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Chapter 6

Jenny raced down the road, then turned into an abandoned alley. She walked to the very end, where a large wall stood in her way. Glancing around to make sure nobody was around to see, she traced the word FAIRY into the wall.

A round purple door appeared, with a shimmering golden doorknob. Hastily, she turned it and opened the door, which lead right into her master's house. She dashed inside and closed the door quietly, hoping no one would hear.

"Ah Jennifer. Welcome home." Jenny gulped as her master's voice rang clear behind her. Apparently luck was not on her side today. Even though his accented voice sounded happy, she knew that he was quite the opposite. Her master did no accept tardiness.

"Would you care to explain why you are 3 hours late?" Sure enough, now all cheeriness in his tone disappeared. "I expect you here at 3:00 sharp to serve me my tea and crumpets, make my wife a sandwich, and take care of our baby!"

"I am so sorry Master. I promise it won't happen again." Jenny said, shivering at his dangerous, thick, British accented voice. She was always scared of him when he got angry. When he was angry, he was dangerous.

"Yes Jennifer, I am quite aware that this will not happen again. Because if it does, this pretty little chain around your neck will get snapped before you can say 'anti.' Jenny's master grabbed Jenny's life chain with one of his cold, blue hands, and pulled her up closely in front of his face. "Have I made myself clear?"

Jenny gasped and nodded quickly, fear forcing her to bite back the bitter words, "Don't call me Jennifer." Instead she choked out, "Yes sir Anti-Cosmo. Clear as glass."

"Good." The anti fairy smiled evilly. "Now before I send you to work, explain to me why you were late Jennifer."

"If I tell you, will you stop calling me Jennifer?"

"No." Anti Cosmo said coolly. "But if you don't tell me, I'll simply triple your workload."

"Fine. If you must know, a new friend invited me to his house. That's where I was." Jenny answered angrily. Any appreciation or trust that she had given him when they had first met had long disappeared. In fact, Jenny hated Anti Cosmo. She hated how controlling he was. She hated how he was always forcing her to do everything. And most of all, she hated how scared she got of the same threats. "I shouldn't be scared of him anymore. He never does what he says he's going to do." she always thought. But it never changed anything. She still did whatever he asked and never received any praise or rewards. "But I guess that's how it works when you're a slave." she muttered bitterly, thankful that Anti Cosmo didn't hear. Instead, he said, "Oh, you made a friend did you? What is this friend's name?" while poofing himself up a cup of tea. He took a long sip, waiting for an answer.

"For your information, his name is Timmy Turner." Jenny snapped, putting her hands on her slim hips in annoyance. "Now can I go?"

But Anti Cosmo had spit out his tea in surprise. Jenny screamed as the liquid sprayed all over her. "That is so disgusting! This is my favourite shirt!"

Anti Cosmo paid no attention to Jenny's complaints. Instead, he cried out in astonishment. "You're friends with Timothy Turner?"

"Yeah. He's pretty cool." Jenny told him casually. "Why do you care?"

Finding his voice, Anti Cosmo said, "Oh no reason. Now get to work, and don't stop until every single chore is done, including the ones you missed earlier."

Jenny glared viciously at him as she walked out of the room, but Anti Cosmo didn't care or notice. He was busy developing a new plan to get his revenge on Timothy Turner. A plan that involved Jenny.

Yeah! Cliffhanger! Please tell me what you think. I'm sorry this chapter is shorter than the others. But please read and review anyways.