Changing History
Chapter 4: That's Mine
"Ok this is it, when you attack the mushroom kingdom I'm coming with you!" Bowser explained as he walked out the room and down a corridor.
"What's gonna happen?" Bowser's young double demanded as he followed Bowser quickly.
"Your life gets ruined!" Bowser explained as he turned into a big doorway and into his old throne room.
"But how, I'm unbeatable?" Bowser's naïve past asked big headedly. He followed Bowser into the throne room curiously.
"Yeah, of course you are?!" Bowser relied sarcastically as he carried on walking up towards the throne at the back of the large hall.
"Why are we in the throne room?" the teenage Bowser asked in confusion. Bowser walked up to the throne and sat down on it gently. "Hey, get off my throne!" the teenage Bowser demanded as he ran towards the grown up koopa.
"It's my throne as well you little punk" Bowser argued back as the teenage Bowser challenging him with a clench of his fist and a glare of anger.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who sat on my throne other than me?" the younger Bowser asked trying to scare Bowser a bit.
"Um…? Wait I might remember in a minute?" Bowser replied, then trying to remember.
"I chopped off his head personally!" the younger Bowser answered as he carried on starring Bowser evilly in the eyes and growling madly.
"I knew that!" Bowser complained.
"Is this a game to you?!" the teen Bowser asked violently
"It might as well be! Mini me threatening to kill me because I'm sitting on my own throne!" Bowser replied with smoke pouring out his mouth from the little anger of his younger half's attitude. But the teenage Bowser puffed smoke out his snout out of frustration and raised a fist. "You're gonna hit me are you?!" Bowser asked grinning as if he wanted his younger self to whack him one.
"I'm warning you, get off my throne!" the teenage Bowser threatened openly as he raised his fist higher.
"Go on then!" Bowser taunted his younger self. Immediately after them words the teenage Bowser threw a punch into the side of Bowser's jaw causing no damage at all, not even a flinch.
"You didn't flinch or nothing?" Bowser's younger self spoke in shock.
"Well I train myself all the time, what do you expect?!" Bowser argued back with an evil grin.
"I train all the time in the future?" the teenage Bowser asked, sounding surprised. He didn't think he'd ever train himself again after his father died.
"Well not as hard as Dad trained but yeah that is when I'm not deal with my wife or kids" Bowser explained causing his young curious half to fall over.
"WIFE AND KIDS!!!" the teen Bowser replied in shock again after he'd jumped back up.
"Yeah it sure is tiring, but worth it I guess?" Bowser explained unsurely expecting his younger half to reply which he did.
"If they tire you out then why is it worth it?" the young Bowser asked back slightly confused again.
"Because I like spending time with my family and I love them!" Bowser replied seriously, trying not to make it sound sappy.
"Yuck!" Bowser younger half replied sickly.
"Tell you what, I'm going to bed" Bowser stated as he yawned, and shoved himself off the throne.
"You're going to sleep this early?" the young Bowser asked, staring at him weirdly. Then Bowser started trotting forward.
"Yeah I'm tired!" Bowser answered annoyingly slowly as he reached the corridor again and slouched through it.
"I wanna know about my future?" the younger Bowser moaned childishly.
"Well I don't wanna tell you!" Bowser complained back quickly.
"Why?" he asked back annoyingly.
"Because of your attitude earlier!" Bowser explained clearly. There was a short silence again
"Where are you gonna sleep?" Bowser's teenage half asked stupidly.
"In my bed! Duh" Bowser replied.
"But my bed is your bed?" little Bowser stated the obvious again. Bowser reached the bedroom door and opened it slowly. "Your not sleeping in my bed?!" the young Bowser explained quickly but Bowser ignored him and collapsed quickly on the mattress.
"Oh don't start that again, it's my bed too remember" Bowser replied as he slipped under the bed cover, rested his head on the pillow and closed his eyes.
"But where will I sleep?!" the young Bowser complained.
"On the floor or in your bed with me, stupid!" Bowser replied getting very annoyed with his younger half's constant wining. You'd think he was still in his own time get attacked by his kid's problems one after the other, never ending.
"I can't sleep in the bed with you?!" the young Bowser complained some more to help Bowser getting angrier.
"Why do you make it seem like it dirty!" Bowser asked loudly and aggressively as he quickly sat back up. "My kids sleep in my bed all the time or at least they did when they were younger and were having nightmares and stuff!"
"Well um…?" the young Bowser was speechless. "I'm almost fully grown!" he complained again.
"Well sleep on the floor then!" Bowser argued back instantly pressing his head back on the pillow again.
"But…?" The young Bowser spoke without anything to say. The little Bowser slouched over to the side of his bed. "Move over then" he grumbled slowly as he gave Bowser a tiny nudge to give him some space.
"I thought you weren't going to bed yet!" Bowser asked sarcastically as he shoved over.
"Well since tomorrow's a big day I guess I'll rest up as well?" the young Bowser groaned as he jumped into the bed beside his adult half. "So can you tell me about my future now?" The little Bowser asked after pulling himself under what was left of the cover since Bowser had most of it.
"I said no earlier and I'm saying no now!" Bowser explained annoyed.
"But why, it's unfair?" Bowser's teen version asked again.
"Because firstly I wanna go asleep and secondly you've been being very annoying!" Bowser growled silently as he tried to drop asleep again.
"Ok then?" the young Bowser grumbled back as he closed his eyes as well. Eventually after countless attempts to fall asleep, the teen Bowser heard snoring coming from the other side of the bed. "Oh great?" he mumbled as he dragged a pillow over his head.
"I HATE YOU!!!" Bowser shouted suddenly. The young Bowser quickly fell out of bed but quickly got back in. Bowser continued rambling something.
"Oh sheesh!" the young Bowser moaned as he got out of the bed and walked round to the other side of the bed where Bowser laid. "Bowser!" he shoved his older counterpart backwards and forwards.
"TAKE THAT MARIO!!!" Bowser shouted subconsciously as he threw a punch towards his younger half. The young king Koopa shoved back quickly and Bowser come off the bed and landed on the floor, making a huge crash. He woke up instantly with pain running down his body, "ow?" he groaned as he pulled himself into a sitting up position.
"You tried to punch me!" Bowser younger version growled.
"Don't nudge while I'm asleep then!" Bowser argued back. "I always retaliate if someone nudges me while I'm in a deep sleep!" Bowser explained in annoyance.
"How could I know that?" the teen Bowser asked back in confusion.
"Well you know now!" Bowser growled shortly and climbed back into the bed taking the covers which he'd dragged off the bed with him.
"Who's Mario?" the younger Bowser asked curiously.
"You'll find out soon enough!" Bowser stressed as laid his head on the pillow again and attempted to sleep once again.
"Some help you are! You come from the future to warn me about some incident that will ruin my life yet you won't tell me what it is?!" the little Bowser complained as he walked steadily around the bed and jumped in the other side. He rested on the pillow and went to sleep.