Your POV
Wednesday. 8:15 am
(Yn) was quiet. She didn't want to speak. He wouldn't just... abandon us... right? He wouldn't switch sides so quickly. She mentally shakes her head. Of course he wouldn't. He has a plan. He'd never abandon his family like this... not again.
"Three days?" Alison asked.
"That's what Five said." Luther responded.
"The old b**s**d did mention the apocalypse, come to think of it." Klaus muttered. "He just left out the part about how soon."
"But can we trust him? I don't know if you've noticed, but Five's a little..." Alison whistles 'coo coo' and twirls her finger saying Five's crazy.
"... Our little psycho." Klaus mumbled with a smile.
"Of course we can trust him!" (Yn) snapped. "Five did not spend several years of his life killing people to get back to us just to make a joke about the world ending. Unlike the rest of you, I don't if you've noticed but Five does actually care about his family."
"(Yn) I didn't-" Alison started.
"Well if he cares about us so much, then where the h**l is he?" Diego glared.
(Yn) glared back. "He wouldn't just abandon us."
"You mean like he wouldn't have abandoned us all those years ago?" Diego shot back.
"Diego-" Alison started.
"He did everything he could to get back to his family." (Yn) defended. "If he's gone again, I guarantee he's trying to do something that will get us ahead of the game."
"Maybe she has a point... he did come back to warn us after all..." Klaus mumbled.
"Look, he was pretty convincing." Luther finally interjected. "If he wasn't trying to stop the apocalypse, those lunatics wouldn't be chasing him."
Wait, why isn't Vanya here?
"That's why they were after him?" Diego asked.
"Yeah." Luther responded.
"What did Five even see?"
"Uh..." Luther started, looking at Alison. "Apparently, we all fought together against whoever was responsible."
There was a tense silence.
Luther clicks his tongue. "Okay. So, here's the plan. Uh, we go through Dad's research-"
"Wait what?" (Yn) and Alison asked at the same time.
"Hold on, hold on." Diego said
"Wait a tick, wait a tick, wait a tick." Klaus says.
Luther turns back to everyone.
"What actually happened the first time around?" Klaus asked.
"Yeah, what are you not tellin' us?" Diego asked.
Luther looked around, nervously.
"Come on, big boy, spit it out." Diego said.
(Yn) sighs, before she answers. "We died."
Alison blinks as if she misheard her. "What was that?"
Luther clears his throat. "She said, uh, we died."
Another tense silence followed, as they all looked at each other.

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Love of a Psychopath
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