"𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝? 𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞," 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 - 𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭
As The Umbrella Academy safely arrived back in 2019, no apocalypse coming for them. H...
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"I am so confused..." Diego muttered as he processed what Five said. "Shocking..." Allison said with a sarcastic tone.
"Well, someone killed our mothers, so we shouldn't exist, but clearly we do exist, and that shouldn't be a problem but the universe can't handle it which is a problem,"
"Big problem," Five corrected, sipping his coffee. "Yah!" Stanley yelled, kicking his leg in the air. "Stanely!" Diego scolded, pointing his knife at him. "Now is not the time to be doing karate, okay?"
"Oh yeah? Well, Mom said I need to practice," Stanley argued. "Yeah, well she's not wrong, you're very bad," Diego agreed, filling the blade in his hands. "Well, I saved your pathetic ass," Stanley reminded Diego.
"Okay, hold on, Five so we caused a paradox, what does that mean?" Allison snapped. "It's hard to say," Five said. "It's been all theoretical until now but things have started to disappear," Five answered.
"What things?" Viktor asked, setting down the beer. "Now? Uh, lobsters," Five said. "And a shit ton of cows!" Klaus and I added. Klaus got up from the floor. "But I have a feeling, this is just the beginning," Five said.
"A feeling, aren't you retired?" Allison asked rhetorically. "I want nothing more," Five stated. "You know, you can't keep dragging us through hell because you have an itch only an apocalypse," Allison walked towards us.
