Vegas's P.O.V:

It has been two weeks since that day Pete insisted on scrubbing my back and it was getting weirder by the day.

Whether it be doing the laundry or the dishes or watching TV or making food or studying or doing my work...

He always pops up out of nowhere and leans over my shoulder then asks...

"What are you doing?" Pete asked as he leaned over my shoulder.

"Doing the laundry" I said.

"How do you do the laundry?" He asked.

I facepalmed.

"Ok that thing is a washing machine...It washes clothes" I said.

"Will it wash me too if I get inside?" He asked excitedly.

"What the fuck? No it won't don't go in there" I said deadpanning.

He frowned in confusion.

"It only washes clothes not humans" I said.

He opened his mouth to say something.

"No Pete...It's not discriminating against humans It's supposed to wash clothes only" I said.

He closed his mouth so I guessed that I answered his unsaid question.

"Does it take money?" He asked.

I facepalmed.

"No...It doesn't" I said.

"So it works without any payment?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yes...It's a machine...Why do you have to pay a laundry machine?" I asked.

"Hey...Be nice to the machine will you?" He asked.

Then took off his jacket and put it over the machine then knelt down in front of it and started patting the door.

I facepalmed at what I was seeing.

"Poor machine...You have to tolerate this tyrant without even a single penny" Pete said as he continued patting the washing machine.

"Ok ok...I think this is enough I'm sure the machine got your good intentions" I said.

He turned to me and stuck out his tongue.

"Tyrant" He said.

I raised an eyebrow in amusement then chuckled and shook my head.

He stood up and went to the living room leaving his jacket still draped over the washing machine as some sort of a blanket.

I was done with putting on the laundry and turning the machine on then went to wash the dishes.

But again...

"I can't turn on the TV...Hey...What are you doing?" Pete asked.

"Washing the dishes" I said.

"There's a machine for that too?" He asked fascinated.

He has been living here for almost two months now and the only thing he knows is that the red circle with a dash on top is supposed to turn off any machine.

That's why he doesn't know how to turn on any machine because he only knows how to turn them off.

So naturally he doesn't know what each machine is for.

Except for the TV...Which he described as the fortune telling pearl sorcerers usually use.

"Yeah there's a machine for that too" I said.

"Why not do it yourself?" He asked.

"Because I'm lazy" I said.

"You're not lazy you're a tyrant" He said.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"You know what? Let's go watch TV" I said.

He nodded.

I brought some beer cans and gave him one.

He made his usual disgusted face as soon as he took the first sip but continued drinking it anyway.

Then I turned on the TV and I started flipping through the channels.

"Wait wait...What's that?" He asked.

I stopped at the channel he was talking about and saw that it was E.T the Extra-Terrestrial.

"You want to watch that?" I asked.

"That thing looks like poop" He said.

I burst out laughing at the comment.

Then he focused on the movie.

E.T raised his finger so Pete stood up and poked the screen with his index finger in response to E.T.

"Ummm...What's he doing?" Macau asked.

"I have no idea" I said chuckling.

Then me and Macau pulled Pete back to sit on the sofa.

And after some time...

Pete jumped on top of me and grabbed my collar.

"WHY DID E.T LEAVE EARTH?...HE HAD FRIENDS" Pete said.

Then started shaking my shoulders violently.

"WE HAVE TO FIND E.T" He screamed.

"MACAU" I yelled.

Macau grabbed Pete and made him sit down again.

"It was a movie P'Pete...It's not real" Macau said.

Pete tilted his head to the side.

"They lied?" He asked.

"Ummm..." I started.

Pete stood up and sat down in the corner of the room with his back turned to us and hugged his knees sulking.

"I wonder if P'Mile is the same...Sheesh" Macau said.

(Meanwhile)

Porchay's P.O.V:

P'Mile was sitting in the corner of the room hugging his knees and sulking.

He's been like that for hours now.

"P'Mile...Come eat" I said.

"Porsche didn't come home in two weeks...Where did he go?" P'Mile asked.

Then turned to me causing me to flinch in surprise.

"Porchay...I need your help with something...Can you kill my future self?" He asked.

"What? Hell no...I can't" I said.

He sighed heavily and nodded.

"Fine then..." He started.

Then took out his sword.

"I'll do it myself" He said.

Then stood up and walked over to the door.

I stood up immediately and rushed over to him then grabbed the back of his collar.

I wanted to pull him back but it was a difficult task since I'm a lot smaller then him.

So I resorted to wrapping one of my arms and both of my legs around his body and used my free hand to hang on to the curtain pole.

