Adoption
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't own FOP, Nickolodean does.
This is my first foray into writing for this fandom, so I hope you like it.
On with the Show
It was a bright, clear day in Dimmsdale. The sun was shining warmly, and everyone seemed to be in a generally good mood, except one. At the Turner household, Timmy was looking out the window in misery. Since he and Chloe had to share fairies due to there being a shortage of fairies that were licensed to be godparents, which Timmy wondered a bit if he had something to do with that. Jorgen said he would look into it and try to get some more fairies to go through the training. He and Chloe had worked out a schedule on how to share Cosmo and Wanda, Poof was off in training to be a godparent, or something. It usually worked out great for the two of them, however lately, Cosmo and Wanda were off with Chloe on days that it was supposed to be Timmy's turn, like today, and that fueled his misery. In addition to that, his parents seem to have become more distant, and more uncaring, currently they were away on a trip, fortunately, they did not have Vicky babysit every day, so there was a bonus.
Sighing, and turning away from the window, Timmy opened a drawer in his bedside table, and took out what was inside, a magic muffin, it was a gift from Jorgen as a compensation for the whole sharing fairies thing, and he was saving for a needed time. It seemed the time had come.
In Fairy World
Jorgen was currently in his office, doing paperwork, and monitoring for bad wishes. Everything seemed normal until his Turner sense went off. Normally, it just tingles, couple times, it causes his body to freak out, this was one of those cases. Jorgen was contorting his body this way and that, even jumped in the air, like a frog leap. Upon landing, "Whoa, it has never been that bad, what is Turner planning on wishing for, how would it even fly past me?" He asked himself, then the realization struck him, "The muffin." Grabbing his big wand and he poofed to Timmy's room.
Entering the room, with an explosion effect, "Turner" Jorgen shouted as he usually does when he stops by to see them.
Not even looking up from the muffin in his lap as he sat on the edge of the bed, Timmy replied somberly, "Hey Jorgen, glad you are here." Jorgen's brow arched and he sat down next to Timmy.
"What's wrong Turn-, I mean, Timmy? Where are your fairies?" Jorgen asked.
"With Chloe, and before you ask, we are on a rotation schedule with sharing Cosmo and Wanda."
"Oh, it is Choe's turn then today?" Jorgen asked.
"Actually, it is supposed to be my turn this week, but they are off with her, while I am here as miserable as the day, they came to me." Timmy seemed to say with a bit of spite, for who Jorgen couldn't tell, and hoped it was for Chloe.
Jorgen sat down next to Timmy, and placed a hand on his shoulder." I know this is difficult for you Timmy, but the way things are right now, I just don't have enough trained and able fairies to be godparents, some have retired from it and work other jobs, and some are barred from being godparents for a long time by order of the Council, in the case of Juandissimo. I have tried to get some more to go through the training or to come out of retirement but very few have actually done so."
"I remember going through some of that training," Timmy Said.
"When did you…" Jorgen trailed off for a moment in confusion, "I remember now. It has gotten to a point where I nearly considered contacting Anti-Cosmo and letting the Anti-Fairies have godchildren on the condition that they only do good and adhere to the Da Rules." Timmy gave Jorgen a look, wondering if it really had gotten that bad.
"Is this my fault Jorgen, another blunder to add to my file?" Timmy asked, in some form of guilt.
"Only indirectly, because for your secret anti-aging wish, a consequence of which was that every human stopped aging wish in some ways was among some of your best wishes. It is more on the Fairy Council as when they undid their verdict against you, they allowed the secret wish to be in effect again, so no kid is losing their fairies due to age as well as for some reason children have been becoming smarter about concealing their Fairies which is in some ways a good thing." Jorgen explained to Timmy.
Timmy took a small piece of the muffin and popped in his mouth and wished that his secret wish was in effect ant that people started to age normally again as well as made sure to specify that it was if he made the original wish yesterday so that no one immediately aged 50 years. "There you go Jorgen, at least that will help you out a bit."
Jorgen was a bit shocked, "Thank you Timmy, you have done me and all of Fairy world a great service. Perhaps I will assign one of the newly free fairies to Chloe, so that you can have Cosmo and Wanda back."
"Can I ask you something Jorgen?" Jorgen nodded. "It is about when I wished that I was never born, and you showed up," Jorgen's eyes widened a bit, was not expecting to talk about that. "I have to ask: Is the dimension of kids that improved the world by making said wish, is that real, is it hell, do you actually know the Grim Reaper."
