Now that Ngyuen Tang had accepted his evil nature, it became a lot easier to torment the brat, Timmy Turner. He looked down at the terrified child. Appropriatly, he was strapped to a table. Appropriate because Old Man Tang had now joined the long line of torturers who used such things for experiments.
The Turner boy was trembling and shivering, a lot with fear but just as much from chill. The boy's shirt was off and Tang had not only taken Timmy to the coldest part of the building but he had turned the air conditioner on; full blast and had the vents turned toward directly at him.
"Mr...T...T..T. Tang, please," said Timmy
"I love to hear you beg boy," said Tang, "as much as I love to hear you scream."
The elderly Asian man stood over Timmy.
"Mr. Tang!," said a voice which shook the old man out of his daydream.
Ngyuen looked at the M.E.R.F. agents who stood before him.
"Yes," said Trixie's grandfather, "you were saying that you have a way to neutralize the Turner boy and Fairy World."
"Yes," said the african-american agent, "and harness their power."
"Their power," said Hugh Magnate,"are you saying that kid has some type of power as well."
Trixie looked up at the tubelike structure and said,
"There was something else here?"
"Yeah," said Timmy, then a sad expression came upon his face, "of course there was you don't think I was smart enough to think of the Timmy Cave idea on my own.
"What time are we supposed to arrive at Dimmsdale?," asked Phineas.
"By six'oclock tonight," said Perry, "and you boys better get back to your seats, we managed to foil Candace's busting, but you know how persistent she is."
Phineas and Ferb both nodded. As they prepared to leave, Phineas stopped.
"Ferb," said the red haired boy," you go on; I need to talk to Perry in private about something."
Ferb found this curious. It was highly unusual for Phineas to not include him in conversations, projects, or really anything. However, Ferb didn't say anything; he merely nodded and left the baggage car.
Perry, also, found this very strange. The platypus didn't know what on earth Phineas wanted to talk to him alone.
"Uh, Perry," said Phineas, "I need to ask something about a person...in Dimmsdale."
"Okay," said Perry.
"What do you know about Timmy Turner?,"asked the boy with the triangular head.
Jimmy looked down at the Timmy Turner clone, and said,
"Timmy, there's a bathtub on board the ship AND I have someone you haven't met you who can kind of keep an eye on you. I wasn't able to use him because he was being tuned up.
"Tuned up?," asked the clone, "is it a robot?,"
"Sort of," said Jimmy.
Jimmy then pressed a button and a door opened. Something leaped out.
"Bark, bark!"
"Timmy, this is Goddard."
Trixie hated to hear Timmy so down on himself. She also felt bad because she knew one of the reasons that he was so down on himself was well, she and her popular friends had made a habit for years of belittling him.
"Timmy," said Trixie, "I didn't mean..."
"I know you didn't Trixie," said the buck toothed boy, "it's just...I've been thinking of all the things I've done to hurt my friends over the years...,and.."
"And what," said Trixie.
"I'm called the Chosen One and have been called a good guy," said Timmy, "but I've been a jerk to a lot of people over the years and I'm beginning to think...all this pain I'm going through...is kind of a karma and I deserve everything bad thing that happens to me.
Sanjay sat alone on a park bench. He'd heard that Timmy, as well as Chester and A.J. had gone off to summer camp. Again without him. He knew he was a back up friend, but Timmy used to at least pay more attention to him and Elmer. On top of that, he heard that Remy Buxaplenty, of all people, was with them.
In fact, Sanjay was not only hurt but a little angry at Timmy. Sanjay had always admired Timmy for his bravery and viewed him as a hero, but now Timmy didn't seem to even give him the time of day.
"Why is Timmy acting like this," said Sanjay.
"Because," said a voice, "Turner is, how do you humans say it, a jerk."
Sanjay turned startled.
"Who are you," asked the Indian boy.
"Me," said the creature in a strange monotone, "my name is Sanderson and I'm your Pixie GodParent."
