We will always wait for you.

"So, you're a dimension hopping clock...human...thing that got lost."

"Yep, and I need your help!"

"Sorry, but I'm not a psychiatrist."


"Psy...never mind."

I let out a sigh, knowing that he probably wouldn't understand any of my explanations and just divert the conversation using some other random nonsense.

"So...what do you need help with?"

"I need you to get me back to my dimension."

He has his own dimension? There's something I don't want to see.


He simply leaned up to me and started to invade my space.

"Using that little dimension hopping ability of yours."

"Don't you have that pocket watch...thing. How do you even know about my ability?"

"That's random, you never know where you'll wind up with it."

"Uh, same for me, but..."



I paused, seeing something approach us, a black mist off in the distance. The sky began to darken, I could feel something welling up inside me, something bad was coming, but I didn't know what. I didn't have time to think about it because my new clock friend had opened some sort of portal and was currently pushing me toward it.

"Hey! What the..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I was in the portal and all I could see was a flash of green, then black. I assume that was when I blacked out becuase when I woke up, I was in a completely different place. I saw a big building not too far away, with a sign that my blurred vision wouldn't allow me to see.

"Where are we?"

"I'm not entirely sure."

Underclock sounded unphased, but that was not what I was focused on. Once my vision cleared, I looked right at that building and could read the sign clearly.