FOL:ep3-Winds Of destiny: Part 1: The Morning After

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Part 1: The Morning After.



*Cosmo's POV*

I lay in bed starring at the Window. Even though we were in the fish bowl, I could tell it  was a sunny day. Wanda had already gotten up.I roll onto my back and look up at the ceiling.I was worried about her. I think back to the conversation we had wen we  woke up.

*Flasher back to earlier that morning.*

I felt wanda stretch in the bed.  She leans over and kisses me cheek. "Morning Cosmo." she whispers in my ear. I giggle,The feeling of her breath on my ear tickles." Morning Wanda." I whisper back,turning to her.  I reach up and pull her down on me. She let's out a squeal and a giggle.   I hug her tightly and kiss her cheek.  Suddenly her laughter cuts  short. I look at her puzzled. "Cosmo? you still love me,right?" She asks pulling back. I stare up at her shocked. "Huh?" Is the only word I can come up with. "Do you still love me?"She asks again.I sit up in the bed. Didn't she know? I mean, she's the smart one after all. Plus she could read me like a book.I study her face. She looked like she was about to cry.  "Of course I do." I tell her,pulling her into my arms. "Of course I still love you." I reply hugging her tight. She hugs me back just as tightly. But. . Why was she shaking.

"I love you to Cosmo."She says. "Don't forget,your important to me too." She adds kissing me on the forehead. I look at her puzzled.. "I have to start breakfast." She tells me. "Don't lounge in bed to long." And with that she jumps up and floats to bathroom.. I could only stare in her wake. Was I seeing thing. It almost lok as though she was. . crying.

*end flash back.*

I blow out a sigh.  I didn't want to get up yet.I didn't want to face the day yet. I didn't to face her again, I didn't want to face HIM yet. Does that make me a coward? I don't know,I don't really care. All I know I was scared to be near him right now? He always made me feel things I wasn't supposed to feel. Some good, Some bad,all scary. I don't know why, But I always feel extra stupid around him.Oddly enough I also feel better about myself when he's near. What scares me the most is I don't know how he feels about me. HAve he really grown to hate me? I don't know why ,but just the thought that he might makes me feel sick. I curl up in the bed,hoping the sick feeling would go away. It didn't, it's just getting worse. I felt like little spiked balls was bouncing around in my chest. In my tummy, a thousand snakes were shaking their groove thang. Why?Why do I suddenly feel like crying?

"Cosmo,are you alright?" I hear as voice next to me, HIS voice. "Yeah,I'm ok." I tell him. I don't like to lie,but I couldn't tell him the truth. I turn to face him. Blue fingers run through my hair. I relish the feel of them."Anti-me?" I mutter. He looked, concerned? "Are you sure your alright?" He asks again. You look a bit pail." I just nod. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "Wanda wanted me to get you for breakfast." He explains. "Oh." I say flatly.He leans close to me,his eyes peering into mine. I could feel his breath on my lips. My heart feel like it's going to pop out my chest."What?" I ask nervously "Cosmo, Why are you acting so strangely?" He asks suspiciously. "Am not." I counter, He leans back. "Do I make you that uncomfortable?" He asks. His eye seem so sad.

Did I. . .hurt him somehow?"I should leave."  He turns to leave, thoughtlessly I grab him by the waist. I feels so nice to wrap my arms around him again.I felt so good to inhale his scent again. He still smelled of green tea and lavender,how I've missed it I've missed him so much. Cosmo?" He called to me. I tighten my grab on him,afraid of him pulling away. A thousand thing race through my mind. So many thing I want to say to him. So many questions I want to ask. Out of the mad mess of words clouding up my head,only one thing comes out.

"Please don't hate me anymore Anti-Me."

*End of Cosmo's POV*

*In the Kitchen*

*Wanda's POV*

So many thought bouncing around in my head. some many questions. Out of the storm in my head one event ring out the loudest. Last nights events.I can't help think about last night. Timmy has powers. Nega-Timmy was not only still around,but had powers as well.  And antiCosmo new about it. evidently,so did Cosmo. But,why did he keep it from me? If AntiCosmo knew of this,why didn't he give that medallion to Timmy sooner. Or try and use it to drain his power for universal conquest. Come to think of it,why did he even bother taking care of Timmy at all?"Pass the butter Wanda ,honey." I hear AntiWanda say. I pass it to her. I can't believe we're cooking together,and she better at it than I am. I look at her as she cooked. "Wow,she's really cute." I think to myself.  I find myself staring at her.  

