A few months ago...
Jorgen had just returned home from enforcing Da Rules. He had to admit that his feet were tired from standing all day. He couldn't wait to sit on the couch and watch 'All My Biceps'. He took out his key to the house that he shared with his beautiful wife, Tooth Fairy. But to his surprise, the key didn't even manage to get into the lock.
"What in the world?" He asked, puzzled.
"Can't get in, can you?" A voice asked, sounding upset.
Jorgen spun around and floating there was the Tooth Fairy. And she looked mad beyond belief.
"What's going on TF?" Jorgen asked, looking at her concerned.
Tooth Fairy rolled her eyes as she answered, huffing, "I completely hate that nickname. And if you were actually around and not constantly doing your job and picking on poor Timmy Turner, you would know that!"
Jorgen looked sad and stated, "I do admit that I do my job a lot but it does not mean I do not love you." He paused as he asked, "And what are you talking about? The last time I picked on Timmy Turner was when I used his teeth to pop the question with!"
Tooth Fairy was furious at this point, making a fist, as she huffed, "You idiot! Binky told me what you did to Timmy. You know, that wish that he was never born!"
Jorgen's eyes flew open in surprise. Did Binky really squeal on him to Tooth Fairy? And if he did, who else knew about what happened between them? Did the counsel know?
"I did not mean that much harm to him," Jorgen tried to reason.
"You don't get it, do you?" Tooth Fairy asked, in a bit of hateful awe. "He was going to commit suicide because of you!"
That's when Jorgen's world came crashing down. His eyes were wide as he dropped to his knees. His breathing was hard and swallow. Tooth Fairy floated away from him, saying nothing else to him. Jorgen's entire body shook hard as he got up, walking away from his former home.
"Jorgen Von Strangle." A voice stated.
Jorgen froze in his tracks, expecting Time to be behind him. Except, when he turned around, he did not see Time. He saw another man. He was tall, salt and pepper hair, brown eyes, orange undershirt, a white lab coat, brown jeans, green goggles, and brown shoes.
Jorgen got annoyed and asked, "Who are you?"
He walked over to Jorgen as he answered, "My name is Professor Paradox, a friend of Ben Tennyson's. I am a time walker."
"Time walker?" Jorgen repeated, a bit mystified. "And who is Ben Tennyson?"
Paradox ignored the question about Ben as he nodded and replied, "I'm here on orders of your king. To show you the error of your ways and give you a taste of your own medicine."
"And how are you gonna do that, time walker?" Jorgen asked, a bit annoyed.
'So the king does know,' he thought, a bit annoyed at himself. Anyways, Paradox didn't answer as he took Jorgen's arm and went back in time.
When Jorgen was able to open his eyes again, he saw a very strange place. He felt at home, which felt a bit odd to him. Where in the world were they?
"Where are we?" Jorgen demanded.
"Surely you do not recognize your home?" Paradox answered, his face neutral.
Jorgen perked up as he look around, a bit puzzled. The fairies were flying around, the colors were brighter, and the Big Wand was stronger than ever before.
"What is going on here?" Jorgen questioned, looking at Paradox.
But that's when he saw that he was alone. Frustrated, Jorgen sighed as he walked down the streets of Fairy World. He got to his office, about to go in. That's when he heard a voice he hadn't heard in years.
"This is has been an amazing day, Binky." A female voice with a beautiful British accent declared.
"I knew you would enjoy it," Binky agreed.
Jorgen peeked through the window, seeing Binky and the woman. The woman had shoulder length brown hair, stunning brown eyes, wearing a red low cut blouse that showed her cleavage, a short gray skirt, black tights, and red dress shoes. Jorgen's mouth went dry instantly when he saw her. It was Nacey Rose Cortex, his best friend...and at one time, his secret lover.
"Nance..." He breathed, his voice dry.
"Yes, she now does your job," Paradox stated, suddenly appearing next to him.
Jorgen was a bit startled by this as he questioned, "She does my job?! But I had not seen her in years!"
Paradox nodded and answered, "Yes, I know. This is the world would be like if you weren't in it."
Jorgen started to protest, "Why would she be my replacement?! Why would you show me her?! She doesn't have magic! I had to keep the whole thing a secret! I was never..."
Paradox interrupted, "Oh you were in love with her. And she was in love with you. There was no denying it."
Jorgen blushed hard, not even feeling Paradox's placing his hand on the fairy commander's shoulder. The two of them went away from Fairy World, to a different location.
The two of them soon found themselves in Dimmsdale.
Jorgen recognized it right away as he asked, "Why did you bring me here?" Paradox said nothing but he stood next to Jorgen. That's when they saw a ten year old boy walk by them. That boy was his former god child, Winston. Jorgen paled, as if he had seen a ghost. Winston had died at the hands of... Jorgen felt sick to his stomach as he lowered his head and breathed, "I knew it..."
Paradox confirmed, "Yes, Winston is alive. Thanks to Cosmo and Wanda."
Jorgen perked up and saw a pink pen and a green pencil on the young ten year old. Jorgen knew a mile away that it was Cosmo and Wanda. Jorgen was even more confused now as he questioned, "But what about Turner?"
Paradox did not answer but the silence quickly did. Jorgen turned white as a ghost. That's when he felt his body tingle.
That's when he saw something. They were in a cemetery. Paradox pointed at a grave and it was inscribed: 'RIP: Timothy "Timmy" Tiberius Turner. Born March 21, 1992. Died: January 4, 2002. Beloved son, great nephew, and friend.' Jorgen fell to his knees after reading what was inscribed.
Jorgen yelled, "No, this cannot be!" That's when Jorgen turned to Paradox and begged, "Please, say this won't be so! Please say that he will be spared!"
Paradox hissed, "This is what the world would be like without you." He coldly used his time powers to swat Jorgen into an open grave. That's when Jorgen saw a dozen skeleton hands going towards him. "How does it feel knowing that without you, things would be much better?! How does it feel that the entire world can go on without you?!"
"L – let me go!" Jorgen screamed, scared.
"No," Paradox refused, as he walked away.
That's when the skeleton hands pushed Jorgen further and further into the ground. Jorgen was screaming his head off for someone to help him…anyone to help him.
Wishmaker1028: Well, chapter 2 has ended. While this was mostly a flashback combined with old theories, you can still tell that this is a rather creepy yet sad chapter. There's still more to come. Anyways, please read and review! And always think outside of the box!
