FOL EP4 -Mirror Hearts: Part 4 :In these final hours.

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Stolen moment 3:Mirror Hearts Timmy and Sanderson goes on their first date Terry finds a weeping pixie in the forest,Is he,his meant to be. While the boys are out the family is up to there own romantic connections. Pairing and slashy goodness abound. Please Read&Review.

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Chapter 4: Part 4 :In these final hours.

I don't own Fairly Odd Parents Or any characters from the show. Or the song in this chapter.I write this story for pure fun. I am in no way receiving ANY Money for it.NOT NOW,NOT EVER!


Part 4 :In these final hours.

*Anti-Cosmo POV*

I sit at Timothy's window. Dinner have come and gone. Where can Terence be? "What's wrong?" A voice calls from behind me. "I'm worried about Terence.He's been out all day." I Sigh. Cosmo Sit's in front of me. "Aren't you worried about Timmy too?" He asks. "I know he's on date with Eddie." I tell him "Our smittined pixie won't let anything happen to him. But Terence was only going for a walk,he should have been back by now."Cosmo nods "You have a point Anti-Me." He says. "Then again,what if he met someone?"I look at him. "I hadn't thought of that." I remark. "I wonder if he's a magic creature as well." "Cosmo grins wildly "What if he's a anti-pixie?" I look at him sharing his grin. "You don't think he met..Anti-Sanderson?"I ask. "Wait a sec,I heard he never leaves anti-pixie world." I say with a sigh. Cosmo merely smiles. "I don't know about that." He says looking out the window. "But I do know this. When someone's your meant to be,the stars fall into step, and you find your selves face to face.don't forget,young fairies never leave fairy world,but I still found myself in anti-fairy world.Meeting you."

It may have been the way the wind blew his hair. Or the serene look in his eyes. But he seemed different some how. The flighty fairy I once knew was gone, and before me sat a very wise man.Then again he may had been in front of us all and we never gave him credit,Or a chance."Very well said Fairy-Me." He looks at me with a sweet smile. "Why,thank you Anti-Me"He replies and turns his gaze back to the night sky. "Don't grow up on me to fast Cosmo."I think to myself. "After all,I do so love,my idiot fairy."

*End OF Anti-Cosmo's POV*


*In Pixie world, Sanderson's Penthouse*

*HP's POV.*

I had to be dreaming. I was setting in Eddie's bed room next to Turner. The boy looked nervous. Eddie had invited him over for dinner. It went well enough,so why was he nervous. "Hey turner?" I begin,hoping to break the this weird silence. "Yeah?"He answers looking at me. "What's with the goth look?" I ask. "I decided on a change of pace." He remarks with a shrug. I had too admit pink and black looked good on him. "Do you think they'll be back soon?" He asks."What?Not enjoying our quality time together?" I respond He let's out a sigh. "I don't trust brutes." He says to my surprise. "I don't like my Tommy being around them." Then I remember.,Eddie had told me Anti-Cosmo have been attacked by Fairy brutes before.Timmy had witnessed this. I ping closer to him."I'm sure they're fine." I assure him. Had he really grown so close to the anti-fairy.

Then again Wanda and her anti-self was hanging out at the mall like they were besties.I feel him lean against me. When the hell did he start to trust me? "Hey,HP?" I hear him call me. "Yeah." I answer,unsure of how to feel about the sudden closeness. "Do you hate me? He asks.  "No,I find you interesting." I tell him,am bit surprised at my own honesty. "Why do you ask?" He sighs "I was just wondering" "Do you hate me?" I ask though I knew the answer. "Nah,your a pretty cool guy. I just wish you wouldn't keep trying to kill my fun." He tells me. Okay,Two things has become official. One,I'm completely floored.Two, I've gone from thinking I knew everything,to being pretty sure I don't know shit."You think I'm cool?" I ask dumbfounded "ME...cool." He looks at me. "Well yeah,why?" He says simply "Don't you think your cool." I stare at him blankly. "Uuumm....no." I say. "Why not?"He asks. "Um Turner,I'm a pixie. We're considered dull and boring." I tell him. "If your so boring,then we do you have night clubs and theaters?" He asks. I shrug. "How do know there not boring too?" I asked back. "Because Tommy told me so." He remarks. Damn that pixie had a big mouth.Then again,I can't believe Turner believed him.Not that it wasn't true, it's just no one ever believed we pixies had any idea what was truly . . fun.

