"Then let us be off, Timothy." With a wave of his wand, the two anti-poofed to Anti-Fairy World. Cosmo and Wanda did the same and poofed back to their fish bowl.
Anti-Fairy World
Two small anti-poof clouds popped into existence in the doorway of the dark castle. Timmy looked around to see that there was a staircase covered in dark red carpeting leading to the upper floors, to the right was mahogany double doors with black intricate designs along the doorframe. To the left was a hallway that as two doors separated by a considerable distance from each other. One seemed to have two revolving creme-colored doors with small rectangular windows to see inside, while the other door was dark brown with a gold knob. Peeking further down the hallway was another door with a half-moon window near the top. You could see the red sky and another tall, dark structure a bit further away that resembles the main tower in the castle, but smaller.
"Are you hungry, Timothy? I can fix you up a snack before I show you your room. Or, you can go to your room first then eat a snack. Which do you prefer?" AC (Anti-Cosmo) asked the boy. Timmy thought about it for a second before telling him he wanted a snack. AC led Timmy to the revolving doors and pushed it open to see that Anti-Wanda was in the kitchen cooking. The pink-eyed anti-fairy turned to see who came into her domain and squealed when she caught the sight of one Timmy Turner.
"TIMMEH!" Anti-Wanda was a blur before she tackled the small brunet. She rubbed her face against his hair and cooed about finally having another baby.
AC chuckled and said, "Anti-Wanda, My Love, calm down before you hug the boy to death." AW (Anti-Wanda) quickly released Timmy when she noticed that he was turning and alarming shade of blue.
"I'm sorreh, babeh! I'm jus' so excited that you's finalleh 'ere!" Wanda hugged him again but softer this time.
"Wait. 'Baby'?" Timmy had a confused look on his face. AW grinned and nodded.
"Ya bet! We, 'ere, like ta treat e'eryone like famileh. We eat togethe', we play togethe', and we spend some time togethe' when we 'ave it! Ya'll gon' like it 'ere wit us Anti-Fairies!" She explained. Timmy looked over to the husband who nodded with a smile. Timmy contemplated this. It was going to be different then at home with his parents. Yea he sat down with them for breakfast and dinner, but that was so far in between the times they leave to do some sort of thing and leaving him with Vicky. Knowing that these anti-fairies actually go out of their way to have family time everyday warmed a part of his heart that he didn't think would ever receive from his family.
"Okay... That sounds...nice," he admitted. Anti-Cosmo placed a hand on his shoulder and confronted his wife.
"Dear, Timothy is in need of a snack. Think you can accommodate him?" Wanda lit up at the prospect of creating something for her baby.
"What would ya like, sweetie?"
"Hmm... A peanut butter and jelly sandwich will be okay." Wanda flew right to the fridge and AC led Timmy to dining room that was connected to the kitchen through a silver revolving door. Timmy and AC sat side-by-side as they waited for his sandwich.
"What do you think, so far, Timothy?" AC asked. Timmy sat back and gazed up at the high ceiling.
"It's not too bad, but there is a few things I need to know. One, what was my parents told about me being gone?" Timmy was really curious, well not so much, about what his parents thought.
"I've been told that they were informed that you were picked to go to a camp for two weeks." AC told him.
"Okaay, but what about if someone wanted to stay here? What would their parents be told, then?"
"...We've never gotten that far because the children would mostly always go home after the third day. I assume that a made up story of something else would inform them of a long-term absence."
"I get'cha. Now two, where's Foop?"
"Ah. Foop has decided he wanted to go out by himself for a bit. He should be back anytime, now. Normally, we wouldn't let him go on his own, but he's pretty independent, yet still a baby. Maybe your presence will get him to stay home more often. Well, other than when he has to go to school."
"School?"
"Why, yes! I sent him to the school where all magical creatures are sent. I graduated at the top of my class, I'll have you know." AC puffed out his chest with a smug smirk. Timmy wasn't really surprised by this seeing as he is so smart.
"Is there any subjects you didn't ace?" Anti-Cosmo deflated a bit and looked off to the side. A faint purple blush appeared on his cheeks.
"I...got an A- in Physical Education..." He mumbled. Timmy looked at him, shocked.
