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.
In The Bathroom
"Why do I have to clean myself with you here? I don't really need a bath, for I can just magically clean myself."
"Oh c'mon, Foop! We're going to be brothers for the next three – maybe two weeks – days. Besides, baths really help soothe babies." Foop frowned deeper.
"I am not just a mere baby! I do not need to have a bath! I can clean myself just fine without you! Hey! Are you listening to me?!" While the babe was ranting, Timmy had already started the bath and stripped both of them of their clothes. He turned back around to check the temperature while responding.
"Of course I'm listening. But really, Foop, you need to chill out. You're a baby! You won't get to be that way forever. You should appreciate it while it lasts." Foop raised an eyebrow. Timmy carried the square child into the lukewarm water.
"What are you blabbering about?"
"Well, I know you magical people live very long, if not immortal, lives, so it's best to act your age while you still have it. When you become older, you have more responsibilities and your parents won't always be there with you. You'll have to do a lot more stuff on your own and make your own friends because your parents can't do that for you. If you keep acting so independent, you may end up as someone who has no one to talk to and become lonely." Timmy explained to the now quiet infant.
Foop looked up at Timmy with confusion and shock. He didn't think a boy as young as Timmy would actually think about something like that. Foop was never told to act his age because he already has the mindset that he must do everything himself. He never thought that his parents weren't going to always be around. It actually brought a bit of fear into the blue boy.
"If..." Foop started. Timmy was busy washing said infant's hair after washing his own.
"If what you say is true, will you... Will you still be by my side...?" Foop hesitantly asked. Timmy turned him around to face him. He smiled.
"As long as I still live, I will do my absolute best to be by your side. We're siblings now and siblings have to stick together, don'tcha think?" Foop stared back at him and smiled widely.
"You're right! And I'll do my very best to be by your side as well, Timmy Turner," he declared. Timmy chuckled and brought the retractable shower-head to rinse the suds out of Foop's hair.
"Timmy is fine, Foop. Or you could call me big brother, if you want." Timmy took the plug out of the tub to drain the water. He grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around Foop, then did the same to himself. He grabbed a smaller one to dry Foop'a hair and wrapped one around his own head.
Timmy carried Foop back into the room and sat on the bed and rubbed Foop's hair dry. When he was done, Foop used his bottle to change into clean clothes. Timmy busied himself by drying his own hair before putting on the clothes laid out for him.
"DINNA'S READY!" AW's voice was heard through the door. Timmy got a mischievous grin and said to Foop, "Race ya," and took off down the hall. Foop was indignant for a second before racing after him. Timmy got to the stairwell first and hopped onto the banister. He rode the banister all the way down and jumped off in time. Foop was close behind at this point.
Timmy and Foop raced to the dining room's door and threw it open while both shouting, "MADE IT!"
What they didn't know was that they had an audience.
"Ahem." Anti-Cosmo cleared his throat. Timmy and Foop looked up and flushed at the unwanted attention they were getting from the many occupants of the room. Timmy sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.
"Hehe. Sorry," he apologized. When he didn't hear Foop do the same, he lightly poked him with his elbow. Foop turned away with a huff. Timmy's eyebrow twitched and he stressed Foop's name through his teeth. Foop sighed and bowed to the group while apologizing. AC merely sighed and gestures for the two to sit at the two chairs (high chair for Foop) on his left while AW grinned at her babies' behavior to his right.
When the two of them took there seats, what was laid before them made their mouths water. There was roasted chicken, spaghetti, steak, potato salad and much more spread across the table. It looked like a buffet table to Timmy.
"Now that you two have finally arrived, I would like to introduce Timothy to the family," AC began. Timmy looked up to see many anti-fairies that resembled the fairies he knew, along with...
"HP?!" Timmy jumped a bit when he saw him. HP's voice changed a bit from its normal monotone when he addressed the brunet.