"Ok,what makes, us or rather me, cool?"I ask, maybe he was just being polite. "You guys are creative. That whole kids rule the world thing was cool,till Jordan ruined it." "But" we knew he would." I remind him. "True,but still was a creative plan." He gestures out the window. Pixie world was lit up for the night. "You even have a cool city. It looks like New York." I have always been proud of pixie world,but this was the first time a non-pixie had noticed it's beauty.I stare at the boy stunned "But we treat magic like a business." I state "He shrugs. "I really don't see the big deal about it.People treat video games like a business." He replies "Nobody thinks they're wrong for it." He pauses and add "It's just to bad you can't charge adults, then us kids can get a discount."

"I really like you kid." I tell him with a smile. "Thanks." He replies. He turns his attention outside. He stands and walks to the window."Hey,HP. Do you think I could get a tour of pixie world sometime?" He asks. "I don't see why not." I respond floating over to him. I watch as he looks around outside. It's strange,no human child had ever willingly showed interest in us.The fairies would tell them,we were boring and no fun.Human children always believed them,and shun us.That was the real reason,pixies wanted to destroy fun. Because maybe if it didn't exist,they'd like us too. I put my arm around him,He leans against me. "Hey,HP.Can I ask you something?" asks "You just did."I remark. "Something else." He replies,a bit annoyed. I laugh."Shoot." I tell him "Where do pixie babies come from?" He asks. "Turner,why are you asking me?"I ask in return "Because as a pixie,you'd know best." He replies Great, the first human child I really bond with,and he wants to have the talk. "Why didn't you ask Eddie?" I ask nervously. "I did,he told me to ask you."He informs me. Note to shelf:Kill Eddie. "Aren't you old enough to know that stuff already?" I ask "I thought I knew,but then Cosmo got pregnant."He says with a shrug.

"Why do you even want to know?"I ask. "I want to know about pixies."He tell me."So why not start at the beginning." "Why do you want to know about pixies?" I ask taken aback. "Didn't they tell you, we're as dull. "I've been told.But,some people think art is boring,but I don't." He tell me. "So just be cause the fairies think pixies are boring,doesn't mean I will."I lean out the window and follow his gaze. Pixies were walking the street.Some were dressed to go to a club,other for dinner. All in casual wear. I hear him laugh. "This place looks like something out a gangster movie." He remarks. "I can't wait to look around.I look at him then out side. I can't help but chuckle. A strange feeling washes over me.I feel like everything I knew,my whole world was about to change,maybe beyond all recognition. And for the first time in my long ,dull life,I felt excited.

*End of HP's POV*

*in the castle in the fish bowl,in the Nursery*

*Anti-Wanda's POV.*

I look down at my sleeping bebehs. "Dey's so cute." I coo out. "Yeah,they sure are."Wanda agree." She takes my hand and we float out the room. "Are you sure your ok?" She asks meh again. I kiss her cheek. "I'm just fine darlin."I tell her,again "I know I keep asking,but you had me scared." She says. I look away shyly."Awww,she was worried bout me" I think to maself "Wanna look at the stars?"She ask. I nod.She poof us to the roof of Timmy's house. We lay on the blanket she brought along. I snuggle against her. "Dey're so purdy." I say ,sighin. "Yeah.Hey,Anti-Me,can I tell you something?" She asks. "Sure thang."I reply. "I'm scared." She tell meh. "Sacred of what's?" I ask. "The future.Everything I knew seems to be wrong." She say,sniffling a little. "I feel like I might loss everything." "Dat's cause you might." I tell her.

"Your not helping." She tells me. I  pull her close. "Let meh finish now.I'm about to drop some deep knowledge on ya."I say back. "Sorry, continue." She says. I clear my throat. "Ya see wani, even dough you can lose it all,don't mean ya well.  Ya not jus fightin to hold onta what ya got. Ya fightin fur a bedder tomorrow, one were love is boundless."I lift my hand to da sky "And every one deserves ta dream. Be dey fairy or anti-pixie. Wheder dey have square wings or a black crowny dings."I sit up and look down at her. "I know your scared babeh,I'm scared too. But remember,it's only when we face dem fears,can we truly know wha we're made of. It's when we risk it all,we can ever stand a chance at winning. If failing means losing everything,all that mean is we can't fail.We will win Wani. If we stand togeder we can't lose."

*End of Anti-Wanda's POV*

*Wanda's POV*

I look up at Anti-Wanda. When she said she had knowledge to drop she wasn't kidding. "Do you really think we can do it AW?" I ask. "Yup,we're some tuff critters." she says giving me a toothy smile. I sit up and look at her. Her unwavering confidence was comforting, even awe inspiring. A stiff breeze whips past us."Everything's going to change isn't it?" I ask. "Yup,ain't it great." She says. "I'm not sure."I confess. "I'm seem to be the only adult in the dark about this whole prophecy."  She puts arm around be and pulls me close. "I don't know to much about it myself.Tell ya da truth." She tells me. "Then how can you believe in it so faithfully?"I ask.

