Milo climbed outside from the back door, sat on the roof of the van and saw the image more realistic, much to Gretchen's dismay.

"No, Milo! What are you doing?" asked the woman from the cabin.

"I just want to see it clearer," replied Milo.

"Are you insane? What if you fall into the time stream?" asked worried Gretchen.

"No sweat. I have done this at least once… with Cavendish and Dakota in their limo," said the boy.

The woman sighed, "And now that limo belongs to Brick and Savannah. They are probably following us with it right now."

"So do you know how fast they are?" asked Amanda who was sitting in the seat next to Gretchen.

"You know, you can't really measure how fast a time vehicle is when they are time travelling. It's different from measuring the velocity," she stated.

"In short, you don't know right?"

"No, I don't…" she replied with lack of expression.

Back to Milo, his face revealed worriness, "But how are we gonna reach them when they are… so above us?!"

"Well, think otherwise," said Gretchen, "Told them to come down."

"Got it!"

The boy then took out his slippers and wore new ones. Those were in the "super duper emergency" pack which Milo only used for super emergency situation… like this one. Those slippers can use to attach to any surface and just enough to let him move freely.

"I know I'm going to need this," he said before yelling to the vehicle in front of him for about 2 miles in the time stream.

"Cavendish!"

"Dakota!"

"Can you hear me?"

Meanwhile, Cavendish snapped out of his sleepy mood after hearing those calls.

"What? Milo? Where are you?" he got his head outside and screamed, "Where are you, Milo?"

"I'm over here!" he then turned his head to the south west direction and saw some vehicle in the same time stream as theirs. Milo was standing on it, and he assumed there had got to be someone take him and probably Amanda along.

"Milo! You're here!"

"And I'm here too!" Gretchen revealed herself.

"Gretchen? Aren't you supposed to be with Mr. Block in Tuesday?" asked Cavendish.

Dakota then suddenly woke up, slapped Cavendish's face on the glass to see Gretchen.

"Hey, Gretchen! How're you doing, dull sis'?"

"How on Earth do you get up so quickly?" Cavendish asked his partner in frustation, which Dakota didn't care even one bit.

"Hello bro!"

"Bro?" Milo questioned.

"We're in a same orphanage," stated Dakota.

"Oh…"

Beat.

"Did I see Zack and Melissa?" asked Milo.

The couple came out and took the time travellers' spot.

"Hey, Milo!" both greeted in unison.

"Guys…" he was so happy that both of his best friends were coming along. "You guys come here to help me?" he asked.

"Why of course!" said Melissa, "What friends would be without helping each other? Well, except if I despise them a lot…"

"We've found you but what we're gonna do next," Zack questioned.

"No worries. We'll reverse our direction and then both of the vehicles can get out of this time stream…" Cavendish stated when the alarm went on again, "…if we have enough time juice for that."

"No choice left but to jump," said Dakota, "We can't use the escape button right now. We will lose Milo and Amanda."

"Well, what are we waiting for?" Melissa had prepared but Zack pulled her back.

"No wait! You can't just jump below," said Zack, "The force of time stream is really powerful and there's no guarantee you will jump at that right place."

Melissa suddenly punched him, "Hate to say this but you're right."

From the roof of the van, Milo took out a long rope, "Here, Zack! Catch this!"

The boy threw the lasso and Zack caught it, "Got it!" He then pulled back the rope while Milo pulled on the other end.

It was the time the van and the old lemon got closer.

"Everyone, climb down!" urged Milo. Respectively, Melissa, Dakota and Cavendish had managed to reach the roof of the black van.

Zack was the only one left, but the problem was… the vehicles were getting further. And the lasso couldn't hold itself anymore.

Milo tried his best to hold on, "Zack! Jump! I'll hold!"

"Uh… I think I'm having to overcome my fear now," The boyband was just wasting time.

"JUST DO IT!" screamed Milo.

With Milo's urge, Zack jumped without looking in front of him.

"We've got ya!" said all the people who managed to get him down the van safely.

Just in time the rope broke, the old lemon ran out of time juice and flew infinitely into the time stream.

Cavendish and Dakota turned to look at it. Even though they had differences, like the beige vehicle being old and fragile, they are still best friends no matter what!

"So do you think he will be okay?" Dakota asked Gretchen.

"It will be fine, once it collected enough all the time juice while wandering around. That happens to me sometimes…"

"Milo, are you hurt anywhere?" Zack asked, back inside the van.

"Having any stomache?" Melissa rubbed his stomach.

"Or having illness?" Zack covered his head.