"Hello, Timmy Turner. It's been awhile, hasn't it?" Timmy stared at him and looked to HP's left to see someone looking exactly like him but in anti colors.
"You bet, but who's next to you? I can see Sanderson, but I'm seeing anti's of both you and Sanderson," Timmy asked. The anti version of HP beamed at him.
"Oh, he's so adorable! My name's Head Anti-Pixie, but to the kids I'm called Grandpa or Grandpa Happy! It's very nice to meet you, Timmy," bouncing anti-pixie introduced himself. Timmy raised an eyebrow at the exuberant man but smiled nonetheless.
"Nice to meet you too, HAP." Happy pouted.
"Nooooo~! Call me Grandpa! You're part of the family, now!" Timmy lightly laughed.
"Alright, Grandpa." HAP cheered. HP grabbed his hand and softly told him to calm down. He faced Timmy again and introduced the Anti-Sanderson.
"And next to Thomas is Edward."
"Thomas? Edward?" Sanderson took it from here.
"Not many knows this besides the Pixies and some Anti-Fairies, but my full name is Thomas Edward Sanderson. I chose to be called by Thomas while my brother, here, is called by Edward." Edward waved at the young boy.
(While all of this was going on, AW had started passing around the dishes for people to choose what they wanted to put on their plates.)
"I'm glad to finally meet the famous Timmy Turner. You can call me Uncle Edward, Eddie or Ed, if you'd like. The same could be said for Thomas," he said. Timmy nodded. AC brought his attention to another anti-fairy.
"This is Anti-Dr. Rip Cutter Studwell. I'm sure you know of his counterpart since you were there when Poof was born. And that is his godchild, Remington Buxaplenty."
"Hey, Remy!"
"Hi, Timmy."
"I see you two already know each other. It's nice to meet you, Timmy." Anti-Dr. Rip Studwell greeted. Timmy did the same.
"Now, there are six more people I wanted you to meet, but they couldn't make it. I'm sure you will meet them somewhere in these next three days. Now that introductions are over, let's feast! To our new Family!"
Everyone raised their glasses in the air (wine for adults and juice for children).
"TO OUR NEW FAMILY!"
Something warm enveloped two people's hearts.
After Dinner
When all the dishes were scraped clean, the children went into the main room and sat in front of the fireplace. Foop was sleeping on Timmy's lap and Remy was sitting next to him. The adults were still in the dining room talking about whatever it is adults talk about. Thomas and Edward were sitting next to each other on the couch while watching the kids.
"Hey, Timmy?" Remy spoke up.
"Yea, what is it?"
"I've noticed you taking this whole Anti-Fairy Godparent thing really well. Why is that?" Timmy was quiet for a while.
"Well... All I can say is that I'm trying not to make a huge deal out of it. I mean, yea it's weird having anti-fairies as godparents, but it doesn't seem all too bad. And I really can't explain it, but... I don't think it will truly hit me till we have to go to bed. I'm not even close to being tired yet. I might be a little more stressed than I thought." Timmy confessed. Remy slowly and hesitantly laid his head onto Timmy's shoulder. Timmy placed his hand on top of Remy's in comfort.
"Well, even though it's been half a day, I can honestly say that it feels good being here. I don't feel as isolated as I was back at home and I actually have a godparent who wants what's best for me... Not like Juandissimo. When he heard that I was one of the chosen godchildren, he was skittish for all three days. He didn't even say goodbye, he just threw me my bag and disappeared."
"Juandissimo was always odd. But I guess you can't expect much out of him."
"Hmm... I'm glad that you're here with me," slurred a sleepy Remy. Timmy gripped Remy's hand a little tighter.
"Go to sleep, Remy. Tomorrow's the weekend. I bet we'll have a lot of fun."
"..." Remy fell asleep. Timmy used the hand that was holding Remy's to hold him as he led both of them onto their backs. Remy snuggled into Timmy's chest while Foop laid on the brunet's stomach. Timmy used that same hand to caress Remy's blond hair.
