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"Timmy?!" Vicky yelled running into his room to find it empty. She stood there confused looking at his messy bed and then letting her eyes scan over the empty room. "Hello?" She asked but only the sound of a car skidding by returned her call. "Strange I swore… Timmy had come home," She said looking out to the empty drive way (he left his car at the park).
Returning to her room, Vicky sat on her bed and pulled out her diary and began writing in it. "Where can that twerp be?" She asked looking at the clock.
"What the? Where am I? What is going on here?" Timmy asked standing in a plain white room. "Are you certain?" A voice asked. "Yes he yelled it at the top of his lungs!" Another answered. "Are they in custody?" The first asked. "Yes, I believe so." The second answered. "Can you believe it? In all my years I have never imagined that something like this would happen again," The first said and suddenly they were quiet. "Yes sir. I'm certain he will be a little more compliant now," The first voice said and opened the door to the holding cell Timmy was standing in. "Jorgen?" Timmy asked as Jorgen walked into the room. "How did you do it?" Jorgen asked him and Timmy looked a little confused. "How did you remember?" Jorgen asked a little irritated. "Something… inside told me something was missing. Piece by piece they began to resurface," Timmy said shrugging. "Impossible! Who did you contact? Who told you?" Jorgen yelled and slammed his wand on the ground. "Wow to think that that was once terrifying and intimidating," Timmy said half admiring and half sarcastically. "Timmy Turner you had lost your godparents, why are you remembering them?! Every child is supposed to forget about them by thirteen and yet you held on," Jorgen said and Timmy just leaned back in the white chair. "This room is a little conformist don't you think? The pixies would be proud," Timmy said not really caring. "Look Timmy if you cooperate we won't have to go through a trial. You can return home and everything will go back to the way it was," Jorgen said looking at the file he was handed. "I don't want it to go back to "normal"! I want my godparents back! I want my family to return home with me! I want my god brother Poof, and my god companion Sparky! I want Cosmo and Wanda back! What the hell is wrong with keeping them?" Timmy yelled shooting a death glare at him. "The problem Timmy is that no child is ever intended to have their godparents for so long." Jorgen said still trying to be nice. "Well I won't give up. No matter what, try to wipe my memory all you want but I refuse to forget and I'll raise hell for you." Timmy spat.
"Timmy!" Poof yelled and flew to him. "Poof," Timmy smiled and hugged him. "I thought you forgot about us!" Poof sobbed and nuzzled into him. "How could I? I made a promise remember?" Timmy asked wiping away his tears. Poof smiled up at him and nodded. Man did he miss this, holding Poof and hugging Cosmo and Wanda. "B-but how? Every child's mind is wiped when they no longer need their fairy god parents," Wanda said looking at Timmy and Poof. "You only assumed I don't need you anymore. Just because I am older doesn't mean the void that causes me to need you has filled. And in honesty I don't think it ever will but I know one day I'll have to let you go no matter how much it hurts but the one thing I don't want to let go is my memories. Because… I love you…" Timmy said hugging her and leaning his mouth to her ear and whispered. "mom," Wanda's eyes widened and tears streamed from them. "Mom?" She thought to herself and a pain shot through her chest and grew. "All that time I had a "son" and I was so blind to him. I wasn't just someone to give him everything he wanted… I was more than some magic fairy but… family. I am certain he loves Poof but how could I have been so selfish and blind?" Wanda asked her thoughts as her embrace around Timmy tightened. No matter what… this is the god child she never wanted to forget… everything she and Cosmo had done for him and how he returned the favor selflessly. How much they have all grown… proving his worth… their worth. Keeping things well between her and Cosmo, helping her with their parents, giving them Poof and helping them keep him. No Godparent could be luckier then her.
It had been a couple of days and Timmy was growing nervous, he was to go to trial at the fairy court where he hadn't been since the time he didn't appreciate Cosmo and Wanda and as punishment they gave him a boil. In court Timmy sat stiff as he stood in his own defense against Jorgen, and just before court was called into session the doors flew open and a fairy had flown in and sat beside Timmy. Juandicimo smiled at Timmy whose jaw dropped and a sense of hopelessness filled his chest making his heart sink into his stomach and tie in a knot. "Case number one twelve, Timmy Turner vs. the fairies. Now as I understand you have lost your fairies recently and to be honest I never thought I'd see you in my court again." The judge said adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Might I ask what this court even hopes to accomplish in this trial?" The judge asked looking over some papers. "Your honor… if I may," Juandicimo started adjusting his cosmetic glasses and floated to the center of the court. "The defense's case would like the reinstatement of Cosmo, Wanda and Poof to the care of Timmy Turner. Though I must say he is also some how content with just being allowed to keep his memories of the trio," He said and looked to Timmy who was still in shock. "Now why would we do that your honor? If the boy keeps his memory he is a potential threat!" Jorgen said standing. "Order. Now Jorgen I see your point but we all here know Mr. Turner very well and know that he has first handed seen what happens to a child who tells our secret. But the reinstatement of god parents… that is a bit absurd. Why would this court allow that? Why should you be the child to live his whole life with his god parents?" The judge asked slightly amused. "I didn't ask for the rest of my life. I admit the privilege would be great… but in honesty it is a selfish reason." Timmy said with his head bowed. "They are… my family. No one in the world can replace them… ever," Timmy said still looking down at the table. "Take them! Take them and leave me alone and miserable!" Timmy's voice rang through the court room. "Jorgen you yourself heard these words did you not?" Juandicimo asked. "Yes. The sentence was directed at me," Jorgen said remembering the pain that struck his heart when Timmy yelled those words. "And as it clearly states here in the rule book, that the most miserable child in the world would be granted fairy god parents. Now you must ask well what proof dose this child have to be so miserable after losing his fairies? First off he was in a horrible car accident, and since the day has not been able to move on with his life, and of course his own words. These fairies aren't just fairies," Juandicimo continued circling the court.
"When no one else was there you were there for me. Mom… Taught me right from wrong… My brother Poof… I love you guys… I promise I won't forget," Timmy's words were played and the court awed. Misty eyes gazing upon the boy who came to love his god parents as his family. "No one could ever replace them…" Timmy thought as he stared at the table, tears trickled from his eyes at the thought of never seeing them again. The thought made him sick, then he thought of everything he wanted to do with them, how else could he appreciate them, what else could he accomplish with them by his side… even if he was a simple middle aged dad with two kids, worked a shitty job, never heard from his parents again, the world turning its back on him, so long as he had them he'd be happy for the rest of his life. No matter what it took to get there he wanted nothing more than them in his life and he would do anything to prove it… anything. "Has the jury made a decision?" The judge asked and a fairy stood and nodded. "We the jury agree that Timmy Turner's fairies be reinstated." He said smiling softly. Timmy was at a loss for words, he couldn't believe how easy it had been, no appeals, no objection, no punishment? It was to good to be true. "Oh Juandicimo," Wanda said and hugged him. "Thank you," She said and he had that devilish smile Cosmo nor Timmy liked. "Anything for my love," He said and ripped his shirt off but Wanda was now busy crushing the life out of Timmy by squeezing him.
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