"P.E.?! An A- isn't so bad! At least it's better than my D-..." Timmy pouted. AC Ruffled his hair and gave him an encouraging smile.
"Don't worry, Timothy. With all the running I've seen you do, and your stamina, I'm sure you'll get high marks in your class. Just keep working hard and you will get there."
Timmy gazed up at him, astonished, before letting out a grateful smile. His parents never encouraged him much like this.
It felt nice.
"'ere ya go, babeh!" AW burst through the door with a small sandwich on a silver plate. She sat the plate down in front of him and he thanked her. He took a bite out of the sandwich and was a bit stunned to find little peanuts in the sandwich. He quickly ate the sandwich and AC led him to the staircase and onto the second floor.
Timmy can see that the dark purple hallway was super long with some doors being across from each other. AC led him to one of those rooms and opened the door for him. Inside, he can see that the main colors were, of course, black and blue. The bed looked to be two times bigger than his bed at home, the four bedposts were black with tiny wings seemingly sprouting from the sides. The was a cutout of two anti-fairy wings at center of the headboard. The bedspread was a dark blue with black pillows. The walls were a lighter blue with a desk in one corner facing in front of a window. There was a closet opposite the desk, along with another door adjacent to it and a dresser next to the bed. The drapes were a dark red and currently pulled back by a black tie-backs and secured with silver tassel.
Overall, the room wasn't too bad.
"Just put your night clothes in the drawer and I will handle your day clothes." AC said as he his wand and opened Timmy's bag he separated the normal pink shirts and blue pants from his pink pjs and underwear. Timmy took care of those while Anti-Cosmo put his day clothes upon the hangers.
When Timmy opened the first drawer, he saw some white, black and blue socks already in there. He was curious and opened the second and noticed underwear in the same colors. The third drawer had only blue and black pajamas.
"Hey, Anti-Cosmo, did you already get clothes for me?" Timmy asked. AC nodded.
"Yes. I thought you may have gotten a bit tired of wearing the same color clothes everyday, so I prepared you some other clothes in case you wanted to switch up your wardrobe. I hope this is okay."
"Oh, no, it's alright! Thanks for doing this for me."
"My pleasure. Now, chop chop! We have to get ready for dinner—" he was cut off.
"Father! I'm home! Where is he," a familiar voice familiar voice wafted up from the stairs. Soon, the square child was shown through Timmy's door. Timmy waved a hand at Foop. Said baby came in and flew around his head while inspecting him. He stopped in front of him and finally spoke.
"He doesn't seem like much. Are you sure he's worth it?" Timmy was stunned at his bluntness. AC lightly face palmed.
"Don't talk about your new brother like that, Foop. Timothy isn't like the other children."
"Well, I don't see it. He seems like a nor—"
Timmy grabbed him out of the air and blinked at the child. It was still odd to see a baby talking in complete sentences, along with having more facial hair than himself. But, these features still made the blue baby look...
"... Cute." Timmy said aloud. Anti-Cosmo smirked in amusement when he saw a bright flush explode across his son's face.
"C-C-C-CUTE?! I AM NOT CUTE, YOU INSUFFERABLE HUMAN! I—MMPH!" A baby blue pacifier was placed in his mouth. Timmy smiled at him and looked over to AC.
"You said we're about to have dinner, right," AC nodded, "then where's the bathroom?"
"It's right by the closet, Timothy. By the way, why do you have a pacifier in your pocket?"
"I bought it in case Poof needed one and lost his again. I guess Foop is really in need of one. Well, see ya in a bit! Me and Foop are going to wash up." Timmy said over his shoulder as he walked toward his personal bathroom. Foop took the binky out of his mouth to refute his claim but Timmy just smiled and cheerfully told him that they were going to have fun. Anti-Cosmo smiled at the interaction of his two sons. Yes, sons. He doesn't quite understand how Timothy can handle this change so well. He seems too relaxed with his situation.
Good thing he hasn't become violent or withdrawn.
AC went through Timmy's clothes and picked out blue shirt with an Anti-Fairy wings' design in the back and black pants. He placed his underwear and a pair of socks on top and left the room.