Chapter 12

Hugh Magnate stiffened.

"What are you're talking about Mr. Tang..a rabbit..."

"Don't play games with me, Hugh," snarled Nguyen Tang, "I know you've been in contact with M.E.R.F. and I, also, know about the O.W.C.A.'s genetically enhanced animal agents. I, also, know your plans for Dimmsdale to drill for oil and you think it's in Dimmsdale Park. You're half right. Something's in the Dimmsdale Park, but it's not oil. Don't you think if there WAS oil there, Doug Dimmadome would have sunk a drill in there years ago."

"Well," replied Magnate, "you've deduced my plans very well, Mr. Tang, but let's see if you're really how bright you truly are. Why would I want genetically engineered animals, if my main interest is oil?"

"What better spies to have," said Old Man Tang, "to guard your interests and to spy out any security risks than "mindless animals".

"Impressive, Mr. Tang," answered Hugh, "but why are you so interested in this?"

"Because," replied Tang, "You and I have the same desire; to build up our financial empires and step on anyone who's foolish enough to get in our way. In fact, I know the first person that needs to be "stepped on". Some trash from beneath our station in our life; a lowly, stupid and in my opinion very ugly little boy named Timmy Turner."

"Timmy," muttered A.J., "before we talk to you, I need to know how you're feeling."

"Better," replied the eleven year old, "but that could change depending on what you tell me."

"A.J., Norm," asked Wanda, "what's wrong?"

"We'll let you know in a minute Wanda," answered Norm, "but I need to ask Turner a question."

Norm floated a little closer. He had a grim concerned look on his face. Normally, seeing the genie concerned was a relief, but not this time. This time, Timmy felt this was really bad news.

"Timmy," started Norm, "what's the last thing you remember before the Darkness let you go?"

"Other than the bright light," replied Timmy, "of its last remnant becoming lit out and rejoining the Kindness."

"Yeah, Timmy," said A.J., "we need to know."

"All I remember is a bright light...," answered Timmy who then suddenly grabbed his head as an image flashed before him.

"Timmy," said Wanda worriedly as she floated to him

"I'm all right Wanda," said the buck toothed boy, "I just remembered something. Something really dark...,"

A.J. approached closer to the bed and stood beside Norm.

"What was it, buddy," asked A.J.

"Just before I fell down on the street...,it was like a cold Darkness...grabbed me...like it...went under my chest and starting squeezing my lungs."

Anti-Cosmo sat on his throne watching the events in the Timmy Cave thanks to Alden bitterroot's magic. Alden was not here right now. He was with Vlad putting in the other phases of the plan. The Anti-Fairy had this strange feeling. A feeling he'd never had before.

No matter what Anti-Cosmo did, he couldn't seem to shake it. He hoped his masters didn't detect it.

His assignment was to help destroy three boys. All three boys, Chester, A.J. and Timothy were only children. He knew their parents would be devastated. In addition, it was unlikely, they'd have anymore children and it would rip their hearts out.

Anti-Cosmo should be enjoying such pain and suffering that would be inflicted upon them, but he didn't. In fact, what he felt was a reluctance...almost...

No. It couldn't be. He couldn't be feeling guilt.

"No," thought Anti-Cosmo, "it wasn't a really a feeling of guilt. It was just a residual remainder of the fa-giggly gland transplant that quack Studwell performed on him and his dimwit of a counterpart."

That was it. Or was it? He looked towards Foop's room. Was it because Anti-Cosmo was now a father? That he now had a son? No, he didn't even like Foop.

Or did he? Is it possible that he actually valued his child?

Anti-Cosmo shook his head. Such thoughts were dangerous. He decided to monitor the other kids that he was to help destroy. A group of children that was heading towards Dimmsdale on the Western Limited train. The monitor focused on the car that the group from Danville was riding in.

He saw that teenaged girl...Candace was her name. And her two brothers. Well, technically, her brother and her step-brother. He saw the step-brother, Ferb. He didn't see the other boy, what was his name...Phineas. This bewildered Anti-Cosmo.

"Where could that annoyingly kind kid be," muttered Anti-Cosmo to no one in particular.

Perry was still in the pet carrier in the baggage car mulling over his mission. He pulled up the schematic of the network of Tunnels that the O.W.C.A. used to have in Dimmsdale. Suddenly he felt a paper drop on top of him. It bounced off his "duck-bill" and landed in front of him. It was folded up and on the front it said,
"To Perry."

Were these further instructions from Major Monogram? There was only one way to find out. He unfolded the note. What he saw stunned him.

Timmy looked like he was going to break down in tears. He collected himself though.

"It hurt so much," said Timmy, "I couldn't breathe...I thought maybe it was a reaction to the Darkness becoming united with the Kindness, but this felt different. Like it...

"Like what," asked Norm.

"Like it hated me," answered Timmy,"like it wanted to make me disappear forever." Timmy paused. "But I have a feeling you both know what it is."

Both A.J. and Norm nodded.

"Well," started Cosmo, "don't keep us in suspense. What happened to Timmy up there?"

"What kind of plan do you have to save me from being married to that two-faced freak?" asked Sheen.

"Well," replied Jimmy, "it's actually Timmy Turner's cousin's plan."

Sheen looked confused.

"Timmy has a cousin from Dimmsdale Park," answered Jimmy, "his name is Danny Fenton, actually Phantom. Let's just say that someone in the a place called the "Ghost Zone" owed him a favor.

The wedding party was in chaos and shock. Princess Oom-Laa was on the floor stunned.

"Sheeny Weeny," cooed the blue skinned princess, "what's wrong with you. Why did you shock me."

"Because," announced "Sheen", "I'm NOT Sheeny-Weeny"

The Timmy clone and Danny Phantom were hiding behind a column in the chapel. "Timmy" turned towards Danny.

"Danny, your friend sounds like that dentist Dr. Bender."

"No, Timmy," replied Danny, "I can assure you, he's not a dentist."

"Who are you then?" demanded the King, "and what do you want?"

Suddenly Sheen transformed into a man, a somewhat slender man, wearing sunglasses and having a yellow face.

"My name is Technus," replied the ghost, "and I'm here to liven this party up; you might say electrify it."

Suddenly energy burst out of Technus and everyone in the chapel screamed.

"Perry, even though you can change your own litter box, I don't mind doing it for you. It's the least I could do for a secret agent who's keeping everyone safe."

That note; the mention of the litter box. That could only be from one person, but he couldn't possibly remember.

Perry heard a whirring and saw a flurry of light. There was his owner Phineas Flynn.

"Hey, Perry," said the boy with the triangle-shaped head, "I see you got my note."

"Timmy," started A.J., "As you've guessed, we think someone attacked you. We've narrowed it down to four suspects."

"Four," replied Timmy, "why four?"

"Because Turner," answered Norm, "We think one of the four Fairy Council Members tried to kill you."

"But that would mean..." started Timmy.

"What you think it means, that there is a traitor on the Fairy Council."