"What do you mean you don't have it?!" Riven demanded angrily to the cashier, after they and their girlfriends had parted, Riven and Timmy immediately went to their local game store for a copy of Grand Theft Auto: Magix Edition. But for some reason, the cashier looked awfully confused, and said that they didn't have this game. "I know it was released yesterday, so you're bound to have them stocked here!"
"S-sir," The cashier started, scared at the angry Specialist. She honestly didn't know what in the realms he was talking about, the Grand Theft Auto franchise ended years ago. "I'm sorry, but we don't have any copies of that game here, at least, not anymore." She said in a small, squeaky voice, trying not to make the hothead mad. People like him are the reason why she hates her job.
"Not anymore?" Timmy questioned, adjusting his glasses. Well, at least there is a much calmer, and nicer one out of the two. "Err, what do you mean? I thought the game was released yesterday?"
The cashier blinked, from her knowledge, the game was released, in fact, yesterday, that also happens to be a decade and a half ago. "Yes." She nodded, "But I don't mean to be rude or anything, yes, the game was released yesterday, fifteen years ago, that is." She said quietly, almost as if she whispered it. But both the Specialists heard it, loud and clear.
"...What?" Riven demanded, his eyes widened as Timmy turned pale and frantically checked his time machine, now in the form of a watch. "Please tell me you're kidding..."
The woman behind the counter shook her head in response.
"...S-she's right, Riven..." The bespectacled Specialist looked up at the spiked-haired Specialist with a horrified. "We've time traveled so far in the future that we ended up in fifteen years from present time-"
"Excuse me?" The cashier interrupted him, raising a brow as she looked at them in disbelief. Now that they've mentioned it, those two men do, in fact, look awfully familiar, like the local fathers that bring their children here for games...only younger. She even remembered the bespectacled man and his daughter coming in here not too long ago too. In fact, she sees the young girl walking towards them, a game in hand.
Before Riven could yell at the ginger-haired Specialist, Timmy felt a small hand tugging his sleeve. Blinking, he looked down and sees a little girl, not older than eight, tugging his sleeve, a copy of Mario Kart 18 in hand. The girl has pale skin, shoulder-length orange-brown hair with asymmetrical light magenta bangs, and bright hazel eyes that showed curiosity more than anything. "Daddy?" The girl called out, showing him the game she was holding. "Can I buy this? Please?"
Timmy just stood there in shock, so was Riven, but the cashier was just standing awkwardly there.
Did she just call him Daddy?
Musa just stood there in shock as she stared down at the boy, so was Tecna. The word they just called them kept ringing in the fairies' minds.
Mom, where have you been?!
Mother! We've been looking everywhere for you!
D...did those kids just called them Mom and Mother? Did they? Did those boys, who looked awfully like them, identified them as their parent?
A...are they even parents to begin with?
Impossible! They're barely even 20 years old! Even if they're in the future, they shouldn't be able to meet their future offspring, at least, not in this timeline. What's that? Barely a month has passed and they now have children? Much less a decade old children?
These poor kids must have mistaken them for their mothers or something.
Snapping out of her shock and clearing her throat, she turned to the kids as she tried to regain her composure, trying hard not to freak out and run away. "Look, you two, I think you may have mistaken me and my friend for your mothers,"
The two boys raised brows at this and looked at each other, before looking back at the pink-haired fairy with a confused. "What do you mean?" The blue-haired boy asked, scrunching his nose as he looked up at them. "Of course we know you!"
"No, you don't, kiddo." Musa told them firmly after snapping out of her frozen state, "Neither of us are your mums, got that?" She said. "Now run along now and find your real moms and leave us alone."
Apparently, the boys didn't buy it, especially the spiky-haired one, who one can tell that he is stubborn. "Not funny, mom."
"We're not your mums!"
"Then what are you then?" The other boy asked, adjusting his glasses in a judgmental way as he narrowed his teal eyes at the musical fairy. "Aunt Musa?"
"Yeah." The blue-haired boy agreed, now narrowing his eyes at them, seeing their surprised and shocked looks, he asked to the technology fairy, "What's the matter, Aunt Tecna?"
Cliffhangers are nice, aren't they?
Anyway, I finally thought of a decent plot for this! Yippee! *Blows confetti*But I won't reveal it to you yet, I like to keep the suspense for the right time.
Oh, and uh, *checks script*, wait, I don't have anything else to say...Well, whatever.
Thanks for reading, I guess!