Hey Milo

By: AndiKaneUnderwood

OC is not mine and is being used with permission.

Milo and the rest of the class were sitting down before a portal appeared on the ceiling, grabbing their attention. Suddenly, a boy in a long sleeved, orange and white striped shirt, purple pans, black sneakers, and a fedora fell from the portal and crashed on top of Milo's desk.

The fedora went flying along side the broken pieces of Milo and Zach's desk, limbs akimbo, the boy looked up at Milo and smiled widely.

Milo blinked before greeting cheerfully, "Hi, Blast!"

The boy, Blast apparently,greeted back with a grin, "Hi Milo..."

After a brief moment of silence Blast asked, "It's Monday, right?"

Milo checked the calendar, "Nope, it's Friday."

"Got it." Blast replied, then his head thunked down on the desk with almost enough force to knock a normal human out. If Blast was anything like Milo, then the boy had barely felt it.

"Milo, who's this?" Melissa asked, looking at the boy with sharp, curious eyes. This boy had just fallen through the ceiling. She understood why Milo wasn't freaking out, but why wasn't this Blast kid freaking out?

"This is Blast Murphy. He's me from another dimension." Milo replied causally, helping the fallen boy off the floor and producing a rag from his backpack for the cut on Blast's forehead. "Need any salve?" Milo asked, completely missing the odd looks he and Blast where getting from the rest of the class as Zach stood to help the new person.

"Or maybe some ibuprofen?" The older boy asked, offering the bottle he carried around just for such emergencies.

Blast accepted the bottle from Zach with a grateful smile and took a water bottle from his belt (how it had gotten there was any one's guess). He downed the pills and handed back the bottle as Milo dressed the head wound. "Thanks."

The second the bandages where back in Milo's backpack the room erupted into chaos. "Who is this?" Mort asked.

"Where did he come from?" Amanda inquired, looking ruffled this had disrupted her schedule.

"Another Murphy?" Bradley groaned.

They all began to crowd around the boy. Blast began backing away, looking almost scared and Milo and Zach stepped in front of him as Melissa fought her way to the front. "Back off!" She called to the students, holding out her hands to stop them from advancing further.

She looked at Milo over her shoulder and jerked her head to the door. "I'll cover for you." She promised.

Milo nodded with a grateful smile and pulled Blast out the door. Zach stepped up beside Melissa, looking very much like he'd rather join Milo.

Blast stayed with them for the majority of the day, Melissa and Zach asking the occasional question, where does he live, and how he got there.

"Well, Murphy's Law, is how I got here, you know how it is. For the most part, this world and my world are pretty much the same. The only difference is me and Milo, and Zach." Blast replied.

"What do you mean Zach?" Milo asked. "What does that mean?"

"In my world, Melissa has a counter part, her name is Sabrina, but Zach doesn't. He doesn't have a counterpart in my world."

"Oh. Well, that's upsetting." Milo frowned, unable to comprehend being without his best friend.

"Just a bit." Zach agreed.

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Blast eventually did have to go home, Milo still had the device they'd used last time (how it had remained unbroken was really anyone's guess Milo had no clue).

"Ready to go home Blast?" Milo asked.

"Definately." Blast agreed with a nod, squeezing the water from the puddle he'd fallen in from his fedora.

As the device kicked on and Blast stepped up to the portal, he turned and waved. "It was nice to meet you Zach, Melissa."

"Nice to meet you too." Melissa and Zach replied, waving back.

"Take care Milo!" The other Murphy called and Milo replied with a wave and bright wave.

Blast stepped through the portal and back to his street, the portal closed behind him.

"Hey, watch out!" Shouted a new voice and Blast looked up, only to be flattened by a red bicycle.

"Ow." He groaned, rubbing his head.

"Ohmygosh, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" A young dark haired male stood over him, offering a hand.

Blast took it and stood, getting a good look at the boy who'd run over him. A warm feeling came to his being as he realized who this was. He smiled. "No harm done."

The boy held out a hand. "Mekai Curtis." He said.

Blast smiled s he shook Mekai's hand. "Blast Murphy."

Shout out to ghost83. Blast is his OC and I loved being able to use him. Thanks, dude. Here's Blast back.