Differences
Disclaimer: WAFFLES!...Meh I didn't have anything spectacular to put here this time. I don't own Fairly Odd Parents or any of the original Characters or Places except my OC's and this fanfiction/story.
Chapter 4
The night seemed quiet as the moon fluoresced through the window in Timmy's room and glimmered off of the sleeping brunet. Alongside of the head of his bed, sitting on an end table was a fishbowl which contained a small castle tower that his Godparent was sleeping peacefully inside of.
"Psst. Wanda." A big and tall figure whispered from the shadows of Timmy's room.
Wanda didn't budge to the sound of someone calling her name.
"Wanda." The figure whispered once more.
This time Wanda turned onto her side as she quietly mumbled to herself.
"I don't want us to be...apa..." Wanda mumbled, before snoring loudly.
"Apa? What?" The figure asked, as they scratched the side of their head. It then occurred to them that Wanda was sleep talking.
"WANDA!" The figure finally yelled aggressively, causing both Timmy and Wanda to wake up.
Wanda quickly poofed out of the fishbowl in a pink night robe and slippers as Timmy sat up in his bed, stretching as he yawned.
"What's going on?" Timmy asked Wanda, as he rubbed his eyes.
Wanda went to speak, but immediately went silent as the figure stepped out of the shadows.
"Jorgen." Timmy said, tiredly. "What are you doing in my house and yelling in the middle of the night?"
"Apologies Turner. I'm actually here for Wanda." said Jorgen.
"This late? What for?" asked Wanda.
"It's about Blonda. She's escaped Abracatraz. Her and another convict." answered Jorgen.
"What? How did she esc-" Wanda was about to ask, but stopped herself as she looked at Timmy, who was now widely awake and listening to them.
Timmy knew the reason why Wanda paused mid-sentence yet didn't say anything. He only rolled his eyes as he placed headphone on his head and blared music as he laid back down with his back to the both of them.
"It's not wise trying to keep things hidden from your Godchild, they usually have a way of coming back to bite you later on down the line." said Jorgen.
"How did she escape?" Wanda asked, ignoring Jorgen's words of wisdom.
"We believe it was with a magical item that was smuggled into Abracatraz that was able to teleport her and a convict to Earth World." said Jorgen.
"And you think that she'll show up here, looking for my help? I'm hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I haven't seen my sister and quite a long time so I'd probably be the last person she'd come to for help." said Wanda.
"She'll visit you. I know she will, but it won't be for help." Jorgen said, with a disturbed look.
"Why else would she come to visit me? Unless...no" said Wanda, as it dawned on her about what Jorgen was implying. "I know my sister, she couldn't... she wouldn't do that. Even if I haven't visited her in so many years."
"I had a feeling you'd say that." said Jorgen, as he poofed up a stack of drawings and then dropped them on the floor.
The drawings began to magically align themself along the floor in order to form one larger picture. Wanda's eyes widened as she took in the picture that was unveiled in front of her. It was a drawing that showed a huge pile of dead corpses and on top of the corpses laid Wanda, dead with Marcel off in the distance chained down as he's forced to watch Blonda and someone who presumably must be Blonda's new lover stand on top of her corpse clothes-less as they held one another and kissed passionately.
"We thought it was just doodles of a mad woman when she drew them slowly piece by piece. That was until she escape and before escaping placing the pictures all together to form this...whatever this is." said Jorgen.
"This is..." Wanda started to say, but paused in the middle of her sentence.
"Disturbing?" Jorgen asked, finishing her sentence.
"Yes. This can't happen though, it's not possible to happen. Even if she had the means to kill me, she'd need real powerful magic that strays far beyond fairy magic which we both know she can't possibly have. Right?" asked Wanda.
"If someone can smuggle in a magical teleportation item to her, then there is no telling what all she may be capable of having her hands on. I'm not going to wait around to find out and neither are you and your Godchild, so let's go." said Jorgen, as he slammed the stick of his wand on the floor and magically poofed open a portal.
"Where are you going to take us?...Wait. We can't leave, Timmy's parents and friends are going to wonder where he went if we just up and vanish with you." said Wanda.
"I've got it handled." said Jorgen, replacing Timmy with a clone as before poofing him over to them.
"What's going on? I mean besides the many secrets my Fairy Godmother is desperately trying to hide from me." Timmy said dully, as he took his headphones from his ears and looked over at the clone that was laying in his bed.
He then turned his attention back to Jorgen before catching a glimpse of Blonda's masterpiece from the corner of his eye. Jorgen quickly tried to poofed it away before Timmy could fully get a good look at it. If it was up to him, he would've filled Timmy in on what was happening with the whole Blonda and her lover, who was also a convict with her, both escaping Abracatraz since not only his fairy's life could be in danger, but his as well.
