Imagine:
Being 8 years old and sick. Your siblings, being the over protective and caring brothers and sisters they are, treat you like a baby till your all better. Everyone, even Five, doesn't give you shit and actually cares.
"Is she gonna die?" Klaus says a bit excited.
"No Klaus she's not." Diego says rolling his eyes.
"Oooooh" snaps, "Dang it."
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