-𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟐𝐓𝐇 hour of the first day of October 1989, 43 woman around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves eccentric billionaire and a...
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"𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏'𝙎 𝙂𝙊𝙏𝙏𝘼 𝙃𝙐𝙍𝙏."
"𝘿𝙀𝙁𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙀𝙇𝙔."
—𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 the Academy.
"Come on! Let's go!" Five spoke.
"I don't think she's breathing!" Luther spoke carrying Addison.
"Yeah, I don't think this one's breathing either." Diego spoke, carrying Daniela.
"If we don't get them upstairs, they are going to die!" Klaus exclaimed.
"She suffered a severe laceration to her larynx. One of you will need to give blood." Grace told the boys. Klaus was holding Allison's throat while five was trying to get Daniela to stop bleeding. "Daniela could've died but the cut wasn't deep. She will also need to receive blood from one of you."
"I will." All of the boys said.
"I'm doing it." Luther immediately said.
"I'll do Daniela's." Five looked at Grace
"I'm afraid that's not possible, dear boys." Pogo stepped forward. "Luther, your blood is more compatible with mine. Five, you just been injured. You've also lost blood."
Five groaned, "Fuck."
Klaus spoke up, "Hey, don't sweat it. I—I got this, big guy. And I'll do Dani too. I love needles." He walked over to Grace signaling her to put the needle on his arm.
"Master Klaus." Klaus looked back at Pogo. "Your blood is... How shall I say this? Too polluted."
"Move." Diego told Diego.
"Yeah, go on." Luther moved out of the way.
Diego walked over to Grace, "I'll do it." He looked at the needle then passed out.
