Into the T.V!

Heaving himself to his feet, Carlos stared in amazement at the fog unsure if fog could be that thick. "Hello?! Anyone here?!" He called out.

The whole place was covered in a thick fog, the kinda that had been around yesterday morning.

Carlos landed with a thump and a groan, opening his eyes wearily his mouth dropped as he saw his new surroundings.

The red head fell to his knees after Carlos disapeared competely.

All that was left of Carlos outside of the TV was now his arms and his head, and the only thing stopping those parts of his body from going in was him holding onto his TV stand. "Look, I'll be fine. Just don't worry, okay?" He didn't give the red head and chance to reply before he slipped away into the TV.

The panic was starting to build up inside the red head agian.

Carlos shrugged. "Maybe he'll recognize me and snap out of it, might not even see him."

"I-I don't know.. but.. you saw Llywelyn..."

The older male scoffed. "What could kill me inside a TV?"

Skye looked absolutly terrorfied.
"What happens if you die..."

"Well, that's kind of hard to do when he seems to find it neccesary to turn me into some kind of beast if I interfere." Carlos justified his lack of support with that particular promise he'd made. "This is slightly different, anyway. If something happens; I'll take the consequences."

"When you said you wouldn't let my brother near me..." Skye trailed off feeling like a complete and utter idiot.
He started down at the floor.

"Like when?" Carlos snorted with a smile on his face.

"Everytime I trust you something bad happens" Skye whipmered nervously.

Grinning at his friend, he tried to reassure him. "I'll be fine, okay? Just trust me for once."

The red head didn't know what to do. He was scared of what might happen if Carlos went in there.

"There's plenty of TV's in this world, so there's gotta be plenty of exits." Carlos said in a rather smart tone of voice, pulling himself away from Skye he continued to try and fit his entire body into the TV.

Skye shook his head stubbornly.
"And if there isn't?!"

"What the hell are you doing?! It can't be that dangerous, there's probably another TV there that's an exit!" Carlos tried to calm Skye's nerves.

Biting his lip to ignore the pain now building up in his chest he ran forward and tried to pull Carlos away from the TV

"No..." Carlos began to try and fit his leg into the TV. "Just curious."

The red heads eyes widend. Carlos really wasn't helping matters at all.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" Skye screeched

"Easy." Carlos said plainly and pulled his hand out and waved it around. "Hmm... Wonder if I could get my whole body in there..."

"U-UNDER CONTROL?!" he stumbled backwards and almost fell over, heart racing in his chest now. "Y-y-you can put your hand in the t.v... HOW'S THAT UNDER CONTROL?!"

Rolling his eyes as he saw the red head panic, he told him that he had everything under control.