Chapter 13 (The Final Chapter)

"What do you mean you still have your memories?" Jorgeon shouted at the girl, spit coming with and she wiped her face. All six of them stood in a kitchen, Cosmo, Wanda, were silent. And Trixie arms were wrapped around Poof, who was munching on cookies that Trixie had wished up. "So give it to me slowly! How did Croker discover your fairies Turner? And what do you mean I failed?" Trixie cleared her throat, and used her only open hand to hold Timmy's and explained it to him slowly. Explaining the events from the darkness to advent with Crocker to only some of the events with their hangout, and Jorgeon took every word in. "Well then, and why did you not come to me?"

"Cause… I was… umh you know going to erase my memories and this time successfully." She blushed and looked down at the floor, and Timmy was grinning ear to ear hearing her words. Trixie wasn't one for dealing with emotions or things of that nature, and Jorgeon looked at her skeptical.

"Welp that explains that. Now give me a reason why I shouldn't erase your memories? And I can do that, just need something a little stronger."

"Umh… because you like us?"

"Hmmm." He looked around the room, "I don't like you, I really don't like you. You're annoying, and you've lied to me. But I do like you." He finally pointed at Poof, "Let me think for a moment. No!"

"Come on Jorgeon I did save the universe from the darkness, Crocker and-" Joregon cut Turner off.

"And you've also caused most of the problems, so that's a no. Unless you can give me a good reason to keep her memories. After all she doesn't have fairies, she's almost revealed their existence, and she's rich. No!"

"Come on Jorgeon." Wanda said from the background, "All of his wishes have been around the two spending time together. On top of that he's also happier than before."

"Still not convinced." Jorgeon said; Trixie was still trying to come up with a response to the man, but came up blank. She wanted to say something, but couldn't and looked down at the floor.

II

"Mom why do you care so much about me having a boyfriend?" Trixie asked her mother who was playing with her hair. As she was laying on her bed struggling to fall asleep, it had been two weeks since the events with Crocker. "I don't have one, I'm only ten." She reminded her mother who could only chuckle at her daughter.

"Did I ever tell you how I met your father?"

"No." Her mother giggled at the girl's response, and she kissed her daughter's forehead.

"The first time I met him I threw him out a window." She chuckled at the thought, embarrassed at the memory. "Look I'm not good at emotions and things of such nature, but we were back in Junior High, 'Dimmesdale Junior High'. Which you'll be going to in a few years, anyway I was in my home room class. I don't remember why, but I went to my desk and found a note. It was this really bad poem, but I kept it cause it was cool, and I thought I was the only one getting it."

"Really?" Trixie asked her mother to shock her head.

"Oh ya in fact I still have them. Remind me and I'll show them to you, but warning they are bad. Filled with typos, grammar, errors, and really bad hand-writing, but their mine. Sorry. I'm not used to this." Ms. Tang scratched the back of her head, and sat down with her daughter on her bed who was trying her best to hide her curistoy, but was failing to do it. "I don't normally spend a lot of time around you, so umhh ya."

"Just get on with the story." Trixie rolled her eyes, "I already know that."

"You're right." Ms Tang said, and stroked her daughter's hair, "Anyway I started to accumulate a lot of these letters, and they were getting better. The writing was more clear, and I started to feel happy and more and more curious. So I waited out and one day caught your father trying to slip his poem into my desk and snapped it from him. After embarrassing him, I was not happy. I was expecting it to be a rich or you know really beautiful, and I threw him out the window after I freaked out. Ya.. I got suspended from school for like months, and had to pay his medical bills." She said trying to find her wording, "So I ended up feeling really bad, and since then I've been with your father, and this led to one another, and you were born."

"So you freaked out because you saw dad, and thought he was someone different. Why are you telling me this?" She asked puzzled. Ms Tang nodded her head, and Trixie rolled her eyes at her mother who was embarrassed.

"I'm telling you this cause I wanna spend time with you. So…" Her mother continued talking through the night telling Trixie's stories, and she was smiling so she finally crashed from exhaustion.

III

"Trixie?" Timmy called out to the girl who snapped back to reality, "Are you okay we've been trying to get your attention for like five minutes now." He asked with concern in his voice, and all she could do was smile.

"Ya sorry thinking, so can I keep my memories?" She said to the buff fairy who growled at her.

"No!" He shouted, "You lied, told the existence of fairies, and you're rich, and happy which means you don't need fairies! And don't give me the 'love' tidbit I don't care. Now give me a reason why you shouldn't erase your memories!"

"Because you've already erased my memory and failed." Trixie smiled as she looked up at the man, "So what makes you think you could do it again." Jorgeon thought for a moment and smiled, which made Trixie frown.

"You're right, and so I'm bringing out extra strength Forgettin, something that will erase your memory. Even if you somehow managed to find a way to not lose your memory, now begone."

"Wait what? Hey-" He flashed the button, and Timmy looked in terror watching as the girl's memories were erased. She stood there frozen, and he held up his wand, and images of her memories over the last months disappeared and were slowly erased. And the only thing Timmy could do was rush, but he sent her away before anything could come from it.

"Sorry Turner, but it's for the best." The boy fell to his knees, and sobbed. Wanda grew angry and snapped at the fairy, but he sent them away.

IV

"Are you okay sport?" Wand said with worry in her voice watching as her god kids sobbed. She, Cosmo, and Poof wrapped their arms around him, leading the ten year old sobb. He had been trying to get Trixie to be in love with him and she finally admitted it. And like pouring sand into his hand, it slipped away from his grip. And all he could do was cry, "It's okay Timmy. Things will turn around." Wanda said.

"Poof Poof." Poof said with worry in his voice and Timmy hugged him.

"No Poof you can't go around Trixie anymore." Wanda said solemnly and Cosmo was quite allowing the boy to release his emotions. The baby didn't like hearing that as he sobbed, and lightning struck them. Wanda herself was upset

V

Trixie Tang sat up in bed looking at the ceiling bedroom and she knew something was wrong. Her emotions were in turmoil, she had celebrated Veronica's birthday, which was mostly lame minus a few people who showed up. Veronica had the night of her life, which made Trixie feel good, but she couldn't get the feeling that something was missing. Her memory was fuzzy, and she was crying. Emotions were draining from her, she had no clue why or what it was, but the emotions just seem to flow. Both of her parents came in, and tried to sooth the girl, but to no avail, "It's okay Trixie, it's okay." Her mother said, but the gaping whole in the girls armor was cracked, and all she could do was cry. Something was missing, and Trixie knew it.

A/N: This will be the last chapter for this story, so this is going on hiatus for a while, and then I'm going to give this a strong rewrite to make the story better, increase characterization and add more humor to it. I also want to set up some of the later story events, grammar but that's not for awhile, so as of this moment Magic Isn't Perfect is Complete.