"P'Mile killing him is a bad idea you just have to wait P'Porsche isn't a child he knows how to take care of himself" I said.

He still tried to walk.

I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes then bit down on his shoulder hard.

He screamed loudly.

"What the hell? Are you a dog?" He asked.

"Yes...And I'm hungry so let's just go eat for god's sake" I said.

He sighed heavily and nodded.

I got off of his back and let go of the pole.

"Let's just go eat" I said again.

He nodded and followed me.

I sat down after I was done distributing the food and we started eating.

The truth is...I was also worried about P'Porsche...

It has been two weeks and he still didn't come home.

I hope he's doing fine.

(The next day)

Porchay's P.O.V:

I went to school after making sure that P'Mile won't go look for his present day self and kill him.

How did I do that?

Oh well...God forgive me because I locked him in the bathroom.

On my way to the bus stop I stopped by a commercial that had P'Kim as a model.

Macau slung an arm over my shoulder.

"What are you looking at? Oh...Him again?" Macau asked as soon as he saw the picture.

I sighed heavily and nodded.

"It's weird isn't it?" I asked.

"Of course it is...You're in love with a megabat...You have a peculiar taste in people" He said.

"I know...That's why you're my friend" I said as I patted his shoulder.

He nodded.

Then...

"HEY" He said indignantly.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"The bus arrived" I said.

He sighed heavily and rolled his eyes.

Then smacked my shoulder lightly before we both got on the bus.

It was actually strange to know that P'Kim was a bat in his past life.

I chuckled and shook my head.

So that's why he preferred to stay alone during the camp huh?

(Meanwhile)

Kinn's P.O.V:

I sat down to eat with my father and Kim.

"Ummm...Dad?" I asked.

"Yes?" He asked.

"I want to hire a new servant in the house...Ummm...To be in charge of my room" I said.

Kim turned to look at me in interest then smiled.

I didn't get it like usual but then again when was I ever able to understand my little brother?

"Why all of a sudden?" My father asked.

I had to think of a good enough cover story.

"His friend is going through some sort of a rough patch so he needs a job to make money...He asked Kinn if he has any job for him" Kim said.

"Yeah Kim is right" I said.

Our father frowned in obvious confusion.

"Is he your friend or Kim's friend?" He asked.

"We both know him dad" I said.

My father sighed heavily and nodded.

"Fine...If you think he's trustworthy I don't see a problem" Our father said.

I smiled and thanked him.

"So who is he? A new friend?" My father asked.

Damn I forgot that he knows my friends.

"Yes...He's a new friend" I said chuckling awkwardly.

(Later that night)

Apo's P.O.V:

I walked into the house with Kinn.

"So how did it go?" I asked.

"You're hired" Kinn said.

That's good...At least that way I can keep an eye on that bitch.

Then he sat down in front of me.

"So what happened? How did you die?" Kinn asked.

"It's a secret" I said shrugging.

"Hey...You said you were going to help me and Porsche" He said.

"And I intend to do just that but my death isn't related to you it's related to the person I tried to protect three hundred years ago" I said.

Kinn sighed heavily and rolled his eyes.

"I won't leave that body until I'm done with what I want...So here's the deal...You'll have a day and I'll have the other...So you just work your magic during that time" I said.

"But you can't do that...This isn't even your body" He said.

I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh really?...What can you do to stop me then?" I asked in amusement.

Then took a step closer to him and put my hand on his cheek.

"Don't forget that my presence is in your favour" I said.

He didn't say anything so I patted his shoulder.

"Lovely talk" I said.

Then turned my back on him and put my hands in my pocket and started whistling a song as I made my way out of the room.

(A week later)

Pete's P.O.V:

I heard the front door opening and closing so I stood up excitedly expecting to see Vegas and Macau.

But saw that old man again with two other guys beside him.

"Search the house" The old man said.

I went over to my room and grabbed my sword then ran at one of the guys with the sword raised to my side then swung it down on his shoulder causing him to scream.

I ducked down and slashed his knees with the sword causing him to fall.

Then stood up and turned to the other one.

I ran over to him and stuck the sword to his back causing him to fall to the floor.

I looked up at the old man who looked at me in obvious fear.

"I said that I'll kill you if you come here again didn't I?" I asked.

Then walked closer to him with my sword raised.

The old man ran over to the door and left hurriedly.

Vegas's P.O.V:

I was buying groceries with Macau after our classes were over but when we reached the house I saw our father running away in fear.

So me and Macau rushed over to the house.

"PETE...PETE ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" I asked panicking.

My eyes widened in shock at the sight as Macau gasped.

"SHIYA" Macau yelped.

And yes...The situation didn't look good at all...