She look  at the night sky. "Cause dat's da excitin part. Da not knowing." She explains. "I know my family won't let anythang bad happen ta meh. So imma jus gonna enjoy da ride."She says laying back down on the blanket. "Your just going to enjoy the ride,huh?"I think to myself. "Maybe that's the best course of action." I lay down next to her,placing my head on her chest."Worrying bout it ain't gonna do no good." She says to me. "If dangs get sketchy we'll figure out what ta do." "How do you know,we will?" I ask. "Easy." she says. "We gotz the best on our side."

*End of Wanda's POV.*

*Back at Pixie world,Thompson's house.*

*Sanderson's POV*

I sat on the bed,while Eugene packed. He had nice room. "You got a nice place here." I comment "Sure you want to leave this place,just to sleep on my couch?" I felt a bit guilty about that,But my apartment was only a one bedroom. "This isn't my place. I sleep better on the couch. " He replies "Thanks for letting me move in. I really appreciate it."  "It's cool,Eugene." I tell him "I'd be nice to have some one to hang out with."He was tense, I could tell. His wings hasn't stopped shaking since we got to the door. He was pawing frantically through his stuff. "You know you can slow down." I tell him. "I'm in no rush." "I..I just don't want to keep you,longer then necessary." He replies. He was lying. Why was he acting this way. I knew he was skittish,but this was tense,even for him. "Eugene,I won't let anything happen to you." I tell him. I'm not sure why I said it,but it seemed to calm him down.

He brings the last of his clothes to his suitcase. The front door opens and slams closed. I never seen anyone fold and pack clothes that accurately at the speed he was going. He didn't stop or slow down till the suitcase was snapped close and locked. "Where the hell you think your going?" A gruff voice called from the door. We both turned around. "Mr.Thompson your home." He says looking at the man.Did he call him Mr Thompson?But doesn't that make him his dad? Why would he address him so formally? "Who the fuck is that?" He growls pointing at me. "That's my friend,Mr.Sanderson." He tells him. It feels odd for him to refer to me so formally. "What the hell is he doing in your room?" Mr. Thompson asks glaring at Eugene. "I thought this wasn't my home." He says glaring back. "Isn't that what you always tell me." The brute pixies laughs,and floats to Eugene.

In one quick motion,Eugene is slapped across the room. He crashes into the dresser,shattering it. "Watch how you speak to your father boy. I made you and I can break you."He says as I rush to Eugene's side. Mr.thompson looks at the suitcase. "I though I told you you ain't moving out" He shouts. "Why shouldn't I?" Eugene ask's near tears. "You don't want me you've never wanted me." "Eugene."I breath out.The brute laughs. "I still don't want you.Who the hell would?" He laughs out. I feel sick to my stomach. "But who else is going to do the cooking and cleaning around here." Eugene looks away, he was shaking. "Eugene,are you ok?" I ask "Get me...out off here." He whispers. "Please." I nod. I ping over his suitcase. He takes it,staggering to his feet. "I'm leaving." He tell his father. "I'm not coming back." His father glares at him."If you leave here you'll never be able to come back." He growls. "I'd rather die in the street like a dog,then come back here." He says glaring back. I never knew he had it in him. "Put down the suitcase,or I'll beat you with it You disgusting mistake."He father growl. I snap. I charge forward,grabbing him, I slam him into the wall. My eye's are pitch black with rage. "Call him that again and I'll fucking kill you." I growl, pressing against his throat. "So..he's fucking you too?"He says with a disgusting smile.

I punch him hard in the chest. I feel a few ribs break. His screams are music to my sadistic ears. "Don't fuck with me old man." I growl. "Your THE Sanderson." He stammers out. I can see proper fear in his eyes. "The one and only," I say flashing a sadistic smirk. "I've grown fond of little Eugene. He's the brother I always wanted" I tell him. I see terror seep in his eyes as I utter his sons middle name. "And I don't like the way you treat him." I lean close to him. "It makes the voices in my head whisper sweet songs of death to me. Your death."I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look behind me. I see Eugene puzzled face looking back at me. "Eddie are you ok?" He asks. "I'm fine." I tell him,still glaring at the brute. "What does you mean THE Sanderson." He asks. "Don't you know who this is?" The older pixie shouts. He almost hurts my ears. "This is the head pixie's psycho nephew. The one who hears voices." He tells him. "You hear voices?" He asks. I feel something inside my cringe. "Yes I do, and before you ask, yes they've told me to kill." I glare at his "father" darkly. "And yes,I've listened."

I feel him swallow hard. "That's kinda cool. Do they sound like you,or different?" We both look at the grinning pixie. "Are you mad,he'll kill you in your sleep." Mr.Thompson shouts. "Nah he won't." Eugene says with a grin. "I'm his bother. I've always wanted a cool big brother." I can't help but smile. "Ready to go?" I ask him "Yeah" he replies. I throw the brute to the floor. "Then let's go." I say and ping us back to our penthouse.

