I'll meet you there || A Klaus x Dave story

Well ain't that some shit.

While we were driving home Diego was silent, I took a big sigh. He can't tell the others they wouldn't understand. They would try to bring him back. "So, you're not going to tell anyone about Dave right?" I said sniffling because I was crying for hours. He looked at me with an unsure look in his eyes, "Klaus..we have to. I mean five just came back and said a apocalypse was coming, he needs to know you traveled back."

Diego always had a hero complex, always wanted to be the one to save anyone and everyone. It was annoying yes, but he's trying to be a good person, dad fucked us all up. He was at least trying to be there. "Please..just don't say anything until I figure this all out, I will tell five when we get home. But please don't say anything about Dave." I basically pleaded, Dave was there for me in the war, in those cold dark nights when we had lost a few brothers, friends, and some family. He was there. He kept me clean.

We arrived home, I knew it was going to be hard to sleep knowing Dave was so far away. God I needed a drink, I wanna get so wasted I could sleep like a baby. We got out the car and walked up the staircase. I swear to whoever the fuck is up there, if Diego says something I'm ganna get high. Ben appeared behind me and was walking, "Don't you think your little boyfriend wouldn't want you to do drugs?" I rolled my eyes and opened the front door. "Low blow Ben. Using Dave to keep me clean, you're such a dick." I looked at me and sighed. "Sorry sorry, just don't do that." I apologized. I went behind the counter and made a drink.

Everyone was talking in the living room, Diego joined them. They were talking about the apocalypse and Vanya's power none of us knew about until Luther dropped a glass and she started shaking the whole house, Pogo knew pogo and mom knew all of dads secrets. I knew they did. Diego whispered something in fives ear and he teleported by the chair and sat down. "Diego said you have something to tell me," he teleported and grabbed a drink too. I sighed, "I time traveled," five looked at me with a surprised look. "You what. For how long, what time period?" He teleported back. I started to tear up, "u..uhm" my voice started to break. "I traveled to the Vietnam war, and Um I was there for almost a year, about 10 months. It's only been a day here." I explained.

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow and was very concentrated. "Anything else you wanna tell me?" He could see I wanted to say more but I shook my head. I gulped down the rest of my drink, I told everyone good night and walked to my room, Ben followed. I closed my door and I scavenged through my stuff looking for my weed. Ben popped up and scared me, I hit my head on the table. "OW FUCK" I got from underneath the table and rubbed my head. Ben was saying some shit but I wasn't paying attention. "Would you please just. .Give it a rest Ben. I need this, I need to calm down ok." I said sitting on the couch. He sighed " Klaus. There's other ways than drugs." I calmed down a bit, I nodded and dived onto my bed. It was already 8 pm.

I had a headache from crying and needed to sleep it off to process everything. I slipped off my pants and shirt, pulled up the cover and went to sleep.

~ The next day ~ (this part might be short)

I woke up with a nasty hangover, but this time I remembered the night before. I couldn't forget. I took a deep breath and kept my eyes closed, I didn't wanna get up but yeah. Ben grabbed my covers and pushed me off the bed, "Cmon you sad sack of sadness, you gatta do stuff today." I groaned, "Beennn five more minutes pleaaasee" he rolled his eyes, "Last time you said that you slept until ten and I couldn't wake you up soooo." I chuckled a bit and pushed myself up. He was right though.
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GOD DAMN IT- THE DRAFT FROM LAST NIGHT DIDNT SAVE ;-; omfg ok ok so yeah y'all take this I don't feel like rewriting it.