My eyes roam over her,almost drinking in the sight of her. They finally come to rest on her lips. They were a bluish lavender. They looked so pretty. They looked so soft.So. . Kissable. wait what.? I force myself to turn from her. "kissable, did I describe Anti-Wanda's lips as kissable?" This is to much,to unreal. My head is spinning. What am I thinking? I can't have those kinds of feeling for her,she's a antifairy. Hell she's a GIRL! I brace myself on the counter.I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around,and it's AntiWanda. "Wanda,why don you sit a spell." She suggests."Ya don look to good." I nod. "Are you sure,you don't mind finishing the cooking?""Heck no." She assures me." I sit down. I forbid myself from thinking about AntiWanda. Instead I let my mind drift back to last night.

*Flash back to the previous night.*

We enter the living room. The Pixie known a Thompson had passed out with his head on Sanderson's lap.HE was small even for a pixie. must have sprite in his blood. Sanderson was absentmindedly playing with his hair. They almost looked like a couple.  The rest of us find our own seat. I seat next to Cosmo,Anti-Cosmo sits next to his wife. "How the hell do Timmy have magic?" I blurt out. The sleeping pixies falls off the couch. "Um sorry,sweety." I call to him. "It's cool." He replies with a yawn. I wait for him to return to his seat.  I look at Sanderson. "Well?" I call to him "Don't look at me I didn't give it to him." He replies with a grin. I know know his knows,but I turn to AntiCosmo none the less. After all he had the medallion Timmy used.

"I didn't give him magic Wanda." He say before I could ask him anything. "He merely awakened what was already there." Cosmo finished for him. I love Cosmo,But right now I wanted to bitch slap him."How did he know it was there?" I ask."How do you, for that matter." "A little kitty told us." They say in unison. I suddenly remember why I don't like those two. I'm not so sweet on Cosmo right now ether."It Lizzy?" I hear C                                                 osmo tell me."She told us." I turn to him surprised. "She was indeed. " I hear Anti-Cosmo confirm. Was they talking about that sweet little girl who used to hang around Cosmo? Come to think of it,what the heck was she?What ever happened to her?

an we continue this conversation in the morning?"Anti-Cosmo asks. "Why?" I ask in return. "Because, They boys will have questions they,no doubt, will want answered."He explains "I really don't want to go over this twice. Also,My dear wife have already fallen asleep, and I'm feeling rather fatigued as well." I had to agree. I didn't know what Jorgan put him through. Now that I think about it,what was this "chamber" Jorgan spoke of.  "Fine,but in the morning I want answers." I tell him. "Fine." He agree all to quickly. He lifts Anti-Wanda in his arms and Cosmo leave with them to show them to there room, Thompson floats close behind them. He floats right into the wall on his way out. The poor thing must be really tired, I note.

I look to Sanderson. He hadn't move from his spot on the couch. He seemed to be deep in thought. Sanderson?" I call to him. He turns to me,I resist the urge to squirm. "Aren't you tired?" I ask him. "No,I'm fine."He turns away again. We sit in silence, I wonder what's going through his mind. I always feel uneasy around pixies. They were so hard to read.We fairies wear or emotions on our sleeve,they keep theirs close to their vest. You never know what they're thinking,Or feeling,even when they speak. "Do pixies even have feelings?" I mutter under my breath,without thinking. "Of course we do,why wouldn't we?" I hear Sanderson say. My heart stops,I can't believe he heard me.Then again the room was quite enough.

I  turn to him,his was looking right at me. I feel a blush come across my cheeks,and turn away. "Right,Of course you do." I mutter,feeling very stupid."I..I'm sorry." "Don't worry about it." He says, with a sigh."most other magic races think we don't have them ether." I look at him stunned."Doesn't that bother you:?" I asks. "Not really." He replies. "Not really is still a long way from no." I remark.  "True." He concede."But,nothing I can ever say,will ever chang that." That's when I heard it. It was faint,but their none the less. A note of sadness in his voice. But pixie voice don't radiate emotions. So why am I hearing it in his? "You don't need to sit up with me. I'm sure I can find my way to the gust room." He remarks suddenly.