*End of Sanderson's POV*.

Mr.Thompson looked up where his son once floated. "How the hell did that fag get in good with the higher ups." He mutters to himself,standing up.He wince at the pain in his side. "One thing for sure,He better not interfere with Master HAP's plane." His cell wand rings. "Hello?"He answers. "I need you to come to Anti-Fairy world." A voice on the line says. "Damn it Anti-Binky. I just got home.Mr.thompson  whines."Not to mention,I'm a touch sore."He add touching the newly formed bruise on his side. "I need your help with a special project." Anti-Binky insists."Can't it wait." Mr. Thompson whines. "I need a beer." "Drink some of mine." Anti-Binky growls angrily. "Look I can't wait. I have no idea when Anti-Cosmo will pop up again. I need to be ready for when he does." "Fine,it better be good beer." Mr.Thompson huffs. Anti-Binky looks at the beer in his hand. "Uumm Budwiser's cool?" He asks Mr.Thompson pings into the room. "Hell boy,Why didn't ya tell me you had human beer." He exclaims grabbing a can from the fridge. Anti-Binky smiles. "I knew that make that mute,come running."He thinks to himself.


*Unwish Island,Gary's room*

*Gary's POV*

I wake in my bed,TC was still sleeping beside me. He looked so cute. He was my only comfort now, my ray of sunshine on this stupid island. I kiss his forehead, he wakes and looks at me. "Do you need anything master?" Ha asks. Attentive as always. "It's time to start my dinner booboo." I tell him. Before he can answer the door goes flying off it's hinges. "See,he's cuddling with it." I hear superbike yell. I sit up and see him and some others standing  the doorway. "He's a Timmy lover." he scream,pointing a accusing finger at me."You people ever hear of knocking?" I remark calmly. "Is this true?" Darth Laser asks. "Is what true?" I ask in return. "Are you a Timmy Lover?" He asks. I honestly didn't know how to answer. I lay a hand on a trembling TC's head. "What does that even mean?"I ask.  Super bike notices my action. "Why are you comforting it?" He asks me. "Because he's my pet." I tell him.

They whisper to each other. "Grab them." Super bike shouts. Before I can do anything I'm grabbed,bound, and being dragged outside. To my horror,my TC was as well. We're thrown on the cold sand. "Why are you doing this?" I ask them. They all had that murderous look in there eyes. My heart freezes with fear, "Your getting to attached to this thing." One of them growls kicking TC in the stomach. TC whimper and curls up. He was shaking."So what,can't I have nice things." I shout. "He's one of them. a clone." Super bike says "There meant to suffer and die nothing else." He runs into TC legs. I can hear them break. He screams in pain and begins to cry. "Leave him alone." I shout. They look at me "Please,leave him alone." I beg them. Ok,I admit it I love him. He's my pet.All he does is serve me. You never even see him. Please let me keep him."

Their eyes darken. "He admitted it"Super bike sneers. "He has feeling for..for a clone." "Then it should die." Dark laser hiss. "No wait." I shout in vain. I watch in horror as they beat him mercilessly. He doesn't scream. He's run over,blasted kicked and punched,but he doesn't scream.I know, he doesn't because,he doesn't want it to be any harder on me.They release me when it's over. I rush over to his side.He gasps for air as I hold him in my arms. "Why?Why did you do this?" I ask them crying. "He never done anything to you." "Because you loved him." Super bike says glaring me."Maybe this will teach you not to get attached to the little freaks." "Do it again and you might get the same." Darth laser says. They turn and walk away. "I'm...I'm sorry master." I hear TC say  "I don't think I'll be able to serve you any more. "Don't say that. Please,don't say that." I sob holding him close. He struggles to breath.

"Please don't cry master,I'm not worthy of your tears." He says "TC ,don't say that. You're very special to me." I tell him "I love you boo boo." "I love you too master." He leans up and kisses my on the lips. "Good-bye Gary." He says then fall limp in my arm. "No...NOOOO!" I Scream. "Don't leave me buby. Please I need you." I sob into his lifeless form. TC. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you. I held him close to me"TimTim what am I going to do?" I think to myself. "My paradise has lost it's sunshine,And I never felt so alone, so....scared."

