Questions | Five Hargreeves • The Umbrella Academy •

Ch. 20

"The Dallas-Fort Worth area broadcast, here to bring you a special description of the arrival of President John F. Kennedy. At this moment, three special..." The radio that the two time travelling assassins brought announced.

"This is my favorite part." The old Five stated after putting the gun together.

"The calm before the storm." He added.

"Amura. The briefcase." The younger Five muttered, looking at the woman who was gesturing for him that it wasn't the time yet.

"No, don't. You'll blow her cover." Luther tried to stop his brother, who was now panting and the symptoms of the disease are finally worsening.

"No, I won't. This is our only chance." He replied, but with the way he's acting, it seems that he's not in his right state of mind.

"Hey, uh, just remind me... what was the final stage of paradox psychosis again?" His large brother asked.

"Homicidal rage."

"Right. That's great." Luther stated when he realized that his brother was probably on his final stage already.

While the older one was looking through his scope, "Is the angle right?" He asked the brunette woman.

She used her power to look into it, "A little more to 11 o' clock." She stated.

Now that she was using her power, she decided to look into her self's sight.

And she suddenly became anxious of the fact that she's already out of the Irish pub they just went earlier.

The 16 year-old Amura is now on her way to the grassy knoll to look for them.

Of course her past self knows where they are, she and the old-looking Five planned it out.

When the woman finally got back to reality, a blue light emitted beside her.

The two Fives exchanged places.

"What are you doing?" Amura asked the boy beside her while holding on to the briefcase, still acting the part.

"Oh... shit." Luther muttered.

The old Five aimed his gun at his younger self, "Bad idea, shit-heel."

But before he could even do anything, the large Hargreeves took the gun from the old man, "Stop it! All right? The both of you." He scolded.

The younger Five approached the two, still scratching on every part of his body.

"Pull it together. Now, Kennedy is gonna be coming around that corner any minute. Okay?" He asked them, and for once, Amura finally saw the leader in him.

"So, everyone, let's just take a deep breath..." He instructed to calm them down, which the two did with no purpose of calming at all.

"Now, we're all family here, okay? So can we all just try to get along for a few more minutes?" Luther asked but was ignored by the two.

"You want it?" The younger one asked to his old-looking self, provoking him.

"Go ahead." The older one answered.

"What's that?" The oblivious giant just asked before he was kicked by the younger-looking Five on his crotch.

"Shit." He cursed while Amura winced at that.

"Now... Where were we?" The younger Five asked before attacking his old self.

The two kept on spatial jumping around the place, trying to murder each other.