text: [Themes: fan fiction]
  
  Making up his mind, the buck-toothed boy chose the door to the left. He thought it would be best to change directions every once in a while. Like before, Timmy went to knock on the door. And just like before, he didn't hear anything behind it. With this realization, he proceeded to open the door. As Timmy opened the door, he was relieved to not find A.J., but he was a little miffed to find more doors instead.
  
  Except now, there were three doors to choose from.
  
  "Aw, come on! THREE doors now?!" Timmy exclaimed, in irritation.
  
  "Choose carefully, Timmy. I've got a feeling that this is the last crossroads we've got to take." Wanda noted, noticing the absence of any muffled voices.
  
  However, the trio could still hear some heavy, muffled breathing from two of the doors. One sounded very gruff, while the other's breaths hitched.
  
  After making his mind up again, Timmy said, "Okay, let's take the door on the..."
  
  > ...Middle!
  "Okay, let's take the door in the middle!" Timmy said, pointing to the middle door. Once again, to make sure he chose correctly, he went to knock on the door. And once again, he heard nothing from the other side. The pink-hatted boy practically swung the door open, and as he and his fairies entered the other side, they witnessed a large room with little sitting areas, and a kitchen in the back room. They soon realized they were in the school cafeteria.
  
  Timmy let out a huge sigh of relief. "Phew, thank goodness. No more doors!" Thinking he and his fairies were alone, he decided to boast. "Really Crocker? Booby-trapped doors? Is that the best you've got!?"
  
  "I don't think it would be best to gloat, Timmy. We may have survived those crossroads, but we're not out of the woods yet." Wanda reminded.
  
  "Ah, come on, Wanda, what could possibly go wrong?" Timmy questioned. Though, he would soon regret saying that.
  
  Suddenly, a monitor dropped down from the ceiling, and after some static upon activation, the trio were soon face-to-monitor with their enemy, Crocker, who was broadcasting from his underground lair.
  
  "Greetings Turner! I see you, and your FAIRIES, managed to avoid my new henchmen! Impressive luck, I must say. However, your luck will end here!" Crocker exclaimed.
  
  "Crocker! What have you done to Trixie?!" Timmy yelled, expressing concern for the popular girl.
  
  "Eh, don't worry about her. She's perfectly fine! See for yourself..." Crocker replied, before moving to the side to reveal the cage-ridden girl.
  
  "Timmy, help!" Trixie exclaimed, still trying to break free from the bars.
  
  "Hang on, Trixie! We'll save you!" Timmy yelled back.
  
  "Aw, how thoughtful. Too bad that you'll never see her again!" Crocker said, coming back into full-frame. "In the meantime, why don't you play with your...friends!" Crocker cackled, as the video cut off, and the monitor rose back into the ceiling.
  
  Suddenly, various parts of the cafeteria floor opened up, and five figures rose up from underground.
  
  It was Chester, A.J., Sanjay, Elmer, and Tootie; all equipped with evil red irises in their eyes, and deadly laser blasters.
  
  "Guys! Snap out of it! Crocker's got you guys brainwashed to do his bidding!" Timmy said to his friends, trying to snap them out of their evil trance.
  
  "Silence, buck-toothed boy! You are an enemy to Mr. Crocker!" Sanjay yelled.
  
  "And he's ordered us to destroy you and contain your..." Elmer said, in his nasally voice, until he, and the rest of the brainwashed group, contorted their bodies and exclaimed, "...FAIRY GODPARENTS!!!", in the same manner as the insane teacher.
  
  As the group of friends-turned-evil charged their weapons, ready to blast, Timmy turned to Cosmo and Wanda. "...Okay, guys...need some help here!"
  
  "You say the word, and I'll wish up a weapon you could use, Timmy!" Cosmo said, waving his wand.
  
  "You do realize it's five against one?! Timmy, how about you wish for a shield, so that you could safely get to the other side!" Wanda rebutted.
  
  With the limited time he had before his friends would fire their laser blasters, Timmy tried to decide which wish would favor him better against them. He could either knock some sense into his friends, or he could play it defensively and just get to the other side. After some quick thinking, Timmy made his mind up.
  
  "Cosmo, Wanda, I wish for..."
  
  > say "...A Weapon!"
  "Cosmo, Wanda, I wish for a weapon!" Timmy said to his fairy godparents. Thankfully, with no magic-cancelling spells in sight, Cosmo and Wanda were able to fulfill their godchild's wish.
  
  As the two fairies waved their wands, a sudden fairy cloud poofed around Timmy. As the cloud settled, he looked at his hands to discover his new weapon.
  
  Red leather boxing gloves.
  
  Timmy shot an unamused look toward the green-haired fairy. "Really, Cosmo?! Boxing gloves!?"
  
  "Hey, it was the most PG weapon I could come up with!" Cosmo shrugged, before pushing Timmy into the line of fire. "Now go get them, tiger!"
  
  As the pink-hatted boy was pushed towards his friends-turned-evil, he thought that he might as well have a fighting pose ready. However, the five kids laughed at this notion, and at his choice of weaponry.
  
  "You've got to be kidding me, Turner. Boxing gloves, while we have laser blasters?" A.J. questioned.
  
  "Man, that is so depressing." Chester said.
  
  It was at this moment where the blasters were fully charged, as the evil group aimed them at Timmy.
  
  "This is goodbye, Timmy Turner." A.J. coldly said, as he, and the others, pulled their triggers.
  
  The buck-toothed boy tried to run away from the five, to escape the laser blasts, but it was too late. As the five combined lasers hit him at full blast, Timmy let out a painful scream, before disintegrating into nothing. All that was left of him was his trademark pink hat, with the floating orb.
  
  Upon witnessing this, Cosmo and Wanda watched tearfully as their godchild vanished before their very eyes. Before one of the brainwashed kids could grab them, they disappeared from their sights as they poofed back to Fairy World. The monitor from earlier dropped back down, and Crocker reappeared on the screen.
  
  "Well, my new minions...any news to report?" Crocker asked.
  
  "Well, there's good news and bad news, sir..." Elmer nasally said.
  
  "The bad news is, we failed to contain the fairies..." Chester added, in which Crocker grumbled angrily in response.
  
  "But the good news is, we managed to defeat Timmy!" Tootie beamed, holding his pink hat into frame.
  
  "Hmm... Oh well, good enough for me!" Crocker replied, as he began to laugh maniacally. His brainwashed lackeys soon joined in. And Trixie just cried in sorrow for her fallen boyfriend.