*End of Gary's POV*

*At pixie world,Sanderson's Penthouse*

*Timmy's POV*

I gazed down at the hustle a bustle of pixies going out on the town. I was surprised that they owned clothes that were colorful. "Are you busy tomorrow?" HP asks. "No,I don't have anything planed." I tell him "Good,how about I take you on a tour of pixie world.?" He suggests to my delight. "That's be awesome,can my brothers come a long?" I ask,hoping he'd say yes. "You have brothers?" He asks back."Well yeah,sort of." I explain. "There's Poof, Foop, and Terry my anti-self.." He looks at me. "You..have a anti-counter part?" He asks. "Yeah,it's a long story." I tell him. "I look forward to hearing about it sometime." He says with a smile. "If your parents say it's ok,they can come." "Alright,Thanks HP."I shout giving him a hug.

As we topple over we hear a ping. "Aawww,their hugging." Eugene says smiling down at us. Tommy whips out a camera and takes a picture. "This is so going into the photo album." He says. I roll off HP and help him up. "How'd it go?" HP asks. They both look away. "I kinda got ugly for a moment." Tommy says a bit sad.  I walk over to Tommy. "What happened? I ask pointing to the blood on his sleeve. I also notice Eugene's sudden messy appearance .
"Eddie and my dad,kinda got into it." Eugene said. "If they got into a fight,what happened to you?" HP Asks,looking concerned. I...uh..fell. He stammers. "Fell my ass"Tommy snaps "He hit you didn't he?" I asks "Your dad I mean." Eugene nods. "Into a dresser."He admits. "I'm going to lay down." He floats over and gives me a hug. "See ya later kiddo." He says "See ya." I reply hugging him back. He let's me go and pings out the room

"I Hope you beat that ass, good." HP growled. "I think I broke a few of his ribs" Tommy replies. "That's how I got blood on me." "Good." I huff,feeling really pissed off. " I hope he feels it in the morning too. IT'd serve him right for being mean to out Eugene."They both stare at me. "What?" I ask a bit confused. "I really like you kid." HP says ruffling my hair. "Thanks." I reply "I better go check on him." HP states. "I'll see you tomorrow Turner."  "Tomorrow? why?" Tommy asks. "HP's gonna give me a tour of pixie world." I tell him"You are?" He asks HP "Yup." HP replies "We're gonna take in all the sites.It's gonna be fly." "Can I come?" Tommy asks. "Of course you can." I tell him,giving him a hug. HP sighs. "Just try to keep the lovey dovey stuff down." HP says. "Why,it's not like it a crime to be gay." I say,feeling a bit down. I was looking forward to holding his hand on the tour.

"Actually, it is Timmy." Tommy informs me. "But we were lovey dovey all day."I say panicked "What if someone saw us." "Then I'll be prosecuted and punished ."Tommy says so nonchalantly I wanted to smack him. "Please tell be you have enough pull to save this idiot pixie's bacon from the fire." I moan to HP "Sorry,Turner,even as head pixie,I can be over ruled by a board vote." HP tells me sadly. "I can cover his crimes,but I can't over turn his convictions.""Daaww,Your worried about me."Tommy says pulling me into a hug. "I'm so touched." Now I was sure pixie wold was like the 1950's to 60's. "Tommy,this isn't funny." I tell him with a annoyed sigh. "I don't want anything to happen to my darling Pixie-Ai." They both looked at me shocked. "Did you just call me your Pixie-Ai?"Tommy asks. I feel nervous. Did I say something wrong?

I look down at my feet.  I feel myself blushing. "Yeah,it just popped in my head.It seemed to fit you,Tommy." I tell them, scratching my hair nervously. "I hope I didn't say any thing wrong," "Nah, you didn't say anything wrong." He tell me,hugging me tight.. His wings were fluttering. "Turner,We're just surprised you knew that word." HP explains. "It's a pixielex word. It means husband in pixie." "Husband?" I echo blushing madly. "W..wow. So it really does fit you." I say looking up at Tommy.

*End of Timmy's POV*

*Sanderson's POV*

I feel myself blush at his words. "You think so?" I ask. My wing fluttering so hard with glee,it was a wonder they didn't fly off. "Yeah." He says.  My heart almost pings out my chest. "Before you two start picking out china patterns,you should take the little woman home." HP interjects. "And I don't know maybe go one a few more dates." "I guess your right." I say still blushing. "In the mean time I'll keep trying to get that gay law over turned." HP continues "I so want to see that wedding."I blush more and so does Timmy. "Ready to go."I ask him "Yeah. We need to stop by the Dimsdale dogwood." He tells me." I want to make sure Terry isn't waiting for me there." I thought I saw him with Timmy earlier. "Ok." I tell him "I'll see you when we get back."I call to HP "Ok." He replies. I ping us to dimsdale.

*End of Sanderson's POV*

*By the Dimsdale dog wood.*

*Terry's POV*

I sit at the base of the tree. My anti-Pixie was sound asleep in my arms. I was worried about him. Would my parents understand? I can't let him go back. I think back to our conversation.