Timmy stared up at the ceiling and let the events play through his mind.
"You've had a long day, Timmy." Nega-Timmy cut through his thoughts. Timmy smiled when he heard his dark half's voice.
"Sure did, but I don't think I will be able to sleep yet. I still feel a bit uneasy here. Maybe a night here will help me cope and take in things a bit better. I just hope I don't have any nightmares tonight." Timmy said. Nega-Timmy gave a thoughtful sound.
"Would it be alright if I came out, My Light?" He asked.
"Yes! But wait till we get into bed to come out. I think it would be a nice surprise for everyone when they see you in the morning." Timmy replied. He could practically see the smile on his Nega-Self.
"Thank you, Timmy."
"No need to thank me. You deserve it. You're a part of me, after all."
Timmy and NT (Nega-Timmy) just talked about random things when the rest of the adults came into the room. They noticed that two out of three kids were sleeping and found it adorable to see them all snuggled together. Anti-Cosmo, Anti-Wanda and Anti-Dr. Rip Studwell floated over to them.
"Why aren't you asleep, Timothy?" AC asked. Anti-Dr. Rip Studwell picked up Remy but had a little problem because he had Timmy's shirt clutched in his hand. When he managed to get Remy to let go, Remy slightly whimpered from his loss of warmth. AW picked up Foop who had the blue pacifier in his mouth from Timmy. AC picked up Timmy and was glad he didn't complain.
"I'm just thinking." They all carried the younger ones upstairs.
"Oh? About what?" AC kept the conversation going.
"I was wondering what we're going to do tomorrow," he said. AC put him in bed and Anti-Dr. Rip Studwell did the same with Remy who immediately snuggled into Timmy's side. AC raised an eyebrow at the other.
Anti-Dr. Rip Studwell shrugged and said, "he looked like he didn't want to let go of Timmy."
"Why don' we let da boys sleep 'ere fer t'night? Are ya okay wit dat, Timmeh?" AW asked. Timmy said 'sure' and Anti-Wanda anti-poofed Foop's crib into the room and on the other side of the dresser. She placed Foop in his bed and covered him with his blue and black blanket.
"Sleep, child. You'll find out where we're going to do in the morning." Anti-Cosmo said.
"Can I have some warm milk with a spoon of honey in it? That normally helps me sleep." AC waved his wand and a small glass of warm milk appeared in Timmy's hand. When he finished drinking it, he sighed and gave it back. AC placed it on the dresser and tucked the two boys in when Timmy settled down. He stroked Timmy's hair as Timmy's eyes drooped before closing. He used his wand to change the boys' clothes into night ones. After that, AC, AW, and AR (Anti-Rip (he isn't much of a stickler for titles)) placed kisses upon the boys' foreheads.
"Goodnight, boys. We'll see you in the morning." They said and retreated out of the room. AC switched the dim light off and closed the door.
"Have a Hellish night, Cutter/Night, Cuttah!" Anti-Cosmo and Anti-Wanda respectively wished. Rip Cutter Studwell smirk and wished the same to the two of them before retreating down the hall to his own bedroom. AC and AW open the door that was opposite to Timmy's and changed into their own night clothes. AW and AC lied in bed with each other (unlike Cosmo and Wanda who has separate beds) and cuddled.
"'m glad he's 'ere, Cozzie." AW mumbled. AC played with her hair and smiled to himself.
"As too, am I, Clarice. As too, am I." With that, they fell asleep.
Back In Timmy's Room
A ball of darkness formed on the other side of Timmy when it started to take form. A boy with black hair, red eyes, tan skin and two fangs materialized. Nega-Timmy laid in bed with His Light and nestled up to him. He purred in happiness when he felt Timmy wrap an arm around his waist and pulled him closer. Nega-Timmy settled into his neck and breathed in Timmy's scent.
All four boys slept peacefully.