"Newspaper? Perhaps I can find out what the hell happened here." Five muttered as he read the paper. "What a beautiful day..? What does this-" He was interrupted at the sound of a building rumbling, and cracking. He quickly noticed the black umbrella on a partially broken piece of glass that was resting on the floor. "The academy.." Fives hand shook as he sniffled in pure fear and worry, wondering what happened to the whole Earth, let alone Academy. He ran inside, well what was left of it, and looked around. Instead of the mahogany walls, the staircase with auburn railings and the marbled stairs, was instead dust, rock and the remains of decades worth of memories. He walked around for a while before coming to see the bar and wine cellar perfectly intact, almost as if nothing ever touched it. "Sh__! The others!" He stumbled and ran towards more rubble.
Five looked upon their bodies in utter shock. Too horrified to speak. He crouched down to grab a prosthetic eye out of Luther's bloodied hand. "This eye.." He shoved it in his pocket and stood amongst the bodies of five men and women.
He shook each one of them, having a spark of hope with each release of oxygen. "Wake up already, come on!" He eventually stopped at Diego, panting, unsure with sadness or rage. He gave up all hope he had. "Get yourself together Five. The wine cellars intact, you can rest there." He sighed and started venturing out to the city.
As he walked across a road dim with hope, he came across a ashy and almost fully dismantled mannequin. He looked at her as if she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever see.
"Delores.. Yeah.. My-my angel.." He smiled, and brought her back to the cellar. "Twinkies are said to be able to survive a nuclear attack which is what I assume this is from.."
"Coming with me Delores?" He stared at her blanky, akin to her. "Great." He grabbed her and held her tightly.AN: Sorry this one is shorter than usual but I did this really late on a school night so I was tired! Hope your enjoying it so far. Thanks for the reads!
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