"We still have ten days before the end of the world. I mean, we could do anything..." Klaus rolls around on the floor of Elliot Gussman's house, formally a television store in 1960. Allison is sat next to Vanya on the couch.
"Is this really necessary?" Ben is lying on the floor next to Klaus. "It's amazing to see how far you get in life."
"Oh shush" Klaus rolls over on the floor again, this time facing Allison and Vanya's feet.
"Which ghost are you talking to now?" Allison turns her head so it's facing the same way as Klaus.
"Our bastard brother." He says absent-mindedly.
Allison stares down at him. "You mean Ben's here? You lied!"
"I know, I know. Ben sends his love." Klaus blows a kiss to Alisson.
"Finally" Ben gets up and pretends to hug Allison. Klaus chuckles.
Suddenly Five is in the room, followed by Diego, followed by Luther.
"Holy shit," mutters Five, looking at the state of his drunk sisters and brother. "Klaus, go to bed."
"Yes, Dad." Ben helps to pull Klaus up and everyone looks at him oddly. "Ben." Klaus says, pointing to him. Then he staggers off to bed, Vanya and Luther following close behind him.
"Night, all" Luther calls down the hall.
Diego, Five and Allison sit on the couch, watching TV. Diego fiddles with his knives and Five reads over an old letter he found on the street, trying to read some sense out of it.
Suddenly they hear screams.
"Please, someone, let me in!" A female voice breathes heavily at the door. Allison runs to let them in, but Fives jumps ahead of her and signals to her to stop.
"Are you crazy?!" she whispers to him "She needs our help!"
"It could be a trap." Five jumps to the window and looks out. He sees a young lady, maybe the same age as him. She's backing up against the wall, someone's approaching her. Two of the three men that attacked him earlier at the party slowly walk up towards her. Allison bites her lip. The girl screams again. One man has a big stick of wood, and the other has a knife.
The one with the wooden bat leaps forward, about to strike, but the girl kicks out a leg and hits him in the jaw. He falls back. "No, shit," Five mutters underneath his breath.
But then the other man with the knife strikes a blow, right into her stomach. She screams and falls back.
"Little bastard!" Five jumps through and fights back the two men. Allison runs out and picks up the girl. She carries her in to the closest bedroom and lies her down on the bed.
Five jumps into the room, blood covers his face. But not his blood. Diego runs in. "Holy shit!" He has a cloth gripped in his hand and he presses it down onto the deep cut.
"Will she survive?" Allison asks, taking the girl's hand and holding it tightly.
"It's hard to tell." Five takes her pulse. "Still alive."
Allison grabs a chair and sits down next to the girl. "It's fine, you two go. I'll wait here."
She looks at the girl, properly. She has brown, curly hair, down to her shoulders. "A bit like Klaus' hair" she thinks. The girl also has green eyes, which reflect Allison's face. She sighs. "Poor girl."
And then, she dozes off.
