CHAPTER SIXTEEN

INSTINCTS AWAKENING

"I suggest you resume your "Molly" form," said Sanderson, "in case someone is watching.

The other pixie nodded and pulled his cell phone out; with a "ping" he once again became Timmy's friend.

"And now," said Sanderson, "I will check on our two "guests"

And with another ping Sanderson had disappeared.

Timmy's Mom and Dad came in to say good night to him. Then after that, his godfamily said their goodnights, and then he laid down, but he didn't fall immediatedly to sleep. He couldn't help but think that this evening was too good; that it was just too convineint that Molly just "happened to show up.

"I'm just being paranoid," Timmy thought to himself, "the result of me pouring out my heart to Trixie and having it broken. " He smiled a bit. He continued his thoughts. Molly may not be the one, but she did have one thing in common with Timmy, her fairly godparent....

After this tought crossed Timmy's mind he bolted up. He very quietly asked himself,

"Why isn't Swizzle with Molly?"

Jorgen Von Strangle was sitting at his home "Fort Jorgen" thinking about what to do about the A.J. situation, and still playing that scene over and over in his mind about Norm's blackmail of him. Had he REALLY been that sadistic to Turner. Is it possible that Timmy might have taken seriously what he said about his never being born?" Jorgen shook his head. No, Timmy Turner still was his normal self; annoying, but fascinating. Jorgen was actually deep down inside fond of Timmy. All of this supposedly "mean" stuff, Jorgen had done to Turner was supposed to be a type of "tough" love. He saw a lot of great leadership in the boy , but Timmy also sorely needed discipline because of of his impulsiveness. He was still deep in thought when his wife the Tooth Fairy "poofed" into the house. It was a light night for her; for some reason, not as many kids were losing teeth this evening. She noticed Jorgen deep in thought.

"Hello, Jorgen," she said. Jorgen didn't respond. The Tooth Fairly frowned. The she said, "Jorgen, I'm home." This time, Jorgen grunted a little. The Tooth Fairy rolled her eyes up a she said, "Jorgen, I've decided to let Mama Cosma stay for a week at our house. She said she would but you'd have to give her foot massages every night."

"That's nice, my little biscupid," said Jorgen.

"EARTH TO JORGEN VON STRANGLE; WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?," said his wife.

Jorgen blinked his eyes and said,

"I'm sorry dear what were you saying?"

Trixie Tang went downstairs and to her main living room. Her father was still up. Jeffrey Tang looked up and said,

"Something wrong, honey?"

"No," said Trixie, "I just decided to tell you, I'm going to ask Timmy out to that party."

Her father smiled and said,

"Good. I was wondering what had happened."

"I just let my stubborness get in the way." She paused. "In fact, I'm going to call him tonight, and ask him."

Timmy Turner sat in his bed thinking how odd it was that Molly's fairy godparent wasn't with her. It was very unusual for a godparent not to accomany their godchild on a trip. Timmy was wondering if he was truly being paranoid, or if his instincts for sensing out problems were finally, finally being restored. He shook his head. He'd find out tomorrow. Right now, he was kind of tired, so he put his head down on the pillow and started to drift off to sleep. He was nearly asleep when his phone rang.

Sanderson went into his office at Pixie World. He looked around to make sure no one saw him especially H.P. The Head Pixie had no idea of what Sanderson was planning. H.P. had gotten entirely too soft especially after the fairy games. He actually claimed to respect Turner. Worst of all, he seemed to have lost interest in taking over Fairy World, but Sanderson was still hungry for the power that unfettered fairy magic might give him. Perhaps when they had taken over Fairy World, H.P. would come to his senses; if not, oh well there were ways with dealing with the Head Pixie. Right now, he had to check on his two "guests"; he floated to a room in the office and opened it, and then said in his monotone Pixie voice,

"Well, how are the lovebirds doing?" Upon which the tied up Dwight and Molly simply glared at the pixie.

Timmy, as quiely and as quickly as he could answered the phone. His godfamily "poofed out of the fishbowl, somewhat puzzled ove the late night call.

"Hello," said Timmy.

"Timmy, it's me," said the voice, "I hope I didn't wake you up."

"No, A.J.," said Timmy, "I hadn't quite gone to sleep yet. What's up?"

"Buddy, I need you to come over here."

"Now?," said Timmy, "it's almost 11:00."

"I know, it's late, but it's kind of important, and no, it can't wait till morning."

"Okay," said Timmy, "I'll be over there in a few minutes; let me sneak out."

"Actually," said A.J., "you may want to "poof" out; I need to speak with Cosmo and Wanda as well, this may be something that affects them as well."

"Okay," said Timmy looking up at Wanda, "all of us will be there in a few minutes."

"Thanks,"said A.J.

"Yeah, buddy," said Timmy, "let me dress and all of us will be over there."

Trixie got a busy signal when she had attempted to call Timmy. He must still be up, because obviously someone was using their phone. She hung up; she'd try again in a few minutes. Then she thought, how about I ask him in a romantic way; the way HE would do it.

"Jorgen," said his wife,"what's the matter with you?"

"I just have a lot on my mind, honey," said The Toughest Fairly in the Universe.

"I noticed," said The Tooth Fairy, "did you want to talk about; I am your wife, and perhaps telling me would help you."

Jorgen looked up; it might be very well to talk to her. However, Jorgen was not sure how she would react to what he had to tell.