Pete's POV

I had a difficult time opening my eyes. They were still recovering from what happened last night.

I managed to open them and found myself in a colorful, beautiful land. It looked exactly like my dream, the one where the Godfather was warning me about the Pinball Wizard.

I thought about the Godfather. Did he die? Is he still alive? There's a chance because I didn't see him get electrocuted to death. He must have fallen off... I mean... People can survive falling off the sky, right?

I had to think about something else besides Godfather before I start to cry. Who the fuck wants to see a crying egg?

There was clear lake near me so I decided to get a drink.
Yes... eggs with faces CAN drink, it takes time and patience do to it right.

While I was drinking from the lake, I looked at my reflection.

I sighed. I missed those times when I was tall, when I had hair, when I could grab things, when I could walk...

I looked at myself closely and found a small crack on my head.
"Shit..." I whispered.
Yolk was dripping down from the crack and some landed on my nose.
"Ewww... how revolting!"

I heard barking from a distance. No no no. It's a dog, and he's coming this way... TOWARDS ME!

"JESUS CHRIST!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I rolled and rolled away from the dog as fast as I could.

"HELP! I NEED SOMEBODY! HELP! NOT JUST ANYBODY! HELP! YOU KNOW I NEED SOMEONE! HEEEEELP!"

The dog's humongous mouth was getting closer to me and just as he was about to eat me... he stopped and turned around.

I was relieved.

"Come here, Rex! Good boy!" A young man with short curly hair petted the dog.

"Hello? Is there anybody there? I'm sorry about my dog, he just loves chasing people!"

"I'm over here! The egg with a big nose!" I caught his attention.

His eyes got bigger. "A talking egg? Am I hallucinating again? I knew I shouldn't have taken those drugs this morning!"

"No it's real... I'm Pete Townshend from The Who. I got turne-"

The young man interrupted me. "The rock star Pete Townshend? Oh my lord it's such an honor to meet you... but I pictured you to be taller, and not to be an egg?"
I rolled my eyes. "The Pinball Wizard turned me into an egg, and know I'm here for him to change me back."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Kevin, Cousin Kevin! I'm the ruler's cousin. No big deal." He smirked.
"Wait, I created you... in my album Tommy. Aren't you supposed to be a bully?"

"Nahh. My bullying days are over, ever since Tommy became ruler of our land."

"Ahhh. Aye by any chance, can you take me to the Pinball Wizard?"
His face looked terrified.
"Uhhh... I don't know. He gives me chills up my spine. But I'll see."

He carried me in his hands and told Rex he couldn't eat me.
He felt gooey stuff in his hands. The yolk coming from the crack on my head.

"Hey, I know a friend of mine who can fix that up for you. Let me take you to him."