*one hours earlier.*

We arrive a the dogwood. "So I guess this is good-bye," He says."Where do you think your going?"I ask. He looks at me. "Uumm...Home?"He says sounding a bit unsure. "You said they'll punish you if you go back there." I say,trying not to shout. "They will." He says quietly  "But I have nowhere else to go.""Anti-Tommy,I'm not letting you go back there." I tell him firmly "But I'm sure they won't let me live in whatever magic world you come from." He says sadly "Anti-Tommy I live on earth. You'll be fine."I assure him.  He gives me a puzzled look. "I thought you were a magic creature." He says. I look away. "I'm not sure what I am" I tell him sitting down. "I'm not sure I understand." He says sitting next to me.

I explain to him how I was born,he listens quietly. "So there you have it." I tell him "Wow." He breaths out. "Best wish EVER." he says,I blush. "So are we going to do?" He asks. "I'm not sure." I tell him honestly "But, I'll figure something out." He looks at me,I can tell he wanted to say something,but what? "Don't waste your time." He tells me. I look at him shocked. Not only be his words,but how seriously he said them."Terry,I'm not worth going through all this trouble for.I know you want to protect me. but you can't." He says. Like it was set in stone. "The fact that you'd want to means more to me than you'll ever know. But we can't change the fact that I'm going to be punished, and.... I should be punished."  I shake my head. How can he say this, with such a straight face no less. "I had no right to be born in the first place, I have no reason to exist. I should be punished for being such a burden in them.It's their right to do it to..."

"SHUT UP!!" I scream,cutting him off. Scared birds fly from the branches over head. I grab him and pull him into a tight hug. "Shut up.Don't you sit there and tell me you deserve to be hurt." I sob into him. "Because you don't. You have every right to exist. You have a reason to live." "No,I don't" He says weakly "I can't think of a single reason to exist. I've tried Terry,for hundreds of years I've tried, and I can't come up with anything."He was crying to now. I could feel his tears on my hair. "What about me?" I ask "Why can't I be your reason?" I look up at him. He just sits there shocked. He turns back to Antipixie form. I pull him onto my lap. "You,want to be my reason?" He asks. I nod. "Your were born to be MY someone special." I tell him. "So I could have someone to love. And..who'll love me." He smiles though his tears.

"I exist to love you?" He asks. I nod again. "So I WAS born for a reason." He leans against me. "Thank you Terry." He say cuddling close to me. "Thank you for being my reason." "It's my honor and pleasure my heart."I tell him. I gentle stroke his wings. I lets out a gasp and cuddles closer. "I didn't hurt you did I?"I ask. "No,it just felt funny." He says. "It was nice.Kinda relaxing.""Do you want me to continue?" I ask. "Yes please." He replies. I continue to stroke his wings.  "Is it really going to be ok?" he asks. "Can I really stay with you?" "It'll be fine Anti-Tommy." I tell him,sounding more confident then I felt. "Ok Terry."

*End flash back.*

He fell asleep soon after. I let out a sigh. He should be tired he chased a chipmunk for hours. I chuckle at the thought of my mad knife wielding anti-pixie running around being out witted by a chipmunk. I hear a ping in front of me. I looks up to see Timmy and Sanderson standing there. Sanderson had a shocked look on his face,Timmy just smiled."Is that who I think it is?" He asks Pointing to the sleeping anti-pixie in my arms. "Yup,This is Anti-Sanderson." I confirm.  Sanderson pings to pixie form and ducks behind Timmy. "Why do you have him?" He asks,sounding oddly nervous. "We met in the forest and decided to hang out together. I tell him standing up. Anti-Tommy wake at the sudden movement. He takes one look at Sanderson and screams.

"What's he doing here?" He asks ducking behind me as well. "He's our ride home." I tell him. "You to make a cute couple." Timmy says. "Your dating him?" Sanderson asks. "Thanks Timmy." I say and turn to Sanderson. "Yeah,we're a item now. what's with you?" I ask him. "I didn't expect you to have a problem with anti-pixies." "I don't have a problem with anti-pixies."He insists. "I have a problem with him.He bites me.""I'm sorry but,your blood is so tasty." Anti-Tommy stammer out. "Besides the voices won't stop screaming till I do." "I'm not your damn soda machine." Sanderson shouts from behind Timmy "And why are you even hiding? I'm the one who get's bit." "Yeah,well I'm the one your going to take your unholy revenge on."Anti-Tommy replies.

