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"On the 12th hour of the first day of October 1989, 43 women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargree...
I grab us both tissues to clean up our cuts. "Did you cut yourselves during-"
"No! J-just no. Forever stop that sentence." I exclaim
"No, we should ran into some old family friend"
I look at Elliot, "Lila, did you not untie him?"
"Was I supposed to?"
I grab Fives hand and walk us over to the bathroom. Locking the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't worry old man I'm not gonna kiss you. Though if I ever did you should consider yourself lucky."
"Didn't we kiss in-"
"Lila knows" I whisper next to his ear. "She's part of the commission"
"What does she want?"
"That's the thing, I can't fully read her mind. It's like it wont let me" A confused face lands on both of us. "All I've been able to see is 'the handler, commission, kill, protect"
"When did this start happening?"
"After she arrived in 1959. A year after I was locked up in the nuthouse. But I don't get it, I thought we killed the handler. We set a grenade on her for fucks sake"
"She's just a cog in the machine. That's what she told us" I pick up a paper towel an run it over the water.
"Ok lets say that she hypothetically is part of the commission and she's here to kill someone but protect another." I motion for five to sit on the toilet seat
"Maybe it could be like the Harold thing again. Protect the person who makes Vanya realize her powers, or in this case be angry enough to use them again. And kill people trying to stop her."
He winces when I brush over his cut, grabbing my wrist.
It's hard not to look at those beautiful emerald eyes.
I clear my throat and face the mirror, "maybe" I clean my cut and rush out of the bathroom
*Buzzz Buzzz Buzzz*
"Hey we got one. Hey, one of those machines you asked for is going crazy." Elliot calls us over
"Which one exactly?" I ask walking over with five
"It's the, uh, atmospheric radar"
"Good" We both say
"I don't get it. What are you tracking? A hurricane? A stormfront?"
"Sound waves" Five answers "Sound waves" Elliot repeats under his breath
"Come one, let's go" He grabs my wand before I can argue
"Wow. what is-"
*Whoosh*
"Jesus Christ Five! A warning!"
"Calm down there Princess"
"Um ok, new rule: Don't ever again call me that"
"Why? Afraid you like it too much?"
I stayed silent. "The reason I didn't tell anyone was because no one even liked me back at the academy. You were an asshole to me most of the time, Diego and Luther were too"
"Why did you even do it in the first place? I don't get it, what can you even get out of that?"
"It's complicated. It only got worse when you left and Ben died."
"That's hard to believe" He scoffs
"Look," I spin him around. "I'm sorry you got lost for 45 years in the apocalypses, okay? But you have no idea what any of us went through when you left."
"When I left?" He sneers
"Yes when you left! That was your choice! Dammit Five, we warned you, especially me. But you're so far up your ass that you didn't listen."
"I had a choice Eight, be stuck somewhere I was stick and poked my entire life or actually do something that mattered to me."
"You know what, I don't what to explain any of my reason. Especially not to people like you" I bump his shoulder as I walked in front of him
"Seriously?" He scoffs, "You're still hungover on those little words I said who knows how long ago"
"I tried being reasonable for you Five. When are you actually gonna start listening?"
"Are you sure we're in the right place, Five?"
"Have I ever been wrong?"
"Was that rhetorical, or can I answer that? Why would she be in the middle of a damn- shit" We look around to see a perfect circle of corn blown out
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"I take it back"
He scoffs, continuing to walking and pushing aside corn.
"Hi, Vanya" He opens like it was a curtain
"Who are you?"
"Uh, we're your siblings" I say
"I have siblings?"
"Yea-" "Look you can either stay in here and wait for the IKEA mafia to come back and kill you or you can come with us."
"Wh-why are they trying to kill me?" She hurries behind us
"Because you're not supposed to be her, Vanya." I explain
"What in Dallas?"
Five turns around, "No here. In 1963"
"Holy shit" She says
"Yea, pretty wild, right?" Five smile, "It's good to see your powers are still intact. Let's go."
That began our walk back.
"Okay, wait, so I have 7 other siblings?" Vanya asks
"Yea you do. Me, Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Ben, and unfortunately, Five"
"Wait why unfortunately?" She knits her eyebrows
Because he's an ass" I glare at him
Five turns around and pulls me closer, "She's just moody, don't mind her"
"What is you're problem with me?" Five whispers to me