"Or losing a teeth?" Milo was about to say when Melissa opened his mouth for further examination.

"I know how to make him feel better," Amanda joined in, with a sarcastic voice, "And that is to let him talk more."

"Opps, sorry," they realized what they were doing, leaving Milo more space.

"Yes, I'm fine. Thanks for asking," he stated. His voice was rather weak, but everything was fine then.

"What happened back there in 2175, Milo?" asked a concerned orange-haired girl.

"Mostly peaceful," he replied, "There were some cleaning down me and Amanda had to take care of."

"Cleaning down?" Amanda questioned.

"It's Murphy's Law actually. It happens to me when I clean up!" Milo answered.

"That's very informative but we should be hurry," Amanda warned her friends, then turned to Gretchen. "When will be 2015?"

"Excited huh?" said the dull woman, "Relax… Ten more minutes."

"Ten more minutes?!" the girl tensed up for some reason.

"Ten or five? We don't know, it's a time stream," Dakota joined in.

Milo chuckled to it, while Amanda kept getting more and more worried.

"But we have to hurry, or those two time agents might catch us back. All of us!"

"Don't worry, Amanda," the Murphy boy cheered her up, "It's not like the world will end us here. It's like my dad always says, 'You can let Diogee chase your butt but he will never bite anyone,'"

"That's right!" Melissa followed, "There was one time I was going to the zoo, when all of the chinchilas ran all over me. I thought it would be hurt but there's a fact: they're soft like your own bed."

We all thought Zack would follow Milo and Melissa to cheer Amanda up.

A beat occurred.

He did.

"Well… you guys know my first day of school right? Me and Milo were being chased by coyotes, abducted by aliens and went back to school safe and sound," Zack retold his first adventure with Milo, in which the Murphy boy proudly smiled, "It shows me that a danger trip to school is more interesting than…"

He was interruped by a punch on his shoulder.

And so was Milo.

Surprisingly, Melissa didn't do it.

The girl who was worried the whole time did it.

"YOU TWO! You made me lost my lunch!" the perfectionist yelled.

That made the trio burst out laughing.

"Oh Amanda…" Milo couldn't calm himself giggling.

"It was Melissa who made the bet," Zack said.

"But only because she had full faith in both of you and I didn't!" From anxiety to madness, but fun madness. "You guys dared to turn this around!"

"Oh look, Amanda gets angry for her loss," the youngest boy joked. Subconsciously, Milo embraced Amanda.

She was totally surprised. Though it was understandable that Milo couldn't calm himself laughing and he needed a shoulder to calm him down.

That did make her cheeks redden, and it eased her worriness.

"Okay, I'll stop," he then released the perfectionist, still facing her.

"See? If you aren't able to believe in yourself, just make a funny joke or go crazy or do whatever you like," the boy told her.

"Thanks Milo, I get it now," she nodded, "But still, if you think about getting away with it then that's not the case."

"Oh come on, either you or me have lunch anyway," Melissa shot, "Besides, luck always on my side."

"I'll take that sarcastically," Amanda stated, and the group of four enjoyed themselves, laughing again.

Cavendish, Dakota and Gretchen were looking from the drivers' seats, smiling.

"Ah, children…" Dakota exclaimed.

"Teenagers?!" Cavendish fixed.

"How come I can't remember my better life? I mean, I was borned in 2140s," Dakota questioned.

"We don't have parents remember?" Gretchen recalled, "I mean, not 'we'. We're just having same conditions, not that we're related."

"And how come I don't know anything about it?" Cavendish questioned.

"We will tell you later," said the dull woman, "For now, let's just keep track any phenomenal activities."

Gretchen pushed a yellow button a big rectangle rada appeared.

"Whoa…" both men exclaimed.

"This is the time radar," Gretchen informed. "The red dot here is our vehicle, and the blue dot is Brick and Savannah's one."

"Brick and Savannah?" Dakota quizzed.

"Those two idiots!" both men chorused.

The blue dot suddenly disappeared. Three of them gasped.

"Which means… they have exited before us," Gretchen sighed.

"Jeez, can't you say a better sentence?" Dakota exclaimed.

"You know me," Gretchen giggled to herself.

"As boring as ice fish…" Cavendish mumbled. The woman turned to yell him, "Excuse me?!"

"No time for argument," Dakota suggested, "We should do something."

"As much as I'd love to but hearing what you're saying: we can't," the Brit man retold his partner's sentence sarcastically, "Oh, we don't actually know, 'cause it's a time stream."