"So your little anti-pixie hear's voices too,huh?"Timmy asks ignoring there squabbling. "Yeah,does your little pixie?"I ask in return. "Yup,he's kinda shy about people knowing though." He replies. "My mad little anti-pixie is the same way." I tell him "Is Sanderson,half fairy?" I ask "Why yes, yes he is.How did you know?" He replies. "My Anti-tommy is half anti-Fairy. So I figured he'd be.""Hey terry,I know you haven't known him long but ,would you call him your Anti-Pixie-Ai?" he asks. I think about it. Strangely enough be the word seemed to fit him to a Tee. "Yes actually,It fits him exactly." I reply. "Is Sanderson your Pixie-Ai?" "He sure is." Timmy replies smiling brightly.Both our pixies are blushes wildly "what does it mean?" I ask. "Pixies-Ai means husband in pixies."He explains "So Anti-Pixie-Ai,means husband in anti pixies?" I ask.

Yeah,it does." Anti-Tommy confirms. "No wonder it fit's you so well." I exclaim. He blushes and turns away. "Hey timmy? Is it ok Anti-Tommy Stay with us?" I ask "Sure,I'm sure our parents won't mind. He says "Why,does he need to?" Sanderson asks.I look at him. "His cousin is mean to him,and I don't want him around my Anti-Tommy." Sanderson looks at his Anti-Counter part.Anti-Tommy was looking down shyly. I pull him into my arms. "Are you ok?" I ask him. He just nods. "Tell the voices in your head to quit telling you to bite me." Sanderson says. We both look at him. "OK,I'll do my best." Anti-Tommy agrees. "Good,then I guess a can spare a few pints of red Russian." Sanderson says smiling at his counter part. Anti-Tommy smile in return. "Do all Anti-pixies drink blood?" Timmy asks.

"No, Anti-pixies drink plasma." Anti-Tommy explains. "Anti-fairies drink blood. since I drink both,I enjoy blood twice as much." "Wait that would mean,mother and father drinks blood," I gasp. "Yes,both Havoc and Clarice drink blood."Sanderson confirms. "Foop doesn't,he's still too young." "Momma and father are vampires." Timmy gasps mirroring my thought. We trade glances.

"THAT'S SO AWESOME!!!" We shout together.

*End Of Terry's POV*

*At the turner residence,Timmy's window.*

*Cosmo's POV*

Me and Anti-Me had been setting at the window for a while now. I let out a yawn. "Tired darling?" He asks. I shake me head,even though I was. "You can go to bed. I'll keep watch." He tells me. "It's ok."I reply "I won't be able to sleep till I know they're home safe. He nods "I understand." The street looked really empty. "It's soo quite." I moan. "Too quite.""I could sing for you." Anti-Me suggest. I give him a look. "What? I still can sing." He swears." "I know you can Anti-Me,that's not the problem." I tell him. "Then what is it?" He asks folding his arms. "I'm scared your going to break out into opera." I reply. He laughs. "I'm touched you think me so cultured that I can spout opera on a whim. But I really don't have that skill." He tell me

I'm surprised. I really thought he could. "I didn't think there was any thing you couldn't do." I tell him. He blushes. "I'm not perfect Cosmo." He replies "Far from it." I look out the window. "Maybe not,but I'd really like to hear you sing." I tell him "I've missed it." "It would be my pleasure."He says and clears his throat. I wonder what he's gonna sing. His wand glows and music plays.

Anti-Cosmo: There was a time a long, long time ago.
                      Chevys and levees played on the radio

No cell phones just 20,000 light
Swaying on a Saturday night,alright.

He looks at me smiling. I'm smiling too.I continue his song.

Cosmo: Can you imagine that slice on time
             Rock and roll was young,people stood in line

To hear music that played into their lives
That you can carry till the day you die.

Hey man sing me a song.
When we were everyone

Cosmo& Anti-Cosmo: We were more than just a slice if American Pie.

Anti-Cosmo: Have you read my blog today.
                       300 million little U.S.A's

Cosmo:Your door step is just a click away
              We'll get together one of these days.

*Dimsdale Park.*

Anti-Tommy slowly floated to Tommy "I'm really sorry for all those times I bit you."He said extending his hand shyly. Tommy smiled. "It's cool,I know how annoying those voices can be." Tommy says taking his counter parts hand.

Cosmo:How can you be as nice as me.
            you're not from the same slice as me.

"You can stay at my place till your boyfriend squares things out with his folks."Tommy offers. "Really?" Anti-Tommy asks. "Sure,it's a bit cramped,but it'll be fun."Tommy replies. Timmy and Terry smile as there beloved pixies embrace.

*Unwish Island.*

Gary breath out a sigh. He spikes the shovel at the head of the grave.He places his jacket on top of it's handle.. He walks around and place the flowers he had pick on top. "good bye TC.you were a good friend.You were my love."He says wiping the tears from his eyes. "I'll never for get what you taught me."

Anti-Cosmo: where do we go from here my friend.
                        Is this the way our story ends.