"Sorry Turner, I'm afraid I'm not obligated to tell you since it's not my personal business to share. I'm just here to take you and Wanda to a safe location from a threat that might be trying to endanger your lives." said Jorgen.
"Figures." Timmy said sharply, as he looked over at Wanda and then walked through the portal.
"Is hiding your past from Turner really worth losing his truth over?" Jorgen asked Wanda, who shamefully looked at the floor.
"I'm going to tell him just...not right now." said Wanda, as she went over to the portal.
"It's just a question, I can't tell you how to handle the situation between you and Timmy. We should get going before Blonda shows up." said Jorgen.
Wanda only nodded as she went to go through the portal, but then stopped when something occurred to her that didn't click in until now.
"Before we go, there's someone else on Blonda's radar that might be in danger as well." said Wanda.
"Who?" asked Jorgen.
"You're not going to like the answer." The pink haired fairy said.
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A group of fairies sat around a table playing poker as they laughed and talked. Some of the fairies were famous like Cupid, Sandman, and even the Tooth Fairy. They were laughing at the misfortune of a certain mischievous fairy who was also sitting at the table playing poker and telling them about his day.
"So let's see if we have this right. You took your godchild's emotions, against her will if I may add. Covered it up with a lie, which you continue with until you got home where you came clean with her and restore her stolen emotions. And she basically repaid you with a generous reward of wishing you into a dog and forcing you to sleep outside in a doghouse?" asked the Sandman.
"That pretty much sums it up." said Marcel, as he looked through the cards he had in one hand and tugged on the red dog collar that was around his neck with the other hand.
"That's classic." Sandman said, before bursting out laugh.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah laugh it up. I only did it to protect her, even if she didn't know she needed my help. I'd do it all over again and suffer this consequence from her being angry at me if it meant keeping her happy." said Marcel.
"Look at you being all overprotective of your Godchild. It sounds to me like she's growing on you." said the Tooth Fairy.
"Who would've thought we'd see the day Marcel caring about someone's happiness other than his own?" asked Cupid.
Marcel quickly cleared his throat in hopes that the conversation might change.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I think it's cute." said the Tooth Fairy.
"But not as cute as you." Marcel quickly said, with a smirk as he cupped a finger under the Tooth Fairy's chin.
"And there goes the old Marcel again." she deadpanned, as she removed his hand from under her chin.
"Aw come on dollface, no need to be that way. If you take off that ring of yours, what's left?" He asked.
"A married woman without her ring?" She answered.
"No. I mean yes, but...ok so maybe I don't know where I was going with that. I will say that what ever happens between us will remain at this table. Right guys?" Marcel asked, as he looked around the table.
Everyone waved him off as the focused on the poker game that was still going on. Marcel shrugged as he turned his attention back to the Tooth Fairy and smiled.
"See, just between us." He said.
"Wouldn't be the first thing I kept "between us" and hidden from everyone else." said Cupid.
"What do you mean by that?" asked Tooth Fairy.
"Aww don't mind him, he just needs a diaper change...two if he's not careful." Marcel said, making the last bit sound intimidating as he shot Cupid a cold glare which didn't phase him one bit as he looked back down at his cards in his hands.
"Anyways, as I was saying..." Marcel began to say, as he took the Tooth Fairy's hand into his own which seemed more bigger than he remembered.
He turned to face her and was suddenly taken by surprise when he realized he was holding the hand of Jorgen Von Strangle. Marcel quickly let go of his hand and put some massive distance between as he tried to play off the fear that he was feeling.
"Welp, I think it's about that time for me to hit that ol' dusty trail." said Marcel, as he pulled his pants further up on his waist. "Cya"
Marcel quickly slid his wand out and tried to poof out of the room when suddenly Jorgen reached over and grabbed him by the collar around his neck and dangled him in the air. Marcel nervously smiled at Jorgen as he gave him a short wave in which Jorgen responded with a loud growl, causing Marcel to quietly whimper like a dog with its tail between its legs.
"If I wasn't obligated to my duties right now, I'd crush you like an insect." said Jorgen.
"But since you are obligated to your duties, I think you should let him go before he soils himself in front of everyone." Wanda said, as she appeared from behind Jorgen.
"Wolfie? That means if you're here then pink hat is somewhere around as well, I really hope not because this is not one of my greatest moments." said Marcel.
"Unfortunately I am here and yes, seeing you like that does make me question about how cool I thought you were." Timmy said, also appearing from behind Jorgen.
"Pfft don't let this small mishap change how cool you think I am. Take it from these guys, they stand behind my awesomeness. Right guys?" Marcel asked, looking back over to the table.
