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Ch. 11

Luther and Diego finally left the place, leaving Klaus, Allison, Vanya and a worried and frustrated Amura.

"Hey are you alright?" Ben asked her, who was seated on the couch covering her face.

"Yep... Just..." She shoved her now untied hair, "Frustrated."

"You know, I could really go for some tacos right now. Allison? Tacos?" This made them look at Klaus.

"Shouldn't we wait?" The said woman asked, pertaining to the boys.

"You know those guys. I mean, it could take forever for them to bro it out. Vanya, tacos?" The remaining biologically man asked with a slur because of drunkness.

"Is there any way that tacos are gonna cause the end of the world?" She asked while Allison and Klaus stood up.

"I mean, there's only one way to find out, right?" He said, snapping his fingers.

"Sure is."

"Let's go!" Klaus said, about to leave but turned around to look at Amura.

Still covering her face, "Amura! Tacos!" He shouted making her look at them.

"Come on, don't stress yourself and relax, I'm sure Five is alright." He said and dragged her by the hand.

The girl looked at Ben who only smiled at her, "I've missed you all... so much." He said, that saddened Amura.

But it was all over almost immediately with tacos and a bunch of alcohol.

The 35 year old woman had a high tolerance when it comes to alcohol.

Not until it was at least 3 or 4 or 5, bottles of vodka, she even switched to brandy for about 10 shots and because she wanted to look elegant for a bit, she switched to margarita.

Which she drank bottoms up, erasing the image of elegant.

The three Hargreeves didn't stopped her, they even encouraged her.

Shouting 'more' and complimenting how heavy of a drinker she was.

It went on until they arrived Allison's Salon.

Allison took a bottle in her hand, groaned and chuckled, "The nerve of that man. I mean, one thing goes wrong, and he's on a warpath. I mean, doesn't know who I am? No, no. No, Ray, you know exactly who I am."

The woman ranted, looking at Klaus who was as high on alcohol as them.

"You just can't handle it."

"Pew, pew." Vanya started shooting at bottles with her finger.

Like a child playing guns.

"I'm protecting him."

"Pew, pew."

Allison softly slapped her brother who was drifting off. Amura just chuckled at that.

"Ow. From what?" He asked.

"The end of the world, for one."

"Is the world really gonna end in six days?" Vanya looked at Amura who chuckled again.

"Yep."

"Well, it did last time, and we did everything Five and Amura could think of to stop it." Allison answered, still on with Klaus' hair.

"You're welcome... I was Five's controller whenever he's... Mad and making rushed decisions." She hiccupped after her statement, smiling at them with drowsy eyes.

"Hey, wouldn't it be weird if Five
grew up all hot? Wouldn't that be weird?" Klaus asked that made Amura chuckle. Again.

"What?"