Bo fell backwards off his chair, and hit his head on the floor. Blackness surounded him. Gold stars blured in his vision.
Whoah, wha? He sat up, resting on his elbows. A whispering voice echoed in his head. "What about all the secrets."
"Shut up," Bo said aloud, grabbing onto the computer chair and pulling himself up. "Go away."
"Ooh, if only I could, but, you forget...you created me. And you are me. And, worse, I am you."
Bo stood up, and a headache fired through his head. He'd have to get help. And he knew just where to go...
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Vibs frowned at the screen. Ok, so, Bo was always weird, but, not that weird, surely? She flipped open her mobile phone. "Tabi?"
"Vibs?"
"Tabi, I need a hand. Or a foot, or, whatever."
"What's up?"
"Bo's in some kind of trouble."
Suddenly the phone connection screamed with static, and Vibs threw the phone down. A laughing voice cakled through the phone. "See you there, Vibs. Ahha! K.A."
Vibs screamed.
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Bo screamed. But then he did have a perfect reason to. Dan had opened the door with his face painted blue, and yelled, "The lemons are attacking!" in way of greeting.
Bo coughed. "Dan, you gotta learn when to put your AuntDanDan character aside."
"Bo?"
"The same. I need some help."
"Why?"
"King Agrippa is back, and I assure you, he is worse than Moppet."