Back across the street, Mark, Max, Scott, and Zack were finishing up
dinner. "Hey Zack," Scott began, "when is your mother getting home?"
"Yeah," Max agreed, "Where is Mom?"
Zack had just started chewing a huge peice of meatloaf when they
asked. The food was practily falling out of his mouth as he mumbled,
"I...don...ow"
"Gross Zack!" Mark complained.
Zack quickly swallowed the remaining mush in his mouth. "Sorry" He
grabbed his napkin, and began picking the pieces of food off the
floor. While underneath the table, he continued, "I don't know. She
told me after seeing her friend she would be right back."
"Mom is probably with her friend still. You know how she can talk."
Mark stated.
Scott laughed, "Yeah! But thats why I love her. Do you guys want to
know how we..."
"DAD!" They all yelled at him.
"Sorry, sorry" Scott laughed.
After a few more minutes of eating and small talk, everyone helped to
clear the table. While in the kitchen, Zack timidly asked, "Um...Max,
Mark?"
"Yeah" the twins replied.
"I was wondering if you could fuse me back with dad? Uh...I mean as
long as that's okay with you." Zack cheeks turned bright red.
"Sure son," Scott smiled. "In fact, why don't we all fuse together."
"Huh" The twins weren't following.
"Well, I thought it might be fun to see how many heads we could fit on
one body. It was just an idea anyways; if you really don't want to.."
Scott trailed off.
"Yeah" they all agreed. Max continued, "Alright everyone come close so
I can fuse us all."