"Now I wish the portal appeared," as soon as he had spoken, the time portal appeared and dropped the vehicle back to the present time...


Danville, present time...

Cavendish's eyes turned blank. Well, almost.

Gretchen gasped, "Uncanny."

Dakota said, "Yeah, that was foreseen."

The snack guy then announced to the kids on the back, "We have arrived. You can come out now."

"Okay guys, time out," Milo announced, as he started to stack all the cards back in his backpack.

"That was the best time of my life," Amanda stated while she was leaving the van.

"To be honest, I was kinda surprised that we're back to when we were supposed to gather and tell whether we found Milo," Zack wondered.

"We were worried sick out there!" said Melissa.

"Welp… we have reached outside the small field, and people shouldn't have known Milo is missing anymore," informed Gretchen.

"Which means we just overwrote another time period," Cavendish followed, "Everything has been solved in the future, therefore, things are back to where they were!"

"Man, can anyone bother to explain again?" Zack found himself lost.

"For now, I suggest everyone to go home," Dakota said seriously, "Check your family members and see if they have any weird actions. If there's a problem, you know where to find us."

"The Strip Mall!" Milo answered.

"Winner!" Gretchen stated.

"That was a fun ride!" Melissa stated, "And I have been sleepy already."

"It's time for goodbye then. See you guys tomorrow!" Zack said before he and Melissa parted the gang.

"Goodbye!" the gang said.

"You guys are truly awesome!" Milo yelled.

"We know," Melissa answered back.

"Thank you for everything," Amanda yelled, then turned to Milo, "Well, I guess this is the end of today's adventure…"

"Yeah, that's pretty much it," Milo understood how she was feeling now. After an exciting day, he also wants to have that feeling again. The feeling of overcoming danger with his best friend.

Maybe tomorrow then… Next time would be hopefully more exciting! More danger! More action! More… Milo and his friends!

"Murphy's Law knows how to rest, Amanda," Milo whispered to her. He then suggested, "Let's... come to my home together alright?"

Amanda nodded. It felt like she was hanging out with him forever.

The two took a seat in the van again. This time, Gretchen was going to drive them home. And to be safe, Cavendish and Dakota would tag along and made the woman uncomfortable one more time.

It was all for a great world!


A fancy night outside Danville. Mostly because the sun was like almost hiding itself under the skyline.

Dakota suggested that he, Cavendish and Gretchen could be wandering around town and buy random stuffs. The disco man needed lava lamps and the British man needed cat piano… sorry, ahem… a piano.

"Feel free to pull your head out anytime," Gretchen suggested, "Be naughty and… enjoy your time. We all deserve that."

"Thanks a lot, Gretchen!" Milo and Amanda exclaimed.

"So Murphy's friend girl, do you need anything?" Cavendish questioned.

"Nah, I'm good. Just having a nice birthday party and everyone knows me a lot," the girl clarified, "You guys had a cameo with Sara back then. I appreciate that."

"Oh, of course. That would be-" Cavendish was feeling relieved when Dakota interrupted. "But that will be ashamed. I mean, we haven't given you anything on that day since…" he chuckled, "you are a special friend to Milo."

"It's awfully nice of you but…" she replied, while looking at Milo and put her hand to his. "I have already got more than enough."

The Murphy boy just smiled. His friend is such a sweetheart.

"Well, would ya look at that?" Gretchen joked, "A kind girl, less greedy than Dakota."

"Well excuse me?" Dakota shot back, "You're a girl but you're no different than me."

"That triggers me, what are you two's story again?" Cavendish raised an eyebrow.

"I'd love to but we are pretty tired by now," the disco guy promised, "Tomorrow then?"

"Fine then. Tomorrow," the British man griped, then turned to ask Milo, "How about you, Murphy? Anything you'd like to have?"

"No thanks!" Milo replied, "Tomorrow then?"

Dakota quickly grabbed a high-five from the young boy, while Cavendish was feeling out of the loop.

He changed the topic, "You know, by now I am wondering if Brick and Savannah are following us again."

"Don't ruin the moment," Dakota threatened in a small volume.

"Not too worry. As long as we turn off our signal, there's no way those two can find us," Gretchen confidently stated, "And what bothers them to do the mission at midnight again?"


On the back seats.

Two young teenagers, with no intention of having an adventure together anyway, are sitting back and going home together after a problem that's not half serious as they expected.

The jinx and the perfectionist had many things to chat about, but they rather let it calmed for a while.

Milo pulled his head out from the right window and Amanda did the same from the left one. The breeze here is chill. Like Gretchen said, they can enjoy themselves whenever they want to.

