Human in Different World (A Bluey FanFiction)

Playful Chaos

Chilli and (Y/n) were on their way to a medical exam for (Y/n)'s check-up. As they prepared, the girls, Bluey and Bingo, appeared in their path. Bluey spoke up, asking, "Can we come, please?" Bingo chimed in with a pleading, "Pretty please," accompanied by their best puppy-dog eyes. Chilli inquired, "Will you both promise to be patient?" With a chuckle, (Y/n) replied, "Look at those innocent eyes. That's a promise, right?" The kids eagerly nodded in agreement.

Just as Bandit appeared, he questioned, "Where are you two headed?" The kids subtly indicated their desire to join Chilli and (Y/n). With a chuckle, Bandit responded, "Well then, all four of you are going." (Y/n) explained, "We're off for a medical exam. Chilli's guiding me, and Bluey and Bingo want to come too," patting both Bluey and Bingo as they giggled.

"Sounds good, mate. Enjoy your trip," Bandit bid them farewell, finding himself alone. He embraced the peaceful atmosphere, content without any mischievous kids around. Grabbing a beer from the fridge, he settled onto the patio, taking a sip and relishing the serene view with a sigh, "Finally alone."However, his solitude was short-lived as his neighbor Pat jumped over the fence, urgently exclaiming, "Run!" Bandit questioned, "Why?" Pat's response was simple, "No time, mate, just run." Beyond the fence, the growls and roars of kids could be heard. Bandit sighed, muttering, "Oh, biscuit," and swiftly followed Pat in a run.

A moment ago, within Pat's house and out in the yard, Pat's kids, Lucky and Chucky, immersed themselves in a dinosaur game with their toys. Their voices escalated during an animated debate. Confidently, Lucky asserted, "I'm a carnivore, and you're a herbivore. I'm gonna hunt you!" Chucky playfully growled in response, "But I wanna be a carnivore too." Contemplating the situation, they wondered aloud, "Then who should be the herbivore?"Suddenly, their attention shifted to Mackenzie, who happened to be in the street.

Lucky's face lit up, and he called out, "Mackenzie! Wanna play?" Mackenzie's tail wagged in delight as he strolled over, responding, "Yeah, sure! What's the game?" Chucky quickly explained, "We're playing dinosaurs. Can you be a herbivore so we can pretend to hunt you?" After a moment's pause, Mackenzie chuckled and agreed, "Sure thing. But I must admit, I quite enjoy being the hunter. Hunting is fun." Lucky and Chucky expressed their playful disappointment with an "awwwww," pondering their next move.

Whispering among themselves, their gaze landed on their dad, who was outside doing laundry and singing. This sparked their creativity as they hatched an idea.

Pat cheerfully sang while hanging clothes on a drying rack. His melodic voice filled the air as he sang, "One Sunday morning as I went walking, By Brisbane waters, I chanced to-" Suddenly, his singing came to a halt at the sound of a snapping stick nearby. He turned, finding no one there. "Boys, you there?" he called, receiving no response. He shrugged it off, assuming it was probably just a bird, and resumed hanging up clothes.

A sudden growl snapped him out of his reverie. The three mischievous boys sprang into action, catching Pat off guard, and engaged him in a playful tussle. "Whoa, hold on there!" Pat exclaimed with a surprised yelp, "Get off, you lot!" Amid the laughter-filled chaos, he found himself pulled into their antics, even playfully flinging clothes at them.Chuckling as he surveyed his clothes scattered about, Pat quipped, "I just cleaned those up." His playful protest was met with more giggles. Seizing a perfect moment, Pat broke free from the boys' grasp and sprinted off, vaulting over the fence into the Heelers' yard.