This is me watching SCP funny moments while typing this :'D

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What's worse than being woken up by a screeching power sphere and an angry teenager, both fighting for God-knows-what reason?

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

At least, nothing else to Reverse.

Right after the white-haired dude was screamed awake by his two fellow friends, he was stepped on the face and kicked across the room. Already grumpy from being woken up so suddenly and now pissed off at whoever kicked him, he turned to the other living beings in the room, who acted as if none of them them had done anything else besides arguing.

"I thought you said you would tell Tok that he was here?!?!" The brunette snapped, earning a glare from the power sphere. "You said that you would tell him while helping him with the shop!"

"I forgot! Ok?!?! It's not like you remember every single thing we tell you either," Ochobot reminded him.

"Ish, I know lah! But still, what are we supposed to do now???"" Boboiboy smacked his palm to his forehead, obviously stressed as heck.

"What the hell are you talking about? What about Tok?" Reverse spoke, gaining the other two's attention.

"Oh uhm..." Boboiboy looked at said power sphere menacingly "Ochobot forgot to tell granddad about your impromptu stay so uh... you could say he got a slight shock when he came to woke us up..." He giggled nervously, wincing under the older boy's stare like a child being scrutinized by an adult parent.

"I would say 'slight shock' as an understatement," Ochobot mumbled.

"What's he doing now then?" Reverse rubbed his eyes to get rid of his drowsiness, then slowly crawling out from his previous uncomfortable position. "Is there something wrong with him or something?"

"He requested to meet you in the dining room later, kinda like an interview or something, I guess?" Boboiboy shrugged, grabbing his cap from his bedside table and positioning it over his head. "You might want to dress up or something. You don't really look good right now."

"That's what you get from getting stepped on the face and kicked across the room first thing in the morning," Red-eyed boy rolled his eyes, turning to the backpack he had brought along with him the previous night.

Was it really only yesterday? It already seemed like a week, and it's still unbelievable that I actually succeeded in my work. He thought, pulling out some clean clothes out from his bag and tossing them over his shoulder.

"I'm going to change. Yell if you need anything," he said, exiting from the room.

Closing the door behind him, Reverse turned towards the empty corridor, trying to recall the layout of his old house. He remembered the stairs he always seemed to fall down whenever he was late to school and the dining room but not the second level of the house.

The bathroom should be here... or is it there, he thought, albeit confused as hell. He opted to stand there like an idiot and wait for some kind of memory to pop into his mind.

10 seconds later.

Nope sorry, he has no patient to deal with that.

He gave a sigh and decided to wander around in hopes of stumbling into the stupid room.

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5 minutes of accidentally going into other rooms (we're not going to talk about Tok Aba's room), tripping over some random items and nearly toppling over a vase, he finally found the bloody room and got out of his clothes.

Coming out of said room and miraculously finding the bedroom again, he walked in to see Boboiboy and Ochobot finally done with their argument, both playing a game of UNO on his bed.

"You're not going to wash up?" Reverse tossed his dirty clothes into a plastic bag he brought along. He'll wash it later when he has time.

"Not yet. I'll do it later. You got any blue?" The brown-eyed boy questioned the yellow power sphere, completely ignoring Reverse. In his defense, an UNO game was more important than anything, including him.

"Yea- no... Dammit." Ochobot muttered, drawing a couple of cards from the deck, groaning when he realized that he still got none. "The god of cards really hate me... don't they?"

"Meh, I got no problems." His human friend smirked, hands hiding his deck of cards from him.

"I would hate to interrupt your very interesting game but granddad would probably want you two to explain the whole thing, so would you mind?" Reverse eyed the two as they backed away, wincing.

"Ok ok lah! We get your point. Just give us a few more minutes to clean this up..." Boboiboy scooted off his bed, reaching his hand to pick up the rest of the cards. Ochobot, scurried out of the room to who knows where.

"You need a hand or something?" The white-haired male offered, leaning against the door while waiting for the brunette's reply.

"Nah it's ok. Just go ahead, I'll be down in a few minutes," He gave a small smile before turning back to his task as Reverse pushed himself off.

"Fine. I'll see you later then," Nodding at the brunette, he descended down the corridor on his journey to find the bloody staircase.

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5 minutes later, Reverse was seated on a wooden chair behind a marble dining table, trying to look as attentive as possible.

Ahead of him was the one and only Tok Aba, back straight, face expressionless, staring at him in the eyes. Next to him was Ochobot and Boboiboy, attempting to remain calm while explaining the whole story to him

Once they've finished the whole talking thing, Tok Aba finally spoke, "So Let me get this clear. You're my grandson but 10 years older, with white hair, red eyes and more stupid."

"Yes, that's correc- hold on, repeat the last few words, please." Reverse's eyes shot up to the old man, unable to comprehend what his granddad said.

On the other side of the table, Tok Aba chuckled, getting up from his seat and walked towards him. With one hand, he reached out and pat the young male, who seemed very much shook "I'm just kidding! You really can't tell a joke, can you, Boboiboy?

Reverse wasn't sure whether he should do a fake laugh or scowl at the older man. However, he decided it would probably be better to do the first option.

"Hehehe, uh... yea, I guess?" He scratched his head, very much aware of the attention he has gained. "So...would you be fine if I were to stay here? Since I don't think I can go back to my own timeline anytime soon."

"Of course! Would you think I would just leave you on the streets?"Tok Aba gave one last smile before facing the brunette and his friend. "You two, go help me with preparing breakfast! We have one extra mouth that needs to be fed."

"Uh...granddad, there's no need-"

"Don't be silly! Now sit down and wait." He nodded at a gaping Reverse and shooed the other two peeps to the kitchen. Just when he was out of view, he could hear the old man cheering or something.

Not sure what else he should be doing, Reverse laid back on the chair, feeling unsure of what is to come.

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I'm sorry if this is shit q-q, I'm typing this while my tuition is still going on ;w;
Uh... updates will now be a little slower than usual cuz I did these chapter when I was preparing for my tests
So yea, sorry ;-;