I just stared at him. My little brother and Wanda knew my secret; A secret that I never wanted to get out, ever. And here they were laying it all out for everyone to see. I didn't know whether to be embarrassed or severely pissed off. But, he continued anyway.
"But, if it's any consolation to you, it's like Cupid said. She loves you too Timmy. Vicky Valentine loves you very much."
I continued to stare. Then I spoke up to Jorgen. "Does this mean I lose my fairies now? Since I love the person, who was the reason I got my family in the first place mind you, since I love Vicky, do I lose one of the only family I have left?" I asked with tears in my eyes.
"No, you're not."
I looked up at him. "What? What did you say?"
"You will not lose your fairies Timmy. It was Vicky who had us give them to you. It will be Vicky," he paused looking at the room.
I looked, and as if by silent agreement, they nodded. At this Jorgen continued.
"It will be Vicky who you can share them with. But, you are to make sure she, like you have for all of these years, keep them and their magic a secret. If she can't…" he trailed off.
I knew what he meant. If she told anyone, then I would lose my family, and the memories we made. "I understand Jorgen."
"Good. Now I believe it's time for you to go home." He looked at my family. "You guys know what to do. DON'T SCREW IT UP!"
"Yes sir," they all saluted.
We got back home, and I asked, "Can you guys stay up here for a few moments? I want to talk to Vicky alone, please."
"Sure thing sweetie."
"Take your time big bro. We'll be waiting."
"Don't die Timmy," my idiot god father said.
I glared at Cosmo. "Super Toilet." I left and went down stairs, hearing him rant about 'so much clogging'. I found my future girlfriend on the couch watching TV. I sat down and watched whatever it was with her. It didn't take long for her to notice.
"What do you want Timmy?"
"If you could turn off the boob tube, I'd like to talk to you." She looked at me for a second before she did as I asked.
"It better be good, or I'm turning it right back on."
I smirked. "It is. It started out as something simple then, turned into something I've been hiding for a while now."
"Oh," she looked at me quizzically.
I watched her squirm for a little bit. "It all started when two years ago, I noticed something about you. It was the threats you made. When I was younger, I was terrified that you'd go through with them. As I got older, I realized they were as empty as your heart," I said looking into her pink orbs.
"Wh-what are you talking about? I follow through with them!"
"No you don't. You would threaten, but never harm me. After that, I noticed that out of all my friends, I got it the worst. I never understood why." I shook my head. "Until I noticed another thing, you want to know what it was."
"What was it Twerp," she said putting up her wall.
"I noticed your weapons."
"What about them," she asked, looking everywhere but at me.
I smiled. 'I see how this can be fun. No wonder she does it,' I thought. "That they were fake. Yeah part of them is metal, but they were dull."
"How could you possibly know that? Some of them can go through a fucking table!"
"Because they were heavy, and the momentum you had while swinging them around helped a little to." I started scooting a little closer.
"You come over another inch and I'll knock you teeth out," Vicky threatened me.
"No, you won't. You would never harm me."
"Don't be so full of yourself." The wall was crumbling, but it was still there.
"I'm not. This is just pure observation, clean and simple." I scooted another inch towards her. "I also noticed that you started to act nicer to me. I would think it was some ploy to try and kill me, but then I remembered an incident that happened five years ago. One where we were trapped in a cave, and I got to look at the real you."
"Yeah right. What you see is what you get twerp."
'Just a little bit more, and her wall will be gone.' "There was a kind person underneath that evil façade of yours. I don't know what happened to you when you were younger. But something made you like this, and I got the worst of it. I think I know why too."
"Is that a fact? Enlighten me oh great and wise Timmy Turner."
'One last push, then the big reveal.' "You care about me Vicky. You care about me a lot."
"N-no I don't. You don't know what you're even talking about Timmy," she brought her knees to her chest.
I closed the distance between us and said, "Yes I do. I know exactly what I'm saying Vicky. Let me tell you a secret. When you left two years ago, after I started to take care of myself, I noticed a small thing."
She stared at me. Confusion, fear, doubt, and a little hope in her beautiful pink eyes.
"I was feeling lonely. Like something was missing. When my parents left for work, and I came home to an empty house, I wondered where you were. I wanted to go and see if you were home, but Tootie would've just been all 'wuuvy duuvy' with me, bleh, and I decided against it." I turned my whole body towards her. "No matter what I did, no matter what I tried. Out of all the people that I thought about, it was mostly you in my head. It wasn't Trixie, it wasn't Tootie, and it's not even any of the girls in school. The one girl, the one who abused me the most, the one who really hurt me the most, the one who was hurting the most, the girl who cared for me the most, who never thought I was invisible. It was you. The girl who I thought was my own personal demon sent from hell," I laughed. "It was you, always you. You were on my mind," I sighed.
"I know you've wanted to push me away. And boy did you try! I don't know why you are the way you are, but I'd like to learn about it." I rubbed the back of my head. "What I'm trying to say Vicky, is that I lo-mmph!" Vicky launched herself at me with tears in her eyes, kissing me all the while.
"I'm so sorry Timmy," she cried backing away. "Oh, you have no idea what it was like to try and tell you. How I tried to push you away. It was wrong for me to think that way. I mean, what kind of sick woman am I? Falling for a 10 year old of all people! You must hate me right now," she said with tears falling down her face.
I just stared at her. Here I was telling her I loved her too, and she still had doubts. "Vicky," I whispered while trying to reach for her.
"Please, go away," she leaned farther away.
"Vicky," I said a little louder.
"Please Timmy, just go. I don't want to hurt you anymore."
"DAMN IT VICKY! Will you let me talk for a minute?!"
She looked up at me from where her head was resting on her knees, clearly taken aback at my outburst.
I sighed. "I'm sorry for yelling. What I'm trying to tell you, is that I love you too, for a while now at least, and you think that you're going to hurt me? Vicky," I grabbed her form and held her close. "I know you never wanted to do it. I realize that now. You were afraid of getting hurt to. But," I said looking in her beautiful eyes. "I forgave you a long time ago. And, I would never hurt you. I love you Vicky. I love your evil laugh, I love that shark smile; I love your brashness, your evil schemes. I love it all. I love it all because it's a part of who you are. Do you understand that? I am completely and utterly in love with you my little demoness, my girl, my love, my Vicky Valentine," I said nuzzling her neck.
"Timmy, we can't," she said while struggling to get away. "I'm 21, and your 15. If anyone found out about us," she whispered. "I would lose you forever."
I just held her tighter and tilted her chin up to make her look at me. "Vicky, I don't give a damn about that. If anyone was to find out, I'd gladly pack my bags and leave here with you. I wouldn't give a flying fuck about what anyone would say about it. I'd leave my friends; leave my parents, all of it, just to be with you."
"No you wouldn't," she said tearing her face away from me.
I turned it back. "Yes, I would. Wherever you go, I'll follow. I'd tear apart the world, just to find you. I'd go to Heaven and Hell, just to see where you were and if you were alright. I'd search the ends of the Earth, and the farthest reaches of the universe, just to find you." I looked her dead in the eyes. "You know what else?"
She looked at my lips, then back at me. "What?"
I kept leaning in closer, like I wanted. No like we wanted. "I'd destroy anyone and anything that got in my way," I growled/whispered.
She let out a nervous laugh at that. "You sure can be corny with the love stuff twerp. But, that's what I love about you," she said wrapping her arms around me.
'FINALLY,' I smirked. "I knew you'd see it my way." I closed the distance and we kissed like there was no tomorrow. For all there was in that moment, all that mattered was me and my Vicky.