Anti-Cosmo monitored the situation on his television. The plan was coming together perfectly; between Old Man Tang, M.E.R.F, and now that Sanderson had finally been broken out of Abracatraz prison, he was able to stoke the rage of one Timothy's back up friends. Finally, Timmy Turner would be gone forever.
Why, then, did Anti-Cosmo not feel as happy as he should. Turner would be out of the way, and evil would finally win.
Anti-Cosmo shook his head. He didn't like having these feelings of...guilt. Perhaps he needed to focus on another aspect of the plan; one that didn't involve Timothy. A situation that he was not quite as close to.
The anti-fairy pushed a button on the remote control and the scene switched to a train speeding towards Dimmsdale. The screen focused on another boy; another so to speak back up friend who felt resentment.
Django Brown saw Ferb return to his seat. He didn't know where Phineas and Ferb had gone and he didn't know why Phineas hadn't returned yet. Not that he knew much about Phineas and Ferb these days. They used to be so close. Now, with Buford, Baljeet and Irving taking so much of their time...
Irving. Django really resented Irving; Buford, Baljeet, and Isabella were one thing. They had know each other for years, but Irving. He had essentially spied on Phineas and Ferb. At first, they were creeped out by Irving (as well they should have been) but now Irving was helping them with their projects, and Django had been pushed to the side. Django thought they were taking an awful risk having Irving tag along with them. The creepy kid actually had evidence of Phineas and Ferb's projects.
Then again, Phineas was naive about people. Perhaps Irving played on that innocence. He might even hurt both Phineas and Ferb. Perhaps Django would be the one to save them from that sinister Irving. But how?
Django, then noticed Candace sitting at the seat beside her mother.
"Perhaps," thought Django, "Phineas and Ferb need to be busted to save them from themselves."
The platypus had a puzzled expression on his face. He had, of course, read somethings about Timmy Turner on the internet. He, also, knew that he was a member of the soccer team that Phineas' soccer team was supposed to play.
"What do you need to know, Phineas., asked Perry.
"Well, this is going to sound crazy...,and you may not believe it..stammered Phineas.
"Phineas," said Perry, "I'm a genetically engineered platypus and my owners are geniuses I'm pretty open minded about things."
"Okay, point taken," said Phineas, "it's just I had a dream about Timmy Turner the night when my memory of the events in the other dimension, before I even knew who he was."
"Okay," said Perry, "anything else?"
"Yes," said Phineas, "I got the feeling that he was in danger...and I almost felt a connection."
Perry eyes widened a bit. A connection? That could only mean one thing. This went beyond O.W.C.A. and Major Monogram.
"Timmy, sweetheart," said Trixie, "you don't deserve the bad things that happen to you."
"Well," said the blue eyed boy, "since I cause a lot of problems that happen maybe I do."
"No, you don't Timmy," said A.J, who had appeared at the doorway with Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof, "and all of us have made our share of mistakes. So stop being down on yourself."
The clone was in the tub and Goddard was watching him to make sure nothing happened to him. That was when Jimmy came to the entrance.
"Timmy," said the genius, "can I come in?"
"Timmy" nodded.
Jimmy came closer and said,
"Okay Timmy...I need to talk to you about something."
"'Kay,"said the seven year old version of Timmy Turner.
"Well, this is not easy to tell you."
"Tell me what", said the clone and he looked up to Jimmy with that very innocent and childish expression. That didn't help matters. In fact, Jimmy also noticed that "Timmy" looked at him the way Brobot would looked at him The way a little brother who admired a big brother might look.
Then Jimmy thought of another reason for this clone's innocence. This version of Timmy was only seven years old. The real Timmy Turner did not enounter Vicky until he was eight years old, and while Mrs. Turner had been always somewhat distracted throughout Timmy's childhood, it had gotten worse when they left him with that sadistic baby sitter.
"Great," though Jimmy, " This just gets better and better. Not only does he have a soul, he's more innocent that the real Timmy and he's become attatched to me, and I have to tell him everything he believes is wrong."
"Timmy," said Jimmy..."this is not easy to say..."
The clone suddenly looked sad and said,
"Jimmy, I know what you're say...and it's all right."