"No,it's ok." I stammer. "Do I make you that uncomfortable?" He asks out the blue. "What make you say that?" I ask,I feeling guilty "You seem to be fidgeting a lot."He replies. He was right,I was. If I am,I'm sorry." He says. The sadness in his voice was clearer now. But why?"I. . seem to have that effect on people." He adds. You shouldn't have to deal with it.sorry."  Suddenly I wanted to hug him."It's not you. I'm just not comfortable around pixies." I blurt out. He looks at me shocked.  I bury my face in my hands. "So much for being the smart one" I think to myself.  "I'm so so sorry." I sob out. I can't believe I said something so thoughtless.So stupid. So Cosmo. I feel his arm around me. I look up and Sanderson have moved next to me. HE even was smiling sweetly at me. "It's ok,most fairies are uneasy around pixies." He assures me. "Really?" I ask. He nods. I look down sadly.

"I bet most have enough sense not to say it out loud." I mutter,tears still falling. "Well yeah." He agrees. Do he have to be so damn,blunt, now I feel lower. "But I rather be told that,then be around someone who fakes like there enjoying my company." Softly he dries my tears. "It's not that I don't like pixies." I explain.  "I just don't know how to act around you." "What's wrong with being yourself? He asks. I look at his shade clad eyes. Why was my heart fluttering suddenly? "I thought pixie hated how happy-go-lucky fairies acted." He shrugs "Some do,some don't." "How do you feel about it?" I as,feeling suddenly shy. "It only bother me when it seem insincere." He says shrugging again. I look at him. "So all that stuff about getting rid of fun on earth.?" I inquire.  "Was us pixies poking fun at the humans. He informs me with a smile. "And treating magic like a business?" I inquire more. "It can be a business. We see it as a commodity." He explains "Pixies like structure, treating magic like a business is just another form of structure, besides what's so wrong with treating magic that way?Besides it's our magic, shouldn't we be allowed to use it as we wish?


*End flash back*

I couldn't answer him. I never thought why it was wrong. I was just told it was,so I went with it. I ended up making an excuse that I was tired. He said he wanted a snack so I showed him to the kitchen and told hirn where the bedroom were from there. Then I fled to my room. I feel bad about fleeing like that. I hope I didn't hurt his feelings.Still I was almost glad he had left to work when I woke up.I'm not ready to face him again. Why did my heart flutter like that When I look to AntiWanda. Why does it flutter when I look at you? I feel my head spinning again. Oh Cosmo,maybe I should have stayed in bed with you.

*End of Wanda's POV*

*Up stairs in the bedroom.*

*Anti-Cosmo's POV*

I looked down at the sobbing fairy with disbelief. Didn't he have it backwards?  "I don't hate you,Cosmo." I say softly resting my hand on his head. "I...I could never hate you." These word felt strange. It had never donned on me before,but it was truly how I felt. I held nothing but fond feeling for him.But,that can't be right. I was his evil counter-part. He was good. We were meant to hate each other. Born to Hate each other,right? Then why does it feel so good to have his arms around me. Why did I enjoy inhaling his scent. He still smelled of mint and chocolate. My word,why do I even still remember that."I've missed you Ant-Me." I heard him say. I feel him shaking. "I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too." I find myself admitting. "It hurt so much to say good bye to you."  He sits next to me. Before I know it he pulls me into a tight hug. "Then why did you leave me?" I hear him sob. I hug him back just as tightly. I have to fight to hold back my own tears. "I'm a anti-fairy, you idiot. You could have gotten into serious trouble by being seen with me." I explained. "I didn't want to stand in the way of your dreams of being a god parent.". "Ant-Cosmo?" He whispers,bringing himself up to meet my gaze. "You were only protecting me?" I can see tear stream down his handsome face.