With Amanda, each moment when she enjoyed a scene, she didn't forget to peek at Milo. Seeing him interested to his side, she wondered if he did peek back.

All the enthusiasm of knowing places in the night of Danville faded however and the girl already yawned.

Milo pulled his head inside, slowly closing his eyes. He lied himself next to Amanda, who practially did the same thing.

One thing they could be aware of… two things actually: the warmth they shared to each other, and they knew that they would have a good long sleep after a long day.

Milo knew he was next to Amanda, but subconcious. He had nothing to do beside peeked and whispered his friend a good night.

"Good night… Amanda."

The boy could feel the movement from her hair. She comfortably adjusted herself onto Milo's lap, whispered, "Good night…

Milo…"


9:00 p.m., still in the same day of Richard's class.

Amanda yawned and tried to adjust her eyes. It was obvious that she had lied down on Milo's lap, hugging his belly. She wasn't sure if there was any limit she had crossed during her rest.

Nevertheless, that's never going to happen anyway. You never know.

She gently pulled her head up and yawned with her most comfort. Stretching her arms and shoulders, we always do that and so does her!

"Buenos días," she greeted morning in her native langauge. Sometimes she has to admit though: it is weird to call good morning like that… in the van and near Milo.

Back in her bedroom is a total different case.

"Milo was still sleeping so let him be it", she smiled.

The Latina girl then realized two things: one, it's not morning as she thinks it likely be; two, there's no response from Cavendish, Dakota or Gretchen.

"Eh, that's weird?" much to her surprise, "Why is it still midnight? Haven't I fully charged?"

Amanda palmed her head, "Huh, I think myself is a battery, laugh out loud."

She then checked around. With some noise she made and no response, one thing can be stated that there were just two of them in the B.O.T.T. vehicle.

No adult supervision. And she thought eight hours had passed.

She checked further to the front seats and saw a piece of yellow note on the glass of the van.

It was opened. Inside, there were words from Dakota.

"After you finish your nap, call us with the phone on my seat.

Or whatever seat you see the phone.

You get the idea."

Amanda saw a cell phone. She started it, and there had already been a number set for her call.


"It was you the entire time?! How could you do this to Murphy?" Cavendish exclaimed, after he had heard all the backstories Gretchen told inside the living room of the Murphy house.

There was obviously him, Gretchen and Dakota. All the Murphy family members: Martin, Brigette, Sara and even Diogee who was just napping during the talk.

"So do you know why Block forced you to do it?" Martin questioned.

"I'm not 100% sure. But one thing I know is that they act unusually," Gretchen stated, "I think I can use Milo's backpack as a part of investigation."

"A investigation?" Dakota joined in worriedly, "You mean like… there was something unusual with the time flow?"

"Yeah, that," the woman nodded, "The abnormality was nothing big, but it was better for me to investigate it. But after I took Milo's backpack, things has worsened. I went to the future with Amanda to rescue him and took the backpack back."

Cavendish sighed. He could blame Gretchen the whole day but it couldn't help anything. In fact, he could understand her act in someway.

She continued, "That rewrote the missing backpack story arc. In that exact time, the abnormailty grew bigger because we changed things but later… the flow is back to stable."

"All of this is very interesting," Sara commented, "It's like the episode 275 when Doctor Zone changes an unlucky event, but it causes more trouble for him when he goes to the future."

Brigette stared at everyone, being unimpressed, "I'll make more tea for everyone."

Martin suggested, "Cavendish, she didn't do right but it was for a reason. She knows her fault. Can you consider forgive her?" then he elbowed the British man, "You know, take a suggestion from a Murphy man?"

Cavendish rolled his eyes, but he agreed anyway, "Alright. Suppose groaning can't improve the situation better."

"Thanks a lot, bro!" the woman winked.

"You guys are just the same," the tall man exclaimed, referring to her and his partner.

"That depends," Dakota shrugged.

"Say again?" Gretchen shot, then changed the topic, "Nevermind y'know what? Since I can already sure Mr. Block won't use me anymore, I think I'll just stay here with you guys for a week or something."

"Stay here?" Martin and Sara exclaimed.

"Of course not," she clarified, "with Cavendish and Dakota."

The disco man spat the tea out, "Say whaaaat…?"

At that time, Dakota's phone rang with his infamous ringtone, "We're going to the zoo, we're going to the zoo. And then we're gonna see some animals!"

The guy picked up, "Yo Amanda?"