Jorgen pondered for a minute as to why Timmy would be asking these kinds of questions, then the realization hit him, "Turn-, Timmy, you can't be seriously thinking- "Timmy interrupted him,
"Just answer the questions," Timmy snapped.
"The answer to the first two questions is no, it was just a scare tactic, that was set up a long time ago, actually that whole limbo realm was made by one of my predecessors, at the beginning of when fairies started granting children of Earth wishes, I actually have to deal with that wish more often than you think, as for the third question, not personally, Cupid knows Thanatos and Charon well enough." Jorgen answered him, starting to get real concerned about what Turner was planning on doing.
"But what about the possible timeline where I did improve the world by wishing I wasn't born, didn't I?" Timmy asked.
"That was a vision, I made it up, think back to it, there are some things that don't add up do they?" Jorgen answered.
Timmy thought about it, he was right, there were somethings that did not add up from that. Vicky, Francis, AJ graduating high school at age five because apparently Timmy was dragging him down, and other things. "why would you go to the trouble make it up?" he asked Jorgen.
"To teach you a lesson, Turner. One that at the time you needed to learn: some humility." Jorgen answered him.
"Then what about Chester having Cosmo and Wanda and the so-called Sophia?" Timmy asked.
"Those are also fabrications, your friend Chester despite his living conditions and family shame, outside of that Norm the Genie/Fairy Idol business, he is a relatively happy child. As for Sophia, that is if you were born as someone else. No one has ever actually improved the world with that wish, they all crack eventually, and everything goes back to the way it was." Jorgen explained.
"So, what if I didn't come out of that pit I fell in?" Timmy asked.
"After about 5 to 10 min of being in a very tight space, I would have pulled you out and started the whole process over again until the lesson got through to you. " Jorgen said, with a bit of an amusement to it. Jorgen knew what he was about to ask had to be done carefully, "So, what cool, fun, slightly dangerous wish are you going to make with the muffin?"
"To erase myself from existence, while leave the good deeds I have done like Poof being born, and by extension Foop existing or turning the Darkness into the Kindness, but no one will ever remember me, except you Jorgen and the Fairy Council." Timmy said, to Jorgen's horror. "You've been wanting to shred my file for a while. Well, here is your chance."
"Look, despite the joy I would get from shredding your file, it will not be so joyous if it is weighed down by the melancholy and guilt I would feel if I let you do that." Jorgen batted the muffin away from Timmy's hands, " Let me talk to Cosmo and Wanda and see what is going on. Don't do anything until I get back." With that Jorgen poofed out.
Over at the Carmichaels
Cosmo, Wanda, Chloe were playing a card game, when Jorgen suddenly exploded into the room.
"Jorgen, you really need to stop exploding when you poof somewhere as it leaves such a mess," Wanda said, noting the ash everywhere.
"I need to talk to…" Jorgen got sidetracked by the smell of sweets baking, "I smell sweets baking, what is being made, Chloe?" Jorgen asked.
"Blueberry and chocolate chip muffins," Cloe answered.
"I'll have one please," Jorgen's sweet tooth was acting up. "Chloe, I need to speak with your godparents for a moment, why don't you go check on the muffins or something."
"Ok, Jorgen" Cloe said and left the room.
Turning to face the two fairies, "I hear that you are neglecting your godchild," Jorgen said sternly.
"We are not neglecting our godchild; we are always with her.'' Cosmo said.
"Yeah, we would never abandon a child unless they mistreated us, or abused our magic or such things, Wanda said.
Jorgen raised an eyebrow, "Then what has Turner done in recent months to deserve not seeing you two when it is clearly his time," Jorgen forcefully asked. He goes on to say "because as far as I can tell Turner hasn't made any ridiculous or stupidly dangerous wishes as of late and he seems to have learned his lessons over the years that I have tried to impart upon him. So, what is it?"
Both godparents looked at each other, and sighed. "Timmy asked us a few weeks ago if we could adopt him.
"Oh, well then," Jorgen was surprised. Today had apparently been full of surprises for Jorgen.
And there you have it people, and yes this will be Timmy being adopted by his Fairies story, truthfully, there should be more of them. This is just one of the ideas I have for these kinds of stories, which we will get to at a later time. Also, I am sorry for the dark theme in this opening chapter, but my mind went there, and I was like 'yep that a good idea." Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it, and if you did, please leave me a review on what you thought and if you have any ideas that you want me to consider using in this story, let me know.
This has been the Emperor of the Multiverse. I am out, Peace.