"I am impressed. Five and Eight hasn't seen each other for 17 years yet they still share the same braincells." He sighed.
"What do you know about the end of the world?" The Boy raised an eyebrow to the teenage girl who's wearing a uniform in front...
"Uhm, hey? Sorry for interrupting your make out session but..." Klaus said as Eight and Five distanced themselves again then Klaus tapped his wrist signaling that they don't have plenty time left.
Eight glanced at Diego and Luther who's still talking. Her mind is still wondering what just happened between her and Five earlier... But there are other times for that.
Atleast now she got her siblings by her side with the apocalypse... And Five is back.
"You should have led with that!" Luther yelled as he slammed his fist on the table and stood up, "Jesus Christ." He didn't waste any time to ran outside the place.
Five grabbed Eight's wrist as they followed Luther.
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"Hey. Can you go any faster?" Luther interrupted as they were on their way to Allison. "Ask me again, and I'll burn youwith the cigarette lighter." Five replied as Luther sighed as he just leaned on his seat.
Eight couldn't help but to bite her nails. The clouds were gloomy as the sun is alreading setting, everything is almost dark and sad. She could sense that something is wrong.
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As they arrived the cabin, Luther rushed and kicked the door.
"Allison! No!"
Eight's eyes widened as she rushed and stood beside Luther who's grieving over what happened with Allison.
"Allison."
Luther cries as his siblings stood behind all their faces hinted panic. Allison's eyes were widen at her face seemed shock as blood were dripping from the deep cut on her neck.
"Please look at me, please..." Luther held Allison's head as he continued to sob.
Eight examined her face as was worried yet curious on what happened before this tragic event. She glanced at Five who's worried as well. His hands were kept in his pocket.
"W-we should go now." Eight said as Luther carried Allison and rushed into the car.
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