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━━━━━━━━━━ Arriving at a small coffee shop, you, Vanya, and Five sat yourselves at the open seats along the counter of the coffee bar. A waitress came up to the three of you, asking what you wanted drink. You and Vanya opted for some tea as Five decided on his usual black coffee.
The waitress came back with three white ceramic mugs, placing them in front of you and your siblings. You softly thanked her as she poured tea into your cup, a small smile gracing her lips before she began pouring coffee into your brother's.
"Leave the pot, dear," Five said as she finished pouring.
Setting the pot in front of Five, the waitress walked away, "Lippy little shit." You chuckled at her words, bringing the hot cup of tea to your lips as you glanced over at your brother and sister.
"You gonna tell me what the hell's going on?" Vanya asked the two of you.
Five shifted in his seat, "When you were a baby, you were bought by an eccentric billionaire. He raised you in an elite academy with seven other siblings with extraordinary powers, but in the year 2019, in order to avoid the apocalypse, we jumped into a vortex and ended up being scattered throughout the timeline in Dallas, Texas." Five paused his rant for a moment, letting Vanya soak up the information, "Any questions?"
Vanya glanced between the two of you, "What do you mean, 'the apocalypse'?"
"I mean the end of the world as we know it."
"Yeah, but how?"
You tilted your head slightly in confusion, "You really don't remember anything?"
Your sister shook her head, "No, nothing before a month ago."
"Then what do you remember?" Five questioned.
"I landed in, like, a... back alley. Got hit by a car. My head was ringing like crazy," Vanya scrunched her face up, trying to remember, "I had no idea how I got there, where I came from. What causes the apocalypse?"
Five paused a moment, an uncomfortable look appeared on his face as he looked over to you. Clearing you throat a little, you looked hesitantly at your sister, "Asteroid impact."
Your brother nodded, adding onto your statement, "The big kaboom ends everything. Just like the one that got the dinosaurs, except way worse. Bad news is, it followed us here."
"What do you mean, 'followed us'?"
Five sighed, "Eight days from now, the world ends in a nuclear doomsday. It's a different disease, but... same result."