"That's the only reason I'd ever let you go." I tell him smiling. "And that's Anti-Me to you Cosmoron." I correct him,it felt too strange for him to call me by my name.He smiled his usual dim-witted smile. How I've missed that stupid grin. My heart jumps when I realize out faces were mere inches apart now.I can feel his breath my lips. What was it about this dim fairy that made my heart go so crazy. His eyes where the same as mine,so why does it feel me with so much joy to look into them. I wipe the remaining tears form his eyes.My hand slides down to cradle is face. He snuggles it. "oh Cosmo,how it it that your so unbearably cute. I know fairies prides themselves on their cuteness,but you my dear boy. It seems to flow from you effortlessly.

"We really should head down stairs." I tell him "Our wives are waiting." His arms wrap around my neck. "I don't wanna yet."He pouts,burying his head into my neck. "Cosmo,don't be childish." I tell him sternly. "But Anti-me." He whine. "Can't we stay in bed a cuddle?" I may be blue,but I'm sure my cheek turned a bright red."Damn it Cosmo,stop being so freakin cute." I think to myself. I have to will myself not to give in. Dammit he's not making it easy.  "Cosmo, don't say such silly things. " I stammer out,none the less."what if our wives caught us, or one of the children.."I'm cut of by his kiss.  He pulls away just as quickly. "I...I'm sorry Anti-Me." He was now the one stammering. He was blushing wildly. "I don't know what came over me. Please don't be mad." I only smile, he was even cute when he was being shy. I lean over close to him. "Your so cute Fairy-Me." I whisper to him.I place my own kiss on his lips. He leans into it. I take a moment to enjoy the taste of him.

 Then it hit's me. I'm kissing Cosmo.I pull away from him. "We should get going." I tell him coming back to my to senses. What have gotten into me.I'm married,HE'S married. our wives were even preparing our mornng meal. I anti-poof him dressed. My word,AntiWanda. How would she feel about me having these kinds of feeling for a fairy? "Anti-Me?" He calls to me as I stand to leave. I turn and look at him. "What is it?" I ask,feeling uncommonly nervous. "Thank you for calling me that again.." He beamed, his wings fluttered with joy. I smile despite my uneasiness. " Anytime." I tell him. I float to the door with him close behind me.

*End of Anti-Cosmo's POV*

*At Wish Fixers*

*Thompson's POV*

I hate my job. It was nothing but mind numbing drudgery. It didn't help that my boss was a ass. I'm suddenly shoved out my chair. "Look alive, scum pixie." I hear Anderson cackle.Speaking of the prick. How I hated that pixie. "Yes sir, what can I do for you?" " I ask, bowing "I came to inform you that I sold you." He declares "Clean out your desk, your new Pixie boss Will be here shortly"He what? Was that even legal?Fear grips my heart. I could only imagine what kind of cruel pixie HE'D sell my to.Frankly I didn't want to find out."You can't do that." I Stammer out. "Silence! He orders. "But.." I'm shocked by my collar. I fall to my knees panting. "Can't you do as your told.You always were a burden." He sneered down at me. I don't dare look up."Then again it's my fault. I mean,your father warned did warn me, didn't he?" I gird my teeth and say nothing.

Now get moving." He snaps and pings away. I do as I'm told. There was nothing else I could do.I sit at my cubicle. I felt like crying. I always felt that way. I knew it wasn't natural. Maybe I was just that unhappy with life.I think back to last night. Those fairies were really nice to my. So was that human kid. Ti,was it. Though it was the weirdest night of m life, it also was the best.I will back the tear that were starting to form. Will I ever have a night like that again. Hell,will I ever even see Eddie again. "I'm sorry Edie,looks like I won,t be riding shot gun after all." I think sadly to myself. My heart starts pinging like crazy, as I hear wings flap my way.I takes all my will not to dive under the desk and hide. "Hey."  I hear a voice call to me. I lose it. I let out a scream and power dive under my desk.

I hear a familiar chuckle and peek out. Sure enough it was Eddie laughing at me. "you should really switch to decaf Eugene." he chuckles. I crawl out from under my seat and sit down. "Not funny." I pout. HE studies my expression. "Why the long face?" He asks, . I suppress the urge to hug him. "I got sold." I whimper to him. "I know." He informs me. "I bought you."  "He. . .What?" I think to my self as my temper spikes. "Why the hell didn't you tell me." I shout before I'm shocked again. These one is worse then anything I've felt before. I fall to the ground gasping. Damn it even hurt my wings.I hear a ping. I open my eye to find we're in Sanderson's office.I look down and I'm in one of his shirts again.

