Personality Exchange

The 2nd Dream

Alfred's POV

"So, what do you think?" I asked, even though he's smiling, I could somehow see his mouth wide open from shock.

I'm outside the cafe Francis own, as he make sure he have already locked the door properly, when I asked him to stay over.

"You're not planning on trying to murder moi, or do you? Have I gone too far, for you to commit something that would send you behind the bars?" he said, and kept rambling more to himself, then he suddenly looked at me. "The parka looks good on you! I'm just joking earlier. Please forgive big brother."

"Its not about the parka! I'm not even wearing it anymore!"

"Eh? It's not?!"

"Stop worrying about that! I just need to talk to you about something, and you're the only one I could ask this favor. So, what do you think?" he run his hand on his long golden silky blonde hair, looked at me, then sighed.

"Okay. I'll stay. You're acting weird and its getting me worried." Then he started heading to my current room.

It's hard to ask someone who's supposed to be acquainted with you, when you don't even have a clue who are they.

I opened the door for him and closed it, telling him to feel free to seat anywhere, as I entered the mini kitchen Arthur have here.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" he asked as he sat on the sofa at the living room. I came out from the kitchen with a tray of soda and two servings of some left over burger steak I had for lunch. I went to buy some groceries earlier after I found where Arthur's wallet is.

"Want some?" I placed the tray on the table in front of him. He took a bite and looked delighted.

"Tres bien! Where did you bought this?" He asked and ate the food.

"I made them." He chocked himself and drank the soda with so much intesity. I headed where the laptop is and turned it on.

"Y-you!? You made this?!!!" He asked, somehow surprised.

"Yeah. It may be inny bit salty so, sorry." I opened my messenger and invited Arthur for a video call, which he accepted and now, I could see Arthur, currently on my body, on the screen. He smiled and I waved with a smile at him.

"No, well..."

"So dude!!! I need your help." He then looked at me, baffled about a lot of things.

"Dude?"

"Hey frog." Arthur greeted. It looks weird seeing my self so serious like that.

"Who are those handsome creations in the screen." I looked back at the laptop after sitting beside Francis and putting the laptop in front of us. there's Mattie sitting beside Artie, looking somewhat between confusion and awe.

"Oh, the one with the long curly hair is Mattie, and that Adonis on the left is currently Arthur." I told him.

"Hey Alfred, I've already explained the situation to your brother. Though I somehow had a hard time proving myself, by now, he more or so understand the situation." I beamed at that, glad that I don't need to do some thorough explanation twice. I don't really know where to start.

"A-Alfred." Mattie called.

"Yep?"

"U-uhmm. If you're really Alfred... When and where the Mc D founded?" oh! that's an easy one!

"May 15, 1940, San Bernardino, California!" then... "Founded by Richard & Maurice McDonald with Ray Kroc. Headquarters in Oak Brook, Illinois, serving-"