Disclaimer: I do not own the Fairly Odd Parents! This is a fan base story!
Driving around town Timmy stopped and began walking through the park. Sitting on the swing set and slightly pushing himself back and forth, not high enough to be swinging but not staying still. "Timmy!" A happy voice smiled. His head shot up and looked around but no one was there. "You forgot… didn't you? You couldn't have! You! You promised!" The voice said now sounding hurt. "What did I forget? What is missing?" Timmy asked himself looking around. "You promised!" The voice called and he followed it. "I know that voice… I know you. Poof… your name… is Poof?" Timmy thought running following where the voice lead. Trying to grasp some memory… a face… a trait anything that would lead to the recovery and filling of the empty void and shattered memories. His heart had began to ache when he noticed he ran home, "Don't forget! You promised! You promised… you'd do your best to remember us." The voice sobbed and Timmy ran inside. "THAT room! That room is where you are at!" Timmy thought running up the stairs and struggled through his keys. Unlocking the door he burst through and stumbled into the empty room. "Where are you?" He asked looking around. His attention was caught by a small photo sticking out from under the closet door. Slowly walking to it and picking it up Timmy looked at the small toddler in his arms, with purple hair and purple eyes. "If no one remembers this toddler…except me, then who took this picture?" Timmy asked leaving the room and sitting on his bed. "Poof… I remember you, just not all of you. Who are you, Poof?" Timmy asked laying back onto his bed and he slowly slipped into deep sleep.
Timmy floated back in his dark void, in the distance there is a bright light and it feels so warm. He reached out to it but alas he can't reach, he can't move as if the dark had wrapped around him and is trying to hold him back. His shattered memories still floated around him… some were now larger shards as if he'd began to put them back together. He could see him, Poof floating with his little wings. A magic rattle and crown… crown the royal animals… and inanimate objects. Suddenly the shards changed to the different colored animals and inanimate objects. "Cosmo, Wanda?" Timmy asked looking at them. The shards began circling him, growing larger and larger, he felt himself slipping away from the darkness. Now was his chance and he took it, running toward the light, boxes of cinematic images known as his memories began popping up and he began remembering everything. Everything except what role did these beings have in his life, what were they to him? Finally he ran through and the warm embrace of the light quickly faded into a sharp cold and his eyes widened to see himself standing in a the living room. Jorgen had his wand over Timmy, Poof was sobbing in Wanda's arms and Cosmo had a sad look upon his face. Timmy's fists were balled and he was gritting his teeth, tears flowing down his cheeks. "Timmy Turner the time has come that you lose your godparents," Jorgen said and a pink flash filled the room. "Godparents?" He asked and suddenly he was spinning his head was fogy and he felt as if he'd puke. Throwing himself up into a sitting position he yelled "I had fairy godparents?!".
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