Dysfunctional ~ F.Hargreeves

19} Kenny's Birthday Party!

Jenna and Five arrived back to the Academy as happy as could be until they saw the wreckage of what was Five's childhood home. Jenna burst out of the car, slamming the door, and ran to her new found family to make sure everyone was okay.
"Klaus! Oh my god!" She grabbed his shoulders, "What happened? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I'm fine," He dismissed her.
"Diego? Hey, it's alright." Jenna let go of Klaus knelt in front of him, wrapping her arms tight around him.
He was distraught over Grace and Pogo's deaths.
"I- I... She's gone, Jenna," He stuttered, "Real- really gone."
"Shhhhh," She rubbed her hand up and down his back, "I've got you."
I've got him. He'll be alright.

"Hey, guys!" Five finally made his way through the wreckage with a newspaper in hand, "This is it. The apocalypse is still on. The world ends today."
"I thought you said it was over," Luther rose up from his squat.
"I was wrong, okay?" Five admitted.
"Is the newspaper headline the same?" Jenna asked, not leaving Diego's side.
"Unfortunately, yes," He sighed, holding the paper up, "This newspaper, I found it in the future the day I got stuck. The headline hasn't changed at all."
"No, that doesn't mean anything," Diego lifted his head from Jenna's shoulder, "Time could've been altered since that newspaper came out this morning."
"When he found it," Jenna started to explain, "He assumed the Academy collapsed along with everything else around here."
"Exactly," Five continued on, "And here we are. The moon's still shining, the earth is in one piece, but not the Academy."

Klaus snatched the newspaper from Five's hands, "I'm confused."
"Then listen to me, you idiot!" Five snapped, "Vanya destroys the Academy before the apocalypse. I thought Harold Jenkins was the cause, but he was the fuse. Vanya is the bomb."
"Oh my god," Jenna stared at her husband, "Vanya causes the apocalypse."
"We have to find her," Luther said while staring off into space.
Right after the words left his mouth helicopters started to fly around the area with bright lights shining down on them and the remains of the Academy.
"We have to go, now!" Diego commanded, finally standing up and releasing his hold on Jenna.
"Regroup at the Super Star. Go!" Luther commanded the family before sprinting away.

Five grabbed Jenna's shoulders and looked at her with pure sadness hidden behind his eyes.
"I'm so sorry, Angel," He whispered to her, "I thought all of this was over, but it's not."
"It's not your fault, Five," She placed her hands on top of his.
"I know, but I just wanted this to work out this time. I really want to meet your family for once. Have a restart on our own. I'm so, so sorry, Love."
"It's going to be alright. We'll get through this like we always do. I love you."
"I love you, too. Let's blink out of here, shall we?"
Five grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles, making her laugh, and spatial jumped them both out of the rubble and to the Super Star bowling alley that he and his siblings would always sneak off to in their youth, just like Griddy's Doughnuts.
I love this little man too much for my own good sometimes.

~

The two lovebirds got there much faster than the rest of the family, leaving Jenna with enough time to rent a lane for a game. She loved bowling, but rarely got to do it. When she was younger, she'd go with Steve and just bowl until they were kicked out. She even got pretty good at it, too, until they had their friendship break junior year. It'd been so long since she played a proper game that she was a bit rusty, to say the least. Her and Five played a quick game full of poor ambushing, giggles, and face fulls of over priced pretzel bites . After their game wrapped up, the family started to file in.
Come on. They're so crashing our party!

They all gathered around the lane Five and Jenna had finished renting and recouped.
"Look," Luther started off, "I hate to be the one to say this, but everyone needs to prepare."
"For what?" Diego asked.
"To do whatever it takes to stop Vanya." Allison smacked Luther with his reply, "We may not have a choice, Allison."
"Bullshit," Diego called him out, "There's always a choice."
"Yeah, like what?" Five questioned him.
Diego shrugged, "I don't know."
"Look," Luther put his hands out, "Whatever we decide, we need to find Vanya. And fast, okay? She could be anywhere."