C2: The Boy, and The Psychokinetic Girl.

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Five's POV
As I arrived at the Griddy's Donut. I walked in and sat on the bar stool. I was waiting for the counter lady to come. But I just press the service bell many times, and a truck driver came and sat down beside me.


Until someone came out of the office.




God, finally. She's out-








"Sorry, Ms. Agnes just fixing the sink, it was clogged. What can I order for you, tonight? Gentlemen?" An unfamiliar voice said as I look up to see a 14-year-old girl wearing a pink uniform. She has the shortest curly hair and brown eyes.

I can't stop staring at her.




"And what's your order?" She turned to me and asked, and I snapped out.


"I-I'll have black coffee, please?" I requested and she wrote down my order.


"Is there anything else?" She asks.


"No, thank you," I said to her calmly.

"I'll be right back with you two," She says with a soft smile, but I notice a number on her left-hand wrist, and left us.


A number on her left wrist?


That is suspicious for me but never mind. Such like memories here, it wouldn't be awkward if I could tell a story about my experience before I ended up in the shit-hole apocalypse.

"Don't remember this place such a shit-hole. We used to come here as kids, used to sneak out with my brothers and sisters and eat donuts till we puke. Simpler times, eh?" I said and asked.

"I suppose," the truck driver said weirdly, and the girl arrived with our order.

"Here's your order," She said while giving it to us. "I got his," The truck driver said nicely.

"Thanks, you must know your way around the city," I said to him.

"I hope so, I've been driving for 20 years" He explained.

"Good, I need an address," I said to him and tell him the address. As he gave me the address, I thanked him and he left.

While I was ready to drink my coffee. But suddenly, I checked the reflection of the service bell to see 'Them'. Entered here in the donut shop.

"Hmm, that was fast. I thought I had time before you found me" I explained to them

"Okay, so let's all be professional about this, yeah?" The guy said. "On your feet and come with us. They wanna talk" He said.

I shook my head "I've got nothing to say".

"It doesn't have to go this way. Do you think we can shoot a kid? Go home with that on our conscious?" He asked while persuading me.

"Well, I wouldn't worry about that. You won't be going home" I said with a smirk on my face. As I grabbed the butter knife, teleported behind the guy and stabbed him. The men started to shoot.

Eleven's POV (Before Five fought the guys)

I got the orders from the two, I go to the kitchen and going to make the order. Until I heard the boy talking about his siblings going here in the donut shop, eating donuts till they puke. That's a kinda weird memory, but good though. People here in Dallas are very weird, but some of them are nice.

As I finish making the orders, I go out with the orders and gave them the order.

"I got his," The truck driver said while giving the money to me and I nodded.

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