CHAPTER FORTY TWO

THE PROPHECY BEGINS TO BE FULFILLED

If Anti-Cosmo had been human, the heat blast from Chester and A.J. would not necessarily have killed him, but it definitely would have incapacitated him. As it did, it caused a considerable amount of discomfort. In a rage, he floated up. Anti-Wanda and Anti-Cupid had poofed some ropes around Chester and A.J. Anti-Cosmo turned to his son Foop. He said, enraged,

"You bumbling nitwit! I thought you had poofed away all of their weapons."

With that Anti-Cosmo blasted Foop with magic energy singing him severely.

"Father," the now blackened Anti-Fairy baby said, "I did. I swear.

"He did," said A.J., "that beam of energy came out of our eyes."

Anti-Cosmo turned to the tied up boys. He looked stunned.

"How, praytell," said the blue skinned Anti-Fairy, "did you do that?"

Remy looked stunned at the pile of rubble that used to be a column. He looked a little frightened at Timmy. As for Timmy himself, he looked a little surprised, but not as much as Remy.

"Uh, Timmy," said Remy, "are you all right?"

Timmy turned to Remy and said,

"Yeah. That's just my heat vision. I wished it up a long time ago and never did unwish it. Sometimes, when I get angry it shoots out."

Remy looked a little relieved and said,

"Well, that's good. I thought maybe the black magic was affecting you."

"Well," said Timmy, "it could be. The fact that I felt distress coming from Wanda and Poof combined with the black magic makes it difficult to control my temper."

With that , Remy pulled a few steps away from Timmy.

"Remy," said Timmy, "don't worry. I'll try to control it. Besides, my anger is not at you, it's at Anti-Cosmo. That means we've got to get to him and rescue my friends and get out of here."

"I don't know," said Chester.

"Isn't it obvious?," said Cosmo.

Everyone looked at the green haired fairy who opened up his head and proceeded to pull out a chalkboard. He drew stick figure of Timmy and him and Wanda. He pointed his ruler like a teacher.

"A long time ago," said Cosmo, "Timmy wished for heat vision. Well, he never unwished it."

Then Cosmo proceeded to draw stick figures of Chester and A.J. and then drew a line from each one of them back to Timmy.

"We know that Chester, A.J. and Timmy have a link," said Cosmo, "obviously, Timmy sensed that Poof and Wanda were upset and that made him angry. That caused the heat vision to come from his eyes and that also activated the link to Chester and A.J. causing THEM to shoot heat vision as well."

Everyone looked stunned and Wanda said,

"Did Cosmo just figure every this whole thing out?"

"You bet," said Cosmo whose head suddenly deflated and he added, "I like corndogs and monkeys."

"And now," said Wanda, "it's over."

Anti-Cosmo looked stunned. He frowned and then smiled and said,

"Well that's fascinating. Heat vision is quite a power, but if you two boys lost YOUR EYES, it wouldn't work so well."

Timmy looked straight ahead alarmed.

"What's wrong, Turner," said Remy.

"Chester and A.J.," said Timmy, "are in danger. Let's go."

The buck toothed boy suddenly ran ahead. Remy looked ahead and then ran after Timmy.

Anti-Cosmo poofed up a knife and started towards the two bound boys.

"STOP", said Tootie who threw herself in front of the boys.

Isaac leaped up suddenly and knocked Anti-Cosmo down. However the lead Anti-Fairy floated up and smacked Isaac with his wand. This knocked out Chester's fairy godfather.

Then Anti-Cosmo waved his wand and ropes appeared and bound the entire group.

"Now," said Anti-Cosmo, "it's time for a little surgery."

Suddenly there was an explosion that shook the entire room. Everybody turned to the source and they saw Timmy Turner and Remy Buxaplenty standing there.

"Turner," snarled Anti-Cosmo, "and Remy. How did you get..."

Anti-Cosmo stopped and said,

"Oh yes, Remy. He must have had an attack of conscious. Well, perhaps a fatal attack of..."

Suddenly beams of light shot out of Timmy's eyes. Similiar beams shot out his friends eyes and that knocked down Anti-Cosmo rendering him unconscious.

Timmy then turned toward the group of Anti-Fairies who looked more than a little frightened.

"Now," said Timmy, "My friends and I are going to leave; unless anyone objects to this."

The Anti-Fairies answered by poofing out of there.

Remy and Timmy approached the tied up group. Chester and A.J. looked suspiciously at Remy. Timmy noticed this.

"Guys," said Timmy, "it's okay."

The two boys nodded. He had gotten to Trixie and untied her. She smiled and they both embraced.

"Well," said an English accented voice, "if I can't have you Turner, then nobody CAN."

Anti-Cosmo floated up and lifted up the knife and begun to plunge it into Timmy's back. Jorgen lunged towards Anti-Cosmo which caused the Anti-Fairy to swerve. It threw his aim off, but not by much. The knife sunk into Timmy's side. The boy's eyes widened and he gasped.

"TIMMY!," screamed everyone.

