Chapter six! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! I hope I can get this right XD, anyway let's get on with the story! I will probably talk more at the end of the chapter- so yeah! ANYWAY!

AND ALSO, CAN I MENTION HOW HAPPY AND PROUD OF I AM OF THE LAST CHAPTER? I read it over again, so I could some inspiration and get the flow of the story back again, and just get the whole feeling.. I kind of feel that I am moving it a little fast? or can Amaya just be so innocent that Anti-Cosmo would just sorta just act fatherly around her? IDK and also, I feel that if Anti-Cosmo had the chance that he would just be a really good dad, I mean.. that may be just me, but whatever.

Anyway, it is time for the chapter.. let us begin.

Meanwhile...

Covered in colored cloaks, the figures looked at the mirror.

Eyes glowing with rage, as they all thought the same thing;

'He had broken the rules..'

One, covered in green, stepped up and turned toward his companions, and spoke, "We all know.. that this was prophesied, and we all know that one day the bonds that both Anti-fairies and Fairies share.. We tried to keep them apart, keeping evil with evil and good with good... for as long as we could.."

The room was silent, as he turned towards the mirror, "We tried to terrorize the good out of them.. and we almost did.. but, in the presence of evil.. we all know that goodness will rise.." he sighed, and looked towards the hooded figures that circled the mirror in the darkened room, "We should have stopped every single deed of goodness they did.. but, we dismissed it like the fools we were.. and now.. the balance will be gone again, like it had all those years ago.."

His shoulders rose, and another heavy sigh escaped his lips, as his head turned towards the mirror once again..

"We made a mistake in keeping them apart..", and the room kept silent, all agreeing.

He watched from the shadows, he had his peered through the small pink hood he wore, and smirked as they chittered and chattered away, they couldn't see him, they couldn't even feel him, because that was what Timmy Turner wished for, wished not to be seen or heard by any of them as he snuck into the meeting- oh! How good they thought he was, a good cherished and innocent child.. but they had been wrong for oh so dreadfully long! Why would he be good if his parents didn't show him love and affection? Why would he be good when he had an evil babysitter? Why would he?

But, he had to admit- it was a fun game to play, think about it.

He gave Cosmo and Wanda a precious, lovely child- but, to only have that said child taken away from them when he grew old, and forgot them.

So, it made since that even though Timmy Turner had a little love, and support- he still would turn out evil, for even though he had love, he would forget it, and he came here trying to change that- trying to not be evil or selfish, but in a way still be evil and selfish.

He hated himself for it.

He also hated his parents, and yet loved them at the same time.

The world was like that, love and hate and hate and love.

He peered through the veil, taking in the tall figures who peered through the mirror- he knew that the change was coming, he could feel it- in his bones, his soul.. his entire being, he could feel it.

Maybe.. he wasn't as evil as he thought.

Just maybe.

And with that, he clicked a button and was gone.

Now, the events which have happened in this room, are very important-

just as the ones I am about to tell you now.

Something, which many fairies don't mention, due to the fear of change.

The Prophecy.

It was told long ago.. when their world had been new, and the strange blue creatures that had come to the world when every fairy was born were not evil- oh no, they were themselves, then.

Both fairies and Anti-fairies free to live and feel whatever they wished.

Until, one day an Anti-fairy under a magician's trading caused the great flood that is.

That fairy, was long forgotten in history, but what he did- that wasn't.

And somehow foreseeing the future pain and bad luck the Anti-Fairies would caused, vanished them from what is now known as "Fairy world".

But, they also told of a great change that would come upon them,

caused by the Anti-Fairies themselves, caused by their leader and the pain he had felt for the loss of a son that had grown up too fast.

It was only beginning.

Like, I don't know weather to be proud or feel bad about this chapter, because I already used the prophecy thing for another story idea.. but it just kinda happened, ya know?

So imma stick with it.

It just happened, and fell into place, and like- yeah.

You tell me if you don't like it, or if you do.

And, also I think I use too many commas- but I don't think anyone is reading this story anyway XD so fuck it.

BUT if you are reading, thank you.I am not very proud of this chapter though, and yet I kinda am, because of the Timmy part.. I feel like I should write more on him in the next chapter... I'll try to update tomorrow, sorry if I don't.

I have no idea what to say now- so BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!