"So, where's your god child?" Anti-Cosmo asked.
"I poofed her up a rodeo! What's funner than that?"
Meanwhile, Jill was clinging to a horse as it tried to throw her off.
"ANTI-WANDA!" she shouted.
Anti-Wanda looked in her direction.
"I gots to go! Nice meetin' ya!"
She poofed away.
"I feel sorry for her god kid…" Timmy muttered.
Deseray looked at her watch.
"We gotta go too. Dinner's in 10 minutes," she announced, "Nice meeting you Mr.?"
"I'm Timmy." He said, shaking her hand.
"Bye Timmy."
Her and Anti-Cosmo poofed away.
"I must check on the other Anti-Fairies." Jorgen said, before vanishing.
"I guess we don't have to worry about the Anti-Fairies anymore." Timmy said happily.
"I don't know, sport, I got a bad feeling about this. Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda might be fine, but some of the other Anti-Fairies didn't seem too happy." Wanda remarked with a worried look.
"Aw don't worry the worst thing that can happen is someone using the angry Anti-Fairies to start a rebellion and take over Fairy World and Earth." Cosmo said.
"Is that all?" Wanda asked dully.
Meanwhile, Foop was watching them from behind a tree.
"What? Father is allowing this? Maybe he's plotting a way to use this to his advantage. I shall observe!"
He Anti-Poofed! after Deseray and Anti-Cosmo.
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After dinner, Deseray settled into bed.
"Hey Anti-Cosmo, thanks for everything today, you're the best." She said, before falling asleep.
Anti-Cosmo stared at her for a moment, then smiled a little as he used his magic to tuck her in.
'Where the devil am I supposed to sleep?' he thought, before nearly slapping his forehead. Duh, he had a magic!
He poofed up a miniature version of his castle, and shrunk himself before entering and getting into his own bed.
Maybe being a godparent wasn't so bad after all.
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