 "Are you okay?" he asks concerned. "What happened?" " I..raised my voice..to a..Higher Pixie." I mutter. " I'm sorry." I feel my consciousness slip away. He pulls my into his arms. I snuggle into him. they felt like home. scratch that, my home never felt so inviting."I'm the one who should apologize." He tells me. "I should have to told you,But I didn't know I won the bid till this morning.I didn't want to get your hopes up for nothing." I smile at him. "I'm just glad you won." I  mumble before blacking out.  

*End of Thompson's POV*

*Sanderson's POV*

I pick up the fainted pixie and but him on the couch. I knew I wasn't supposed to take his collar off,but regulations be damned. I hated seeing him suffer. I stroke his hair. "Is that T?" I hear a voice behind me. I turn to see HP standing in my doorway. "No,why would you ask?" I ask, a bit puzzled. "Because you paid a obscene amount of money for him." He explains. "And his last name is Thompson. Not to mention you had lunch with him yesterday, and he was seen going into your pent house with you." I could only stare at him. How could he know all that. What else did he know? "Look Eddie, I don't care if your gay."He continued "I'll love you no matter what, I don't even care about that your involved in a cubicle pixie." "I'm not involved with him. He's just a friends." I tell him,hoping he'd drop it.Why was he keeping tabs on me anyway? Damn know it all,old geezer.


"Don't Lie to me Eddie!" He shouted slamming the door behind him. "You don't drop that kind of money on a friend." "damn it,well you just drop it?"I snap. Hell no I won't "just drop it" He saps back" I suppose it's a coincidence his last name starts with T." He was getting angry,frankly so was I. "Gues what,it actually is." I growl "I didn't even know him when I wrote that." I  "Of really." He scoffs. "Really!" I shout. "Then who's T?" He shouts back. "It doesn't matter." I snap. "if it doesn't matter then tell me." He counters. "Why are you hiding these from me?" "Maybe because it's none of you business." I shout. "Eddie,I know our relationship's been strained." He says. "But have it gotten so bad,you'd keep secrets from me?" I blow out a sigh as I run a irate hand trough my hair.

" Eddie talk to me."HE urges." It's me,you can tell me anything,remember?" "I. . I can't " I stammer."Not this."  "Damn it, Eddie just tell ME! " He shouts."Who the hell is T?  "It's TURNER" I spit out before I could think."I'm in love with Timmy Turner!" I clasp a hand over my mouth. He just look at me shocked. Damn it, what have I done? HP,do you hate me now?I've fallen for the enemy.

*End of Sanderson's POV*

*At the castle is the fish bowl.*

*Wanda's POV*

We eat in silence. It was maddening. It was already weird having to eat with them,they could at least say something. ANYTHING! "You look like your in a good mood,Timothy" Anti-Cosmo says ,finally. He did have a point. Why did Timmy look so happy?He was almost glowing "I am." Timmy says simply. "May I inquire why?" Anti-Cosmo asks. "Ain't it obious." AntiWanda chimes in. "Da boys in love."Wait,love Timmy? I don't recall him running bast Trixie lately. then again,he never beamed like that when he did. "The word is obvious,dearest," AntiCosmo corrected her. "And I do believe your right.""What? I just slept really good." Timmy stammers blushing."Are you sure it had nothing with your special midnight snack?" Terry asked,giving Timmy a knowing smile. Timmy turned bright red. "It must have been some snack." Foop says,not quite understanding a the situation. "Yeah."Nods Poof.  "So Timothy, tell use about this tasty snack." AntiCosmo inquires more."From what I saw,it was lip smacking good,right Timmy?" Terry remarks. Wait a sec, didn't Sanderson turn in late last night.

