Mr. Peabody Goes For A Walk

The Events of March 7, 2014

The events that took place on March 7, 2014 changed everything. This was where Mr. Peabody and his son Sherman had saved the world from collapsing in on itself. How did this happen?, I'll summarize for you. Mr. Peabody is an extremely smart dog. So smart that he created a time machine called the Wayback that he has used with the reason to educate his son, Sherman on history from a view where everything that happened was certain. With the help of the Wayback, they have gone to many important historical places in time such as the French Revolution, The Industrial Revolution, and the painting of the Mona Lisa. Both Peabody and his son had learned many important lessons by going through time, however, the greatest lesson Mr. Peabody had ever learned was how to be a father. Sherman had made a few mistakes in the timeline including meeting himself which caused a rip in the timelines. Luckily as a team, Mr. Peabody and Sherman were able to successfully close off the timelines and save the world. After this, things seemed to go back to normal for everyone. Sherman went back to school, and Mr. Peabody began to teach himself more languages and pursue more hobbies. Everything was great. Until one day, Mr. Peabody heard a knock at his apartments door right around the time he was serving up his delicious steak and potato's for him and Sherman.

Mr. Peabody stopped chopping parsley he was going to use to top off the potatoes and went over to the door.

"I wonder who it could be at this hour" Mr. Peabody questioned

Mr. Peabody opened his door to see a tall man standing there. He had dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He looked tired and out of breath.

"Hello there may I help you?" Mr. Peabody asked

"You were the one on T.V? The dog in the flying red orb thingy?" The man asked

"My Wayback time machine? I would assume so. What can I do for you?"

"I need to use it!"

"I'm sorry but incase you don't remember from the events of March 7, but it is extremely dangerous to temper with time. I've learned the consequences to tempering with it and vowed to never use my machine again and neither shall anyone else." Mr. Peabody stated in an angered tone to state his sincerity.

"No you don't understand. I don't usually go around telling people my name and situation but it seems like I have no choice. You see my name is Damon Salvatore. And I'm not from here. I need to get back."

"Is this some attempt at a joke? Seeing from your fashion sense you're clearly from this year. Now please have a good night but don't bother us again."

Mr. Peabody began to close the door when Damon put his foot in between it preventing it from closing.

"I don't need to go back in time, I need to go to a different dimension. I'm from Mystic Falls and there is no place on this Earth with that name. I think your 'Wayback' sent me through some type of wormhole and sent me here. So please, can you help me get back?"

Mr. Peabody was surprised from what Damon said. By Damon's black V-neck shirt and dog tag, it didn't appear as though that type of man had the intelligence to come up with any type of hypothesis like that and in such quick timing. Mr. Peabody found himself eager to learn more about this man.

"Please, grab something to eat"

Mr. Peabody stepped away from the door and began to plate the meals. Sherman walked over to Mr. Peabody and grabbed a plate and sat down at the table. Mr. Peabody began to plate another when he looked back at Damon who was still standing at the door of the apartment. Damon scratched the back of his head nervously.

"Umm may I come in?"

"I've already invited you in what do you mean?"

Damon sighed

"Can you just say 'you may come in'?"

"You may come in?"

Damon walked in.

"Thanks..."

"I wasn't expecting you to have such manners..."

"Yeah well you would be surprised by what else I hide."

Damon walked over to Mr. Peabody and grabbed a plate and sat down at the table. Sherman was chowing down on his potatoes and began shoving the steak down his throat and ripping it apart with his razer teen teeth. Mr. Peabody grabbed his food and placed it on the table. Once Peabody noticed Sherman's behavior he spoke us immediately.

"Sherman please! Where are your manners. We have a guest and I know I've taught you better than to eat your food like that, your going to choke for heavens sake! Use your steak knife, just like how I taught you."

Sherman swallowed his food

"Yes Mr. Peabody sorry."

"Ahem" Mr. Peabody said looking at Damon.

"Sorry for my rude manors Mr. Salvatore. I don't usually tend to shout at the dinner table. Especially when guests are around."

"Oh it's no problem really. I would only expect as much from a kid."

"Now then, let's dig in! Oh I do hope you enjoy, it's my famous recipe." Peabody said rubbing his paws together then grabbing his fork and knife.

Mr. Peabody poured himself a glass of wine and left the bottle on the table as he began to eat his food. Peabody went to ask his guest a question when he noticed him poking at his food with a fork.

"Oh my apologies Mr. Salvatore I didn't even think to ask. Are you a vegetarian?"

Damon chuckled by the thought but realized this may be beneficial to his 'situation'.

"I fall somewhere under the vegetarian term. But that's all right."

"Well would you like something else to eat? Or perhaps a glass of wine?"

"I actually ate before I came over so I'm alright. By any chance do you have any Bourbon?"

"Oh well that's quite a strong whiskey and I'm the only one who usually drinks here so unfortunately no."

"Damn that's too bad" Damon said putting slouching back into his chair.

Mr. Peabody wanted to ensure Damon was comfortable so he could get the best possible answers out of him.

"Perhaps when we're done supper we can go out to the nearby bar? I'll pay the tab."

"Sure. This isn't you kicking me out is it?" Damon asked

"Oh never. I just want to make sure your comfortable. You must have been through a lot."

"You can say that" Damon smiled.