"Hey Dakota. Uh… I think I'm awake now and I'm calling you guys as instruction…"

"So glad you dug it!"

"Well of course she did," Cavendish stated unamusedly.

"We're inside Milo's house right now," Dakota said, "Is Milo awake?"

"Nope, but I will call him awake," Amanda replied, "You guys can come out."

"Got it!" the guy dropped the call and asked his companions to pack things up.

Amanda turned to call Milo up in the meantime.

"Wake up, Milo…" she said softly, added a bit of chuckle there, "You will never believe what you're gonna see."

The boy woke up. Yawning, stretching and oepning his eyes, that's all the process.

His hands were holding her hands, but mostly because she tried to wake him up.

"Good morning, Amanda!" he greeted.

"Good morning, Milo!" she greeted back, "But you can look around now."

He followed her order. It was still night.

That surprise brought him back to full energy, "What?! It's still midnight?" he exclaimed.

She smiled. Seeing Milo surprised about the whole thing entertained her, "As a matter of fact, we're not even there yet."

Amanda showed him the clock on a phone she just picked us.

"9:10 p.m.? I thought we were sleeping for like… full 8 hours!" Milo was confused, circling with thoughts.

"Yeah I thought so too," Amanda confessed, "But like you said, we shouldn't be worried with things like this, am I right?"

Milo had to admit, he was surprised. But seeing her like this made him smile because: 1, she had learned her lessons; and 2, she succesfully made him better.

"Thanks, Amanda," then he joked, "But it's not like I will be scared of those things."

"I dare you to say that again," the girl threatened.

"Come on, this guy has fought pistachions! How can these little things scare me off?"

And so they laughed.

They playfully pushed each other.

They teased each other.

By spending time together, their day had already been an adventure.

What important was that they had fun.

And they will have fun. They always be. Because they're Milo and Amanda…


Cut to the dark atmosphere, with the only light pointing to the dark boss and two of his agents.

"We're extremely sorry sir," Brick said.

"We couldn't find that kid anywhere," Savannah added, "Although it can be said that Gretchen has gone too far. I'll use force to her and consider her fired."

"No need…" Mr. Block stated calmly.

"But…"

"No but…" he smiled devilly, "She was just a part of my play chess."

"Whoa…" the Dalton exclaimed.

"Ya know, with messing timelines and all…" he held in his hand a holographic image of Milo before crushing it and making his fist

"There will be no chance for anyone of them."


Cut to the Strip Mall, where Dakota and Cavendish's room was now occupied a new member.

"From today, I will assist you to prevent Mr. Block and his force," Gretchen stated, "I am highly sure he will come back in two to three more days."

"That's nice of you, Gretchen," Dakota accepted with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't look like I will agree anyway," Cavendish objected, "We can face this myself without your help, Gretchen."

"But you will anyway…" the woman claimed, "I will consider this as my ultimate challenge…"


The time had come. It was really the time they had to part each other. But it's not like they can't meet each other ever again.

"Goodbye, Milo," Amanda said, "And just in case, I have made a Disorder account logged in on your phone. I think you've already known what that is."

"It's a social chat room can be used by anyone, am I right?" Milo answered, "It's RULE! Thanks for making an account for me anyway."

"You're welcome…" she decided to go, but there was one more time she hadn't finished yet.

"And actually, I forgot to finish one more thing."

"What is-" he didn't have a chance to ask in full sentence when she had already made her lips onto his. They were kissing for the third time of the day.

But this time, it felt more relaxing.

No conflicted thoughts or mind-boggling terror.

Just them enjoying themselves.

Milo widened his eyes at first, but he later found himself in Cloud 9.

It was enjoyable. Though they had done this for a few times, but it's safe to say that they are feeling passionate with this new concept.

Amanda took the lead role during this though. While he was being busy, she took a paper from her backpack and put it inside his. "That should give him an adventure."

Then they released themselves. Their cheeks were reddened. They wasn't even aware of their surroundings: car alarm honking, trees falling and water sprinker spitting all water out and reached to Milo and Amanda, literally soaked them.

Murphy's Law is normal just like this. Amanda can confirm this is her big success while she is being friend with Milo.

It's not that bad. In fact, she won't be surprised if anyone confirms Milo and her are already a couple.

"So… look out of the Disorder, okay?" Amanda suggested.

The Murphy boy nodded.


A/N: It has been a long hiatus eh? There were new Milo's episodes in Season 2 and I'm delightful to say I really enjoy the season. I planned to release chapters after Season 2 but it was so good that it encouraged me to do it more. So get prepared for more Milanda around ya!