To his disappointment everyone, except Cupid and the Tooth Fairy, had made their quick escape upon Jorgen's arrival. Both of them remained quiet as they watched the whole ordeal unfold in front of them. That was until Marcel, Jorgen, Timmy, and Wanda looked at them. The Tooth Fairy nervously waved her fingers at them before blowing Jorgen a kiss and poofing away.
"Seeing as this is my house and it would be awkward if I just left you guys here, I guess this would be a splendid time for me to go make some tea. Tootles." Cupid said, before poofing off into another room.
"Really? You sons of bi-" Marcel went to say, before Jorgen released him and allowed him to faceplant the floor.
"We don't have time for your foolish shenanigans Marcel. I don't know why Wanda insisted we come here to save your sorry butt in the first place." said Jorgen.
"So you're here to save me? Save me from what exactly?" asked Marcel.
"Well...a certain someone escaped a certain place to wreak what they think is revenge on two certain people...and maybe their Godchild." Wanda said, trying to sugar-coat as much details as possible.
"Wow. So Blonda escaped Abracatraz to come after us? I don't know whether to feel excited or be a bit worried since that would not have been an easy task without help on the outside." said Marcel.
Wanda facepalmed, causing Marcel to look at her with a quirked brow.
"What? Don't tell me you're still trying to keep Timmy out of the loop. Come on Wolfie, he's in the thick of it now so no need to be all hush-hush about it." said Marcel. "But before we go into story-time we need to go get Veronica."
"Veronica? Who is this Veronica?" asked Jorgen, curiously.
"Riiight, I forgot you were here. Funny story really and I don't know how to really explain it, but I kinda...well really not kinda...I may hav-" Marcel tried to explain, as he slowly back away.
"Veronica is the Earth girl you temporarily assigned him to because of her saddened state." said Wanda.
Jorgen's face darkened upon hearing the news of Marcel's Temporary Godchild which he didn't know about nor assigned him to. He walked over to Marcel and glared down at him with a stare that could've made the devil himself shiver. He picked Marcel up, gripping him tightly with his whole hand around his entire body as if he was a squeaky toy.
"Do you know how many rules you've broken by illegally Godparenting a human? She could tell other humans and hundreds of thousands of children could lose their fairies because of it you complete imbecile." growled Jorgen, as he squeezed Marcel's body as if he waiting for his head to pop off.
"Had he not defied Da Rules, that human would've died. She..." Wanda stopped herself mid-sentence as she looked back at Timmy. She didn't want him to find out this way, but as Marcel said, he's in the thick of it. "She tried to commit suicide and had Marcel not been there to save her, that would've been one Earth-Child we chose not to reach out to in a great time of need. We could sit here debating the wrongs and rights, but we don't have that luxury if you forgot."
Jorgen looked at Wanda and then back to Marcel, who looked as if his life was being completely drained out of him from his grip. He released a short breath, as he dropped Marcel once more and went over to the other side of the room to recollect himself.
Marcel sucked in as much air as he could as he laid on the floor trying to recover from Jorgen's death grip. His eyes suddenly followed Wanda who rushed over to his side and gave him a quick once-over before sighing in relief.
"If you thought that Jorgy's little death grip physically impacted me, then you obviously doubt my resilience. Still, I admit this also isn't on-" Marcel began to said, but stopped mid-sentence when Wanda suddenly slapped him in the face.
"Do you get a kick out of all of this? Breaking Da Rules, Endangering lives, and being punished for it all? You could've saved her and left it at that, but no, you had to disobediently go against everything us fairies follow and get yourself and rest of us involved into her life." the pink haired fairy said frustratingly.
"And just like that, the old bitter Wolfie is back. Let's say I did save her and allowed her to believe it was God ,or whatever she believes in, sending her a message. What if she didn't accept it and tried to kill herself once more? Or better yet, what if she didn't believe in any of that religious stuff and tried a different method to end herself since falling from a building didn't get the job done?" Marcel asked, as he slowly got back to his feet.
Wanda didn't have an answer to his questions, which made Marcel scoff as he shook his head and walked away from her. She didn't think he would go so deeply into the concept of his actions so it wasn't something that she was completely prepared for. She went to say something, but Marcel turned to her and spoke before she could.
"Exactly. You can't tell me since entering her life that I made it more miserable than it already was. Sure I might be a nuisance to her every now and then, but she's content with her life now and I'm sure she's not going to have anymore thoughts of a world without her now that she sees what the world...well fairies...has to offer her. A chance of true happiness, so my question for you is, who are you, or anyone else for that matter, to judge me for that? And since when did you care so much about my actions and punishments, because if I remember correctly I'm just some jealous guy that couldn't have you so dated your sister instead as revenge meaning that I'm nothing to you except "some guy". Your words to pink hat, not mine." Marcel said, ending the last bit with a more disgusted tone.