"Timmy!," said Trixie who put her hand behind his back to support him as he slowly collapsed to the floor.

A.J. grabbed his medical kit and ran over to Timmy. There was a widening red spot on Timmy's shirt.

Jorgen, in a rage, balled his fist up and hit Anti-Cosmo square in the face. It knocked out the Anti-Fairy.

A.J. lifted up Timmy's shirt and examined the wound. The wound was bleeding profusely. A.J. looked up at Cosmo and Wanda.

"We need to get to the TimmyCave. I've got to stop this bleeding before Timmy bleeds to death."

With that they all poofed out of there.

The first thing Timmy noticed was that he was in bed. Was it time for school? He, also, thought he heard A.J.'s voice. He, also, thought he heard Cosmo and Wanda there too. What was going on? He had a hard time moving. He stirred a bit.

"A.J.," said Trixie,"he's waking up."

What was Trixie doing here and why did his side feel so stiff?

"Timmy," said A.J., "can you hear me?"

With great effort, Timmy grunted and managed to slowly open his eyes. He noticed Cosmo, Wanda, A.J. and Trixie. They all looked relieved.

"Wha...What...happened? Why...am I here?," asked Timmy.

"It should come to you in a minute buddy," said A.J.

Timmy squinted his eyes and a flood of memories came back.

"Anti-Cosmo," said Timmy, "and Remy."

"It's okay," said Wanda, "he's in prison."

"What about Remy?," said Timmy.

They all looked at each other.

"What happened to Remy?," asked Timmy who then tried to get up.

"No, Timmy," said A.J., "You need to rest a couple of more days. You were stabbed. It didn't do a lot of internal damage, but you did lose a lot of blood."

"How long have I been here?," asked Timmy.

"A few days," said A.J. who then put up a staying hand when Timmy looked alarm, "it's okay, between Jorgen's magic and the use of my technology we created a type of time bubble. By the time you recover, we'll be back on the Saturday we left."

"What day is it?," asked Timmy.

"It's Wednesday, you've been here four days, honey," said Trixie.

"So," said Timmy a little calmer, "where is Remy."

"We don't know," said A.J. at last, "Jorgen knocked Anti-Cosmo out and he was going to talk to Remy about everything, but Anti-Cosmo woke up and aimed his wand at Remy and he disappeared."

Timmy looked saddened and said,

"You know he came back to help us."

"I know," said A.J.

"Do they know where he went?" asked Timmy.

"No," said A.J., "the only thing Anti-Cosmo said that he sent Remy to where he sent the last godchild who got in his way; something about a vortex in Dimmsdale Flats. I checked, but there was no vortex there. And besides Dimmsdale Flats is not really there anymore since Doug Dimmadome built that maxi-mini-mall."

Timmy looked sad.

"You know there was a time I would have been glad that Remy was gone. Now, I'm really sorry."

"Well," said Wanda, "they'll keep looking, but at least hun, you're all right."

"Which reminds me," said Cosmo, "after you're healed up a bit, Jorgen wants to talk to you about everything that happened."

"But right now," said A.J., "I think we should leave Wanda and Timmy alone."

Everyone looked curiously at the genius and he just nodded.

"Okay," said Trixie.

"See you, buddy," said A.J.,"I'll be back to check on you."

"See you sweetheart," said Trixie who then got up and Cosmo, A.J. and Trixie left the room.

Trixie, then, turned to A.J. and looked very questioningly at A.J.

"You're wondering why I said Timmy and Wanda need to be alone for a while," said A.J.

"I was curious," said Trixie.

"Trixie," said A.J., "you heard what Anti-Cosmo said to Wanda. You know even though Mrs. Turner loves her son, Wanda is the best mother figure he could have. Wanda dearly loves Timmy like a son. To tell Wanda that she doesn't love Timmy, or to say she would deliberately hurt him was about the worst thing you could say to her. So, she's going help me tend to Timmy for a few days. She really needs to do this Trixie and they both need to have a heart to heart."

Trixie nodded and said,

"I understand A.J."

"Good," said A.J.

"Hopefully," said Trixie, "things will quiet down for a while and nothing will happen."

"Let's hope so," said Cosmo.

Remy was in total darkness. He could move, but he couldn't see. The rich blond kid was very scared. Where had Anti-Cosmo sent him. He also got the feeling that someone was with him.

"Hello," said Remy, "is anyone there?"

There was such a long silence Remy thought that he must have been imagining things. However, another kid's voice broke the silence,

"So I guess Anti-Cosmo sent you here too."

"Yeah," said Remy, "so you've met Anti-Cosmo?"

"Yes," said the boy fearfully.

"Well," said Remy, "my name is Remy. What's yours?"

"Winston," replied the kid.

This story has ended. I'm, also, going to take a little break from writing for a bit. I'll be on the board reviewing and I won't completely leave. However, I need a bit of a break because I'm getting a little bit of writer's fatigue. Yes, the question about Winston and Remy will be answered eventually, but after my little hiatus. Thanks to all of my reviewers