Dread and Memories

"So you want us to do what exactly?" Dark questioned, watching as Marvin passed a potion to Derek, Chase, and himself.

"I want you three to be my taste testers to figure out what type of potions these are," Marvin explained as he opens a box of new potions he just recently got. "They didn't come with labels so I thought trying them out would help me better understand what they are."

"So you're saying we're lab rats?" Derek asks, looking over the bottle that Marvin had given him.

"Well... yes for the lack of a better term you are a lab rat." Marvin grinned, closing the box.

"Are you sure this is... safe?" Dark questioned, arching an eyebrow at Marvin.

"Yeah, you're not planning on making my boyfriend explode are you?" Wilford chuckled as he walked in, holding Dark's shoulders.

"Don't worry guys." Chase grinned, getting the attention of the ego. "I and the others do this for Marvin all the time. It's safe." 

"Indeed. You should have seen the last time Anti was my taste tester." Marvin grinned. "His hair turned pink wouldn't change back for a week."

"Nothing wrong with the color pink." Wilford chuckled, twirling his mustache.

"Hey, Wil. If it's not too much trouble. My kids are in the other room, could you watch them while I'm doing this?" Chase asked with a small grin.

"Of course Chase." Wilford smiled, patting his back. "I'd love to watch the little scamps."

"I think Eric is with them right now," Derek said, grinning. "Kids always took a liking to him."

"Must be his kind nature," Dark whispered, before turning to Wilford. "This shouldn't take long." 

"Okay, I'll see you when it's over." Wilford grinned, giving Dark a light kiss, before walking toward the door. "Love you, Darky."

"Love you too." He whispered, watching as he closed the door. "Alright, let's get this over with."

Wilford walked into the living room, humming a small toon before snapping his fingers, forming a tray of orange and apple juices in his hands. He saw Eric sitting on the ground, holding a Barbie doll outfit smiling at Lucy who had set her Barbie down, and grabbed a black and white feathered boa and wrapped it around Eric's neck. 

"This looks good on you." She smiled, as she fluffed it slightly.

"Th-thank you." He whispered, handing the outfit to her.

Wilford smiled, before looking over at the couch, seeing Sam and Anti playing mortal combat against each other, which Anti lost.

"God fucking-." WACK! "OW!" Anti rubbed his head turning to Schneep, who was holding a rolled-up newspaper.

"Language!" He snapped, before going back to his newspaper.

"I can cuss if I want to," Anti whispered as turned back to the t.v.

"What was that?!"

"Um, I said I'm sorry dad." Anti quickly said, looking at Schneep with a smile.

"No you didn't," Sam argued, smiling when Anti glared at him.

"Seems like you all are having a smashing time," Wilford said getting everyone's attention.

"Uncle Wilfowd!" Lucy smiled as she ran to the pink ego hugging his knees. "I've missed you! Look." She hoisted up her doll that was wearing a similar outfit that Wilford was wearing. "I got hew pink suspenders and a bow tie!"