" I just shared a snack with a good friend and went to sleep." He said with a smile. "It's no big deal." "No big deal." Teases AntiCosmo." So you always beam like that over small matter? My your easily pleased."Timmy Let's out a shy giggle."Come on Babeh." AntiWanda chuckles. "Share dem juice details wit da town folk." "Yes,please do." I think to myself. "There's nothing to tell." Timmy insists." Can I ask one last thing?" Terry ask with a sly smile.  "oh..kay." Timmy replies cautiously. "How the heck did you manage to get Sanderson to carry you to bed?" Timmy eyes grew to the size of his plate,I think mine did to. Every one looked shocked. "Daawww, That was so sweet of him." Cosmo cooed. I didn't share his sentiment.

*End Wanda's POV*

*At Wish fixers*

*HP's POV*

"T..T.Turner?"  I echoed back. He liked Turner. Not liked, Loved. It was written all over his face that day,and his note pad. but when? how?"He's human." I spat out. "Eddie. You. Love a Human." As I spoke my own words felt strange to my ears. He always held those creatures in contempt.He always resented the way they treated us pixies. He's even called them a waste a space. Now here he stood in love with one. "I know,irony can be a real bitch." He says sinking into his chair. "So Thompson is really just a friend?" I ask. He nods. I ping over to him. He jumps at my touch. His reaction is a bitter pill to take. It was more proof of how estranged we have become."You can get into serious trouble Eddie." I warn him. "Even as head pixie,there's but so much I could do." "I know,I'm pushing it." He says,not daring to look at me. "If caught,my wings could get clipped,again. I'm not going to pretend I know why I feel the way I do. All I know is I can't stop thinking about him."

"Eddie." I gasped. "What the hell is wrong with me. " HE almost sobs. "Why do my heart ping like this when I think of him. Why do I keep dreaming of him. Why does it scare me so much to loose him" I do something I don't get to do nearly enough these days, at least not for my liking. I hug him,tightly. Theirs nothing wrong with you Eddie."I tell him. "You don't get to pick who you love,thought life would be way easier if you did." "Hp,What am I going to do?" He asks. I wish I had a answer for him. "I don't know Eddie.But please, be careful Eddie."I whisper to him. "I know I don't show it enough,but I do love you. That's why I always have you near me." "Can you except this about me?" He asks,I can feel him tremble as he speaks. "A gay nephew in love with a human."

I laugh,he turns to me puzzled and a bit uneasy. I smile to him. "Eddie I know your gay,I've always known that.Hell even Nicky knew." I explain. "I'm just floored that you love a human.And yes, I can except it."I kiss him on the forehead. "But you came in here about Thompson?" He says,shocked.I look over at the passed out little pixie, "I was worried you were starting to get sloppy." I inform him. " Your wasn't nearly as careless about your affair with AC."I turn back to him with a grin.The look of shock on the boy face was priceless. I ping up a camera and take a snap shot. This one was going into the album. "Y. . You know about that?"He asks "H. . H. . HOW?!"Yes, I knew all about that. And your little adventure to Pixie INC." I tell him. "As for how I know,I have my ways."

He opens his mouth to speak, but pass out instead. I look at my boy,passed out in his chair. "Oh Eddie,When are you going to learn I know every thing." I whisper to him as I pick him up.I carry him to the couch and lay him down opposite of his friend. I look at the boy. How did he become friends with a cubical pixie. We corporate pixies rarely even speak to them. Even the ones connected to high rank officials are still treated...like..trash. Then it hit me. If turner had become my cubicle boy,he would have been subjected to the same treatment. I turn to my sleeping nephew."My gods, that's why you smiled." I think to myself. "You were happy for his sake.In your eyes he was saved from a living nightmare. By the fates, Eddie,how long have you've loved him" So much for knowing everything. I used to read him like a book,so how did I miss so much? Hell how did I miss something so important,like my boy falling in love?

*End of HP's POV*

*In the castle in the fish bowl.*

*AntiCosmo's POV*

So my boy does fancy the pixie. It was written all over the lads face. Hell I'm sure it can be seen from space. "I wonder what their kids will look like" I muse to myself. I should be jealous, and had it been anyone else I would have been. But,I can't help but approve,the were after all,Each others first true loves. I know he had a thing for that Trixie girl. But  I don't think he looks at her quite the same way he looks at Eddie. It may be wishful thinking,but I think he looks at me the same way. I suppress a blush and wave the silly thought from my head. "Oh dear,I guess I can't call him Thomas anymore." I think to myself."I'll dearly miss it.But I'd hate to come between them. "Why did he carry you to bed?" Wanda asks. Was that anger in her voice? Timothy seems to have picked up on it too,he squirms uneasily in his chair.