Wanda was once again at a loss of words. It was her words that she used to paint Marcel out to be the bad guy when in reality he was more than that. To her. To Veronica. To anyone he actually cared about for that matter. She wish she could've took it all back and said the truth even if she had to sugar-coat it just a little. It would've been better than the lie that she spouted to her Godchild. She once again looked over at Timmy, who looked to be deep in thought probably debating on if he should hate her for everything she's hidden from him or forgiving her since after all she is his Godparent and she was there when he need her most. Wanda attempted to go over to Timmy, which made the teen boy quickly snap out of his thoughts and shake his head as he stepped back away from her. He wasn't ready to talk to her just yet. Another person she angered with her actions.
"Now that we've had this little tearjerking moment, it's time for us to go. So let's go grab Veronica and then maybe after we're all safe, we can fix the rough patches between us, including between you and pink hat." Marcel said, as he watched her sadly drop her head out of the corner of his eye.
"The Earth-Child stays where she is. Blonda doesn't know about her so there would be no reason to bring her into the harm's way when there is no harm to be had against her. When this is all over though, you can best believe that the punishment you're going to endure is going to be three times worse than my wraith after we wipe her memory of you." Jorgen said, as he made his way back over to them.
"This isn't up for debate." said Marcel.
"Funny, I was just about to tell you the samething." said Jorgen.
"So that's how it's going to be huh?" Marcel asked, as he started nodding his head and trailed in a circle.
He suddenly slid his wand out from under his sleeve and quickly lifted it in the air, but just as he was about to poof away, he was shackled down which caused him to lose a hold on his wand that fell from his hand and onto the floor. Turning around to face his imprisoner, he almost mockingly laughed though kept it held together as they came over to him and picked up his dropped wand with a saddened frown.
"She's going to think I've abandoned her which is going to put her in a dark place that I was trying to sway her from. You're telling me all that effort was for nothing? During the short time I've been her Godparent I did alot of things that I shouldn't have been forgiven for, but she forgave me each and every time. This...this abandonment? She's not ever going to forgive me for, so I ask you. Are you ready to go down this road of no return...Wolfie?" Marcel asked.
Wanda looked down at Marcel's wand in her hand and then looked over at Timmy who was shaking his head at her in disapprovement of her actions. She felt bad with what she had done and maybe even a bit guilty, that was until Jorgen placed a hand on her shoulder and nodded his head in approval with what she had done when she turned to look back at him. She quietly released a short breath. What she was about to say was going to destroy any trust and relationship that Marcel and Timmy had with her.
"I'm sorry Marcel, but I can't allow you to go run off and do something foolish while my sister is out to harm you, me, and Timmy. You're just going to have to hate me for my decision. I'd rather that than you ending up in a fatal predicament that I could've prevented. Veronica is going fine without y-"
"Do you really think that, or are you telling yourself that to keep from feeling like the bad guy right now?" Marcel asked, cutting her off mid-sentence. "I'm not the only one that made an impact in her life, if you've forgotten. Timmy has a hand in it too...well at least he was starting to anyways. Both of us leaving out of her life instantaneously like that, and you're saying she's going to be 'fine'? I can answer that for you, she's not. If anything should happen to her self-inflicted or not, I'll...I'd rather not finish that sentence. I'm just going to hope that she's going to be 'fine' by herself until we deal with your sister."
"We need go, now." Jorgen said to them, slamming the hilt of his wand on the floor and opening a portal in front of them.
Marcel was the first one to enter into it, without saying another word. It wasn't that he had finally given in to his capture, it was just that he knew it would've been pointless trying to attempt an escape from a situation that he knew he couldn't escape from without his wand. Wanda turned to Timmy and opened her mouth to speak, but immediately closed it when Timmy walked passed her in stepped through the portal, practically ignoring anything she wanted to say.
"You did the right thing. Hard decision to make. Though still, in the end you did what you had to do regardless of the repercussions." said Jorgen.
"Yeah..." Wanda said, sadly dropping her head in shame. If Jorgen approved of her actions then that proved that what she did was wrong. She could only hope that after all of this is over that she could make everything right again if it's not too late.
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AN: So I know that there probably wasn't nothing special about this chapter, but its only to prepare the next chapter I have in mind that will be longer, more interesting, and have Timmy not be the silent mute that I made him in this chapter. I know it's been forever since I updated this and my other story (due to my job and lack of motivation to write) but hopefully I'll improve on that which will hopefully be after I finish and post my other stories I have lined up.