[𝐒𝟐 - 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧]

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𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

Later that day, the siblings sat by the staircase, watching the news.

All of them had serious looks on their faces while listening to the reporter.

"Authorities are asking for help identifying several persons of interest at Dealey Plaza at the time of the assassination. The FBI believes they may have been acting in concert with the alleged shooter, Lee Harvey Oswald."

Y/n watched with a scowl as a photo of the said criminal was shown, followed by their names being mentioned. "Vanya Hargreeves, wanted in connection with the deaths of several FBI agents inside the federal building at Dealey Plaza." the reporter says, holding up a mugshot of Number Seven.

"A Cuban exile known only as Diego.."

Diego and Number Eight swapped confused looks, "Cuban?" he said.

"-who recently escaped from the Holbrook Sanitarium. A bare-knuckle boxer with suspected Mafia ties who fights under the alias 'King Kong'."

At that, Y/n held in her laughter and her cheeks puffed up. "Allison Chestnut, a Negro radical responsible for instigating and organizing the recent riots at Stadler's lunch counter.". Hearing that made Allison clench her jaw, thinking that the government sounded utterly pathetic.
(A/N: don't be racist, kids.)

"And finally, Klaus, the controversial cult leader and known tax evader.."

Number Eight and Five dropped their shoulders, they thought that the two of them weren't caught in anything. They thought too soon, "..The FBI is asking the public to be on the lookout for this unidentified boy, caught together with the girl working at the local television store, Morty's, Y/n Gussman," 

Y/n sighed at her name being mentioned, doing a mental face-palm, "..who they believe is being held hostage by the suspected terrorist network." the reporter showed a picture of Five and Y/n peeking over the fences. Where Five looks like he was in the middle of yawning and Number Eight had this terrifying look in her eyes. If looks could kill.

Five shrugged to himself, "Well, it's true."

"Very true." the girl strongly agreed, "I do feel like I'm being held hostage most days."

"God, I hate that photo." Diego commented at his old mugshot from when his hair was still short.

Allison crossed her arms as she was leaning on the stairs railing, glaring at the television in front of them. "They're saying I instigated the riot? That's unbelievable." scoffed the woman. "Look, the good news is, we restored the timeline and we stopped doomsday. So-"

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