"He was just being nice I guess." Timothy reasons. "I did just save his beacon,maybe he thought it was the least he could do." "What's the big deal?" I butt in. "He carried the child to his room. He didn't kiss the boy." I see blush cross Timothy's face,luckily Wanda doesn't notice. So they did kiss. No wonder he was bubbling with joy. "I guess your right." Wanda sighs. "but.." "So timmy,You must be excited to learn about what kinda magic you have." Cosmo spits out,cutting Wanda off. "You bet,I could barely sleep last night." Timothy chirped."Haw,barely slept my foot." Terence remarks. "You were dead to the world when I got up." Timothy merely blush sheepishly."That's right he has powers, Terry too." She continues picking up the subject. I look at Cosmo, he winks at me. "Cosmo my love,your might be smarter then you let on." I think to myself.

"Ye gods,did I just refer to you as MY LOVE." The thought alone is enough to make a poor antifairy faint. "Well?" Wanda almost shouts. Her shrill voice is just what I needed to chase away those uncomfortable thought. And possible I little of my hearing."Yeah how was we able to do all that cool stuff last night." Timothy asks. "And how can we do it again?" Terence chimes in with enthusiasm.I smile "Get comfortable" I warn them. "This is going to be a long story."

*End Anti-Cosmo's POV*

*Somewhere in Pixie world.*

*Anderson's POV*

I laugh to myself. "So Sanderson got the the hots for that little fag Turner." I  chuckle. "Oh,this fits my plane perfectly." "Isn't homosexuality a crime in pixie world?" a voice behind me asks. "Why yes,It is?" I inform him. I turn and smile to my antiself. How sexy he looked laying naked in my bed. His crimson skin still beaded with sweat. "Are you going to out him?" He asks. Such a curious thing."Not just yet."I inform him. "I need more proof. If they new a bugged his office,it'll be my wings getting clipped." He nods. "Why did you sell him that little office pixie?" He asks as I float over to him. "It's Cubicle pixie" I correct him, sitting on the bed. "And I did for three reasons." "Oh?" he moan slowly kissing up my arm. "Yes,love." I say,purring at his kisses. "First it's look suspicious for him to drop that sum of money on a lowly cubicle monkey. Second, it looks like  I'm trying to extend the olive branch." I pause to let out a moan as he kisses my wings.

"Lastly,the money isn't so bad ether." I gasp out as I feel his tong trace over my sweet spot at the base of my wings. I could feel myself becoming hard once again. Damn he knew how to turn me on. His hand traced my grown hard on. "Does that mean your taking me out?" He whispers playfully in my ear. I let out a throaty moan as he unzipps my fly. "You know it sexy I moan as he slides his hand in. We both jump at the sudden knock at the door. "Sweet'ums Are you awake." I hear my mothers wretched voice. Why did that bitch always ruin everything. I envy Sanderson,Both his parents were dead. Then again I don't have a creepy  cat-thing to help me off mine. She knocks again. "pooxie, Are you feeling well." The hag persisted.

"Pooxie?" My love,whisper to me. "Don't ask,love?" I whisper back. "I'm fine mom. I just over slept." I called to her in a sickening sweet voice. I can feel the bile in the back of my throat."Ok,sweet'ums. Hurry down for breakfast with mummy."We wait till her foot steps fade. "So much for round two." My antiself sighs out,disappointed. I mirror his sentiment. "Just as well,you a have to get back to AntiPixie world and give my report to HAP." "Yes, my love." He reluctantly agrees. We exchange a long kiss before he anti-pings from the room. Soon,Sanderson you'll finally pay for your crimes." I think to myself."I wont stop till I rip away all you hold dear,like you've done me. And you my dear cousin, will not only have your wings ripped,but will be put to death" I ping myself presentable and out the room.

*End Of Anderson's POV*