Harry couldn't believe it as his mind raced with fear and excitement. He felt all jittery as he stepped through the cupboard wall, his mind raced with memories he had shared with his loved ones when he grew up. Now eighteen, Harry finally had his chance to share something cool about Elvis to his family.

Lila stepped through the cupboard, she ignored Harry as the door slide shut. She returned her clothes back in their position as drawers pushed open revealing her pyjamas.

"Shut down." She called out to her room.

Her bedroom took the order as the drawers returned close, the blanket covered her pink bed sheet and her blinds zipped closed.

"We're hunting Elvis." Harry bounced on the balls of his feet "The Elvis. Oh, the Elvis! You know his legend!" His mind felt like it was running a million miles per second.

Lila sighed as she looked at Harry, they had known each other since birth and she always without fail got sick of hearing about Elvis, she had gotten sick of Harry acting like Elvis Presley was the gift from Rock n Roll.

"Wait? We can't hunt Elvis; how can you hunt down The King when his so huge?" Harry finally felt confusion.

"So, you remember Alice Cooper?" Lila asked as she started to make her way out of her room.

Harry tagged behind her "Sorta."

"Well, he was huge during Earth 1, Just like Elvis. Mr Cooper had this history, in Earth 0.15 he suddenly disappeared?" Lila stopped at the edge of her kitchen.

Harry tried to follow along with what his friend was saying.

The kitchen light flicked on as two glasses of water appeared on the kitchen bench with ice in both glasses.

Lila calmly stepped into her kitchen and picked up a glass of water "Well, he didn't want to disappear. How can you? Alice Cooper was known for his death defying acts on stage and his supposed outrageous songs that if he was still alive now, I bet Ruffles would give Mister Shock Rocker a run for his money."

Harry snorted at the name Ruffles, he never understood how a non-binary shock rocker could give themselves a name after a type of fabric stitch.

"Well, one day as Alice was preparing for his performance for his album Shock Rocker Kicker, he died. The stories about his death are hilarious but it was Boss who ordered Alice Cooper to return home."

"Oh, his the one that was guillotined than hung by his legs." Harry realised.

Lila nodded "That's one of the theories." She shrugged a little "Though to be fair, Mr Cooper loved his guillotine."

"How old was he?" Harry finally stepped into the kitchen and reached for the other glass of water as Lila took a sip from her's.

Lila thought for a moment before placing her now empty glass on the bench "Gallizon or few?"

"So, Elvis would be gallizon, right?" Harry tried to poke his tongue between the ice cubes.

Lila lowered her head as she held back her laughter before slowly rising her head as Harry tasted two ice cubes in his mouth, she shrugged at his question.

"Those green creatures, what are they?" Harry tasted another ice cube in his mouth as curiosity finally hit him.

"Those are half-breeds." Lila rested her body against the kitchen bench.

"How come I've never heard of them before?"

"Because not many have."

"Are you a half-breed?" Harry scrunched his face up in disgust as the ice cube crunched in his mouth before putting down his glass.

"My house is built on a half-breed village" She skirted his question "Their creatures who are sensitive to sound and light. Most of them are deaf, there are a small few who can speak but when they speak, it sounds like they've got a speaker down their throat." She watched as Harry reached for his glass again before getting frustrated at his glass sinking through the kitchen bench.

"How come you never told me you lived on a half-breed village, wait...what are they?" Harry clearly didn't pay attention to Lila's explanation.

Lila pushed herself off the kitchen bench as she looked at Harry "Because Boss refrained me from telling anyone."

"So, If I help track down Elvis. Boss will give me a magazine?"

Lila felt like she was talking to a toddler, she shrugged "Or he'll kill you."

"What!?" Harry couldn't tell whether she was kidding, or she was serious.

Lila calmly walked out of the kitchen; she ignored the people in the photo frames pulling silly faces at her.

"Lila, you're kidding right? Like, I won't die. Like, I can't die. My life's only just begin, oh god. My family. How would you tell my family that I died?"

Lila bit down on her lower lip as she felt her smirk come across her lips. "Are we still going to the movies today?" She changed the topic.

Harry poked his tongue at one of the photos on the wall as the person in the frame playfully tried to reach out of the frame.

"Harry?" She didn't understand why he interacted with her photos; he certainly wasn't in any of them.

"Ha, Aunt Gladys!"

"Harry"

Harry finally snapped his attention to Lila "Right, movie."