Chapter 3: The Apocalypse

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"What the fuck are you looking at?" I scowled. Five rolled his eyes. 

"A hotheaded little girl." He smirked back at me. My eyes began to vibrantly combust, for which he crossed his arms and glanced towards Allison with an open grin. He turned to look back at me.

"You're just proving my point," He opened his arms. "You know that, right?" 

My eyes burnt out. He turned away to face the rest of my siblings.

"Right. Back to our discussion." He declared. My siblings snapped to attention, but Klaus got up and walked towards me. 

"Heyyyy," he said drunkenly. "Wanna get out of here? It's soooo boring." I nodded and we walked to the living room. I sat down on the couch and Klaus sat on the opposite-facing couch.

"So," he began. "What did you do over the 9 years you weren't around? Did you have sex? If you did, it was probably amazing." I flushed bright red and he winked. "But hey, if you don't want to tell me about it, it's okay." I rolled my eyes and shifted around.

"Well," I cleared my throat. "I didn't have any actual sex." Klaus's jaw dropped. 

"Come on, you broke our Sex Machine Streak? I can't believe you." He turned his face from me with a pouty expression on it. I huffed in laughter and pushed his shoulder a little. He stared back at me with a grin forming on his face. I cocked my head. 

"Klaus..." I said, anticipatingly. He smirked. 

"I have a plan," Klaus replied. "And I'm not going to tell you what it is." I rolled my eyes and stood up from the couch. 

"Well whatever you're planning can wait, I'm going to go make myself a drink."

He waved goodbye playfully as I exited the living room. I realized that I couldn't hear anyone in the kitchen anymore, which was unusual, because even Grace hums when she's in there. I walked through the doorframe to see Five, sitting cross-legged on the tabletop, holding a coffee mug in his hand. I stood there in the frame, contemplating whether to go in or not.

"I'm having my coffee, I'm docile for the moment." Five snapped. I jumped a little and walked over to the alcohol cabinet. I opened it and noticed the only thing in there were Klaus' damn pills that he isn't supposed to be taking anymore. I slammed the cabinet door shut. 

"Cazzo," I muttered to myself.

I heard a whoosh behind me and I turned around to see Five directly behind me, standing over me. He was about an inch and a half taller than me, but that still made me feel smaller. 

"You know," He quickly pinned my hands above my head on the cabinet. "I might as well have killed you when you appeared yesterday at the funeral. But I didn't. I wonder why." I scoffed. 

"Get your hands off me." I raised my leg and placed my foot on his lower torso and kicked back. He stumbled back before catching his balance and walking towards me again. This time, he locked his lips with mine immediately and closed his eyes. I raised my hand to slap him in the face, but right before I reached over his shoulder, he grabbed my arm and placed it on his waist. Before I realized it, I was sitting on the countertop, him in between my legs. He grabbed my other arm and placed it on his cheek. I closed my eyes as we got deeper into kissing. Suddenly, he pulled away and looked horrified at himself. He looked back up at me, concerned.

It was silent for a moment before I heard his voice. "I-I don't know what just came over me." It was silent for a blink of an eye before he blinked away. I sighed and pushed myself onto my feet. 

Did he just kiss me? 

Did I just like getting kissed by a boy?

Thoughts about what just occurred flooded my brain. It left me defenseless, thinking about the kiss we shared. I know I liked it, and I know he did, but something about the kiss felt so wrong.

Something else about the kiss felt so right.

That was an overpowering, dare I say dominant, thought. And I couldn't let it go.

And I knew very well what I wanted to do when I couldn't stop thinking about something. 

I'm going clubbing.

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I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror, trying to figure out what to wear. How to do my makeup. I eventually decided on this makeup look:

 I eventually decided on this makeup look:

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I took my hair out of the double buns and curled it. I looked through my closet, not knowing what to wear. After a while, I decided on this:

 After a while, I decided on this:

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I stared at myself in the mirror. 

Damn, I thought to myself. I've never looked this good before. 

I walked out of my room and downstairs, to where I found Five and Vanya. They both turned to face me, and Five looked shocked. He dropped his cup of coffee on the ground, and it shattered. He didn't look down to notice the shattered coffee mug on the ground, but Vanya quickly ran to the kitchen to clean it up. I giggled a little bit and looked Five up and down. His look of shock then turned to a glare. My giggles continued before he yelled; "Hey!" He was pissed now. I rolled my eyes and walked past him to the door. Suddenly, I see him blink right in front of me, blocking the door. I crossed my arms and popped a hip.

"What do you want?" I groaned. 

"For you to stop disrespecting me." He grabbed my jacket sleeves and pulled me into him. 

"Let go of my jacket, unless you're ripping it off later." I smirked. He glared at me, and then blinked away. 

"Thanks love," I said as I walked out the door.

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Once I had arrived at the club, I noticed that there were only girls there. The song playing was 'Slumber Party' by Ashnikko. I started to dance with a blonde girl who looked about a year older than me. I looked around the room and noticed all of the girls were singing along to the song, and taking their clothes off. I kissed the blonde girl and we started undressing each other. I grabbed onto her bare breasts and rubbed them. I felt her groan in my mouth, and I started exploring her mouth with my tongue. Soon after, I was dancing on the stage fully naked, with all the girls in the front row masturbating and getting off to me moaning. Suddenly, I saw a familiar face in the crowd.

It was Five. 

(A/N: I didn't intend to take the chapter there, but I guess it just got there. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it! Make sure to follow so I know people want me to finish this story. I'm losing motivation)

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