"I don't know where I'll go or what I'll do,but I can't stay here." Gary think to himself. "But I don't belong with these losers. I am NOT a murderer,and I never will be."

*Back with Cosmo and Anti-Cosmo*

It feel so nice just being with anti me again.Just singing and hanging out. I never want this to end. In fact I want to share these times with the rest of our family.

Cosmo: Hey man sing me a song when we were everyone .
              We were more than just a slice of American Pie.

Nether of us can stop smiling as the our music flows around the room. Is this what it mean to truly be happy?

Anti-Cosmo: I can't stop singing along..Can you join it..Come on.
                       Are we more than just a slice of American Pie.

He grabs me and we dance in the window.I never knew he could be so silly.

*Pixie world.*

HP looked at the young pixie laying on the couch. It broke his heart to see him so sad. He smiles as idea comes to mind. He light his cell wand and music begin to play. Eugene sit up and looks at the older pixie. "Um..sir" He begins "music of that kind is.." "Is forbidden.Yeah, yeah ,yeah."HP says pulling Eugene up. "To hell with it let's dance." Eugene smiles, and the two cut a rug.

Cosmo:we're top down lover it's saturday night.

Eugene's heart flutters as he dances with HP. HP's heart does as well .Nether knew what lied ahead for them,but right now, in this moment nether of them cared.

Anti-Cosmo:The band is running and it feels so right.

They just knew they were happy. For the first time truly happy. Just because the other was near.

*Some where in the dream world.*

Foop, Poof and Eliza zoomed and darted through the forest. The boys were happy they was able to find there way back to her. Eliza was just happy to be with them. "Hurry up you slow poke." Eliza called to them. "Who are you calling a slow poke." Foop says appearing next to her. "Yeah." Poof chimes in appearing on her other side.

Anti-cosmo: The moon is dancing and the stars are free.

Eliza let's out a eek and zooms forward,from between them. "After her" Shouts Foop. "You won ged away."Poof calls. The two boy fly faster,trying to catch up again.

Cosmo: I caught your heart on a summer's breeze.

*On the roof of Timmy's house.*

"I'm not going to worry anymore."Wanda says to ant-Wanda. "Yur not?"Anti-Wanda asks." "Nope,it's pointless" Wanda confirms. "I'm going to put my faith in our family." "Well good fur you babeh."Anti-Wanda chirps hugging Wanda. "Besides your right."Wanda thinks to herself hugging her counter part back. "We do have the best on our side."

Anti-Cosmo & Cosmo: Whatever was, or what's meant to be.
                                       Our melodies are memories.


*At Timmy's bedroom window.*

Anti-Me pulls me closer. I blush as a giddy feeling washes over me.

Anti-Cosmo:There was a time,A long long time ago. Chevys and levees played on the radio.

Cosmo: No Cell phones just,20,000 light.Swaying on a saturday night alright.

He grins at me, I grin back. I knew what he was going to do. He begins swinging me around wildly.I try to sing through my laughter.

Cosmo&Anti-Cosmo: Hey man sing me a song when we were everyone.
                                    We were more than just a slice of American Pie.

The girls poof in and look at us like we've gone made."Come on girls, join the party." Anti-me call to them. They looks at each other then at us. Happily they join in. Soon partners are swapped at almost every turn,every one dancing with every one.
Anti-Cosmo&Cosmo:I can't stop singing along..can you join in..come on.
                                    Are we more then just a slice of American Pie.

The laughter of our lovely angels dance around the room as Anti-Me and I continue to sing. Just when I thought our perfect moment couldn't get more perfect, Our wives add their own music to our melody.

Anti-Cosmo:We're more than a slice.

Cosmo:We're more than a slice.

Cosmo&Anti-Cosmo:We're more than just a slice of American Pie.

We collapse in a heap,laughing like we're never laughed before. "What made ya'll start singing."Anti-Wanda asks. "I was Anti-Me's Idea." I tell her. "It was?" Wanda asks. "I figured it'd be fun."Anti-Me says getting up. "There back"he shouts darting to the window. We follow behind.We arrive to see our boys kissing their partners good-night "Is Terry kissing who I think he is?"Wanda whispers. "It's Anti-Sanderson." I whisper.

"It looks like the stars fell in step,indeed." Anti-Me whispers. "Aww,now both our bebehs found love." Anti-Wanda whispers. Sanderson pings away and the boys start inside. Anti-Me dashes from the window. "Where you going?"Wanda asks. "Why,down stairs to get the juicy details."He tells us and dashes out the door. The three of us look at each other and smile.

"Wait for US!" we shout and dashing out after him.


The end? (no.)
*The song Anti-Cosmo and Cosmo sing is Slice,by five for fighting

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