They scanned through decades of time and had several alerts but they turned out to be just normal time travel that happened before.

"Do you think its Gary and Hodge causing all this trouble?" Kathrine suggested

."It's possible. Remember how much they mucked up time in 1918." Dad shrugged. Is it really them or is it their new boss? The thought of him rattled him to the core. Matt grabbed his shoulder and backed them silently to the corner with their bags.

"This doesn't feel right. It's like were looking for trouble we can't handle." Matt's voice was a quiet whisper. Basil nodded.

"I can't really explain it but I feel like this has to happen. I agree with you that this won't go well but we got to do it. At least I have to." He whispered back. Matt suddenly looked sick.

"Wait you were born in 2008. And damaged time was then. Do you think that might be a cause of all of this?" Now he didn't feel well. There was no way he was that important, he was supposed to have died at two weeks old.

"Dad already said that I was fine because I was pulled out before damaged time even happened." He shook his head but he knew what they both thinking. What if there's a factor we don't know about that somehow connects me to this trouble? It was scary to think about. He didn't want to be the reason time and space might fall apart. Again everything went black. They were traveling through time. Again?

"JB what's happening?! Where are we going?!" Katherine shrieked.

"I don't know! I didn't do anything!" Dad shouted back. There was fear and panic in his voice. It was so different than his normal calm and cool voice. A bright light ran up to greet them.

Basil had to blink a few times to see things clearly. He was lying face down in grass. A soft wind blew rustling anything light. He could sense the moon again! He felt complete again. By the feeling it was out and right next to him. His head slowly raised up from the grass to the moon looking close enough to see its dark creators clearly against the burned evening sky. Dad sat up rubbing his neck muttering "ow" as he twisted his neck. Matt rolled over on his back to rub his eyes with the heels of his palms."JB where are we?" Johan muttered sounding disorientated. Dad stood up slowly testing his legs. He looked around then at the Elucidator in his hand. As the others got back to their normal selves he kept poking and swiping. After a moment he threw his arms in frustration, the Elucidator clinched in his hand.

"The darn thing's broken! I have no idea when or where we are. I can't even make us invisible." He sighed angrily. Basil didn't focus on him but the moon. Just like how it would always grab him. The connection felt stronger somehow, like there was interference before but it was gone now. It doesn't matter right now. It told him.

"It doesn't matter right now." He repeated for everyone to hear. Katherine exploded behind him.

"What do you mean it doesn't matter?! Of course it does!" Basil ignored her and kept staring at the moon. He turned to Matt for support but he gave him a blank look in return. It's time to tell Dad. It's now or never.

"Hey Dad."

"What is it Bay?" He sighed angrily poking at the Elucidator again.

"Remember when I banged my head and I told you I remembered?" Dad looked up at him fear and curiosity written on his face. Everyone else but Matt looked clueless.

"Well, strange things have been happening-and I don't with time. A few nights ago back in our time I had a dream about Gary and Hodge breaking out of time prison and they were making a deal with someone, someone who looked dangerous the morning when you were told they escaped. When time stopped I was actually able to feel it. And that's not even the weirdest part…I'm actually capable to communicate with the moon." He waited for a response. Everyone but Matt is going to think I'm nuts or I hurt my head.

"So what, you're able to see the future?" Katherine snorted. Basil faced her with a serious look on his face,

"I don't think it was the future I was seeing. I think that happened somewhere in the past." Dad just gave him a good hard look like he was disappearing. It was giving him the impression he just made a huge mistake.

"Dad?" He asked his voice becoming higher pitch with worry.

"W-Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Dad finally answered.

"I didn't know how you would take it. And with the whole remembering after banging my head I was afraid of being seen as some kind of freak again." Dad's look changed from trying to read him to sympathetic.

"Basil." He murmured and pulled him in a hug. This is just what he needed since this whole thing began. He wrapped his arms around him grabbing fists full of his shirt as Dad began to rub his back. A part of him wanted to break down like a little kid begging him to fix everything. But he held back the tears just focusing on the smell of his shirt and the feeling of the hug.

"You can tell me anything and I promise I won't let anyone treat you less than a human being." Dad barely whispered loud enough for him to hear. He tighten his grip around his dad rubbing the side of his head on his sweatshirt.

"Thank you." He whispered back. Dad gave his back one more, good rub before letting him go.