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꒰ 𝖶𝖤𝖣𝖭𝖤𝖲𝖣𝖠𝖸 8:15 𝖠𝖬 ꒱

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꒰ 𝖶𝖤𝖣𝖭𝖤𝖲𝖣𝖠𝖸 8:15 𝖠𝖬 ꒱

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━━━━━━━━━━ Someone knocked on the door of your room loudly. You groaned, shifting positions so that your face was stuffed into the pillow, "Go away."

Thinking that whoever was outside your door would listen to you, you were alarmed when they pushed open your door, "Oh, good. you're up."

Fucking Luther. You pushed your face further into your pillow, hiding your eyes from the blinding sunlight, "Nope. Not up."

"Too bad. We need to talk. You, me, and the others. So meet me in the living room." Luther was about to leave your room but when he noticed that you weren't getting up, he spoke again, "Like, now-ish."

"Fine. Fine." You sighed, pulling your head up from the pillows and wiping the sleep from your eyes, "I'm getting up."

Once Luther left, you got out of bed and changed into some comfortable clothes, getting yourself ready once you were finished getting dressed. As you left your room and walked into the living room, you were greeted by Klaus, Luther, Diego, and Allison—who was handing out drinks to everyone.

You sat on one of the benches behind Klaus, who opted to sit on the floor. You smiled at Allison when she handed you your drink. "So... Somebody wanna tell me why I was dragged out of my bed so early?"

"Because the world is ending in three days." Luther stated.

Allison walked up to Luther handing him his drink, "Three days?"

"That's what Five said."

In front of you, Klaus shifted in his place, leaning against the bench you were sitting on, "The old bastard did mention the apocalypse, come to think of it. 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..." Allison whistled as she brought her finger up to her head.

You and Klaus chuckled, "Our little psycho."

Luther sighed, "He was pretty convincing. Right. Y/N?"

Your eyes widened as everybody turned to face you, "Um... Sure."

"Okay, well... If he wasn't trying to stop an apocalypse, then those lunatics wouldn't be chasing him."

"That's why they were after him?" Diego asked.

"Yeah."

"What did Five even see?"

Luther paused, "Uh... Apparently, we all fought together against whoever was responsible." He nodded, clicking his tongue as he stood up, "Okay. So, here's the plan. Uh, we go through Dad's research—"

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