Part 1 (S1-E10)

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Walking into Five's room I find that he is not there

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Walking into Five's room I find that he is not there. Not caring I just slam the door behind me. Letting all my anger out I scream loudly causing everything glass in the room to shatter before dropping to my knees.

I cover my eyes as tears begin to run down my cheeks. But they quickly stop as the house starts to shake. Whipping the tears from my face quickly, I stand up walking into the hallway.

"Yo, what the hell is going on?" Diego asks, walking out of his room as well. 

"Are those explosions coming f-" 

"Vanya," Pogo answers, making me give Luther a knowing glare. "We need to get to safety outside the Academy."

Diego and Klaus turn around slowly before heading off down the hall. Me quickly following behind them. Stopping for a moment I open the door to my room to see if Five was in there but find nothing.

"Five! Mom!" I shout heading downstairs behind Diego and Klaus who were already ahead of me.

"Diego! I hear Klaus yell. 

Rounding the corner I see Klaus struggling to wake Diego up, who lays on the floor unconscious. Following Klaus's stare up at the ceiling I see that it is about to collapse on them.

Running towards then the ceiling suddenly drops. Stopping beside Klaus I hold my hands about my head, forming a shield a couple inches above us as Ben somehow manages to pull both Diego and Klaus out of the way.

Grunting I jump out from under my shield, landing on my knees just as the ceiling falls to the ground.

"Come on," Klaus says, grabbing my hand and helping me off the ground we all start running towards the downstairs.

Getting to the bottom of the steps I pull my hand away from Klaus's.

"What are you doing?" Klaus asks.

"I need to find Five!" I answer.

"Y/N-"

"Don't worry, I'll be alright," I say, turning away as I run towards the kitchen. "Five!"

Not finding him there I run back to the steps to find Luther and Allison running down.

"Have you guy's seen Five?" I asked.

"No," Luther answers before grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards the door. "We'll worry about him later."

"We can't jus-" Looking into the living room I catch a glimpse of Vanya staring up at an impaled Pogo. Being at a loss for words I just stare as Luther drags me out the door.

As we get out the door I pull my arm away from Luther's grip running towards the alley way of the house.

"Where are you going?" Luther yells.

Ignoring him I keep running. The academy crumbling to the ground, but I tried to push the thought out of my mind as I look for Klaus and Diego.

"Mom!" I hear Diego shout as I see digging through the crumbled remains of the academy.

Running towards them I slow down as I get closer to them before stopping just a couple feet behind them.

"Stop. Stop," Klaus says, pulling him up and off his knees. "She's gone. She's-she's gone, okay? She's…"

"What do you wanna do? You wanna-wanna w-w-walk away from this?" Diego stutters glimpsing at me for a moment as he notices I'm here.

"No," Klaus answers.

"What about Pogo?" Diego asks looking at Klaus.

"He didn't make it," Luther answers as he walks towards us with Allison.

"What?" Klaus asks.

"Vanya killed him," Luther answers.

I chuckle to myself at his response.

"What's so funny?" Luther asks.

"Vanya isn't the one to blame...you are," I answer, tears slowly falling down my cheeks.

"Y/N-"

"No! This is your fault!" I yell. "Five, Pogo...Mom. They're dead because of you, because you had to be the one to save the world, you had to be the hero! But guess what? You just ended up fucking it up!"

Letting all my tears out I begin to sob. With shaking hands I cover my ears not wanting to hear the others' complaints as I fall to the ground pulling my legs close to my chest as I bury my head in my knees. My hands still covering my ears. 

"Guys!" I hear a muffled voice say. But ignore it, continuing to cry into my knees before some grabs both sides of my shoulders. "Y/N!"

Moving my hands away from my eyes slowly, I look up to see Five kneeled down in front of me, his hands still gripping my shoulders.

"Five," I gasp pulling him into a hug, causing him to fall back into his butt as he wraps one arm around my back using the other to stop himself from falling further. "I thought you were, I thought I-"

"It's okay, I'm here. Don't worry," He says softly against my ear.

Hugging him a little longer we finally pull away. Pulling the sleeves of my jacket over my hands I wipe the tears off my face as I stand up along with Five.

"What were you going to say Five?" I ask looking over at him.

"The apocalypse is still on," He answers. "The world is going to end today."

"I thought you said it was over?" Luther asks.

"I was wrong. This newspaper, I found it in the future the day I got stuck. The headline hasn't changed," Five answers.

"No, that doesn't mean anything," Diego says shaking his head. "The time could've been altered since the newspaper came out this morning."

"You're not listening to me," Five says. "When I found it, I assumed this place came down along with everything else. But here we are. The moon's still shining, the Earth is in one piece, but not the academy."

"I'm confused," Klaus says, snatching the newspaper out of Five's hand.

"Then listen to me, you idiot," Five says loudly. "Vanya destroys the academy before the apocalypse. I thought Harold Jenkins was the cause, but he was the fuse. Vanya is the bomb. Vanya causes the apocalypse."

Crossing my arms over my chest I look over at Five. "That must have been why the commission wanted him protected. They must have known he was the fuse."

"We have to find her," Luther says as the sound of a helicopter starts to get closer before a bright light is shined on all of us.

"We gotta go, now!" Diego yells.

"Regroup at the super star. Go!" Luther demands.

Me and Five both nod our head before turning towards each other. Grabbing each other's hands quickly, Five warps me and him away from the academy. 

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