Author's Notes: I'm SO SORRY I haven't updated in so long. The play is over, but I've been working on other fics. This is going to be the last chapter. I'm sorry if this is a disappointing ending, but the plot really is finished. Just a reminder- NO FLAMES. Make sure you check out my other fics. Thanks!

Chapter Eleven: It All Ends with Dreams

"AAAAAHHHHHH!" Timmy screamed. He sat up in bed and looked around, only to find himself in his room at home. "Why am I at home? I thought I was in the hospital?" he thought.

"Sport?" Wanda asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing…" Timmy said. "I guess it was just a dream."

"Fairies! I see fairies!" Crocker shrieked. He also sat up in bed and also looked around, and also found himself at home.

"Just a dream, I guess… of Turner having a dream…"

"WAAHHHH!" Norm hollered. "I just dreamt that Crocker had a dream that Turner had a dream that Crocker was going to use me to break out of an insane asylum!"

"SCRAMBLE THE FAIRIES!" Jorgen yelled. "I JUST HAD A DESTURBING DREAM IN WHICH THAT GENIE NORM HAD THAT SPAZZ HAVE A DREAM WITH TIMMY TURNER IN IT!"

"TACOS…" Cosmo whispered. "I WANT TACOS! I SEE THEM IN THIS DREAM THAT JORGEN HAD IN WHICH NORM HAD A DREAM THAT CROCKER HAD THAT TIMMY WAS IN! This is the best dream ever!

Author's notes: I know. Bad ending. But it was better then abandoning the story, right? Tell me what you think. If you liked the non-stupid parts of this story, then check out my other fics. This, by far, was my worst fic. I'm almost sorry I put it up. But you guys liked it, and that's all that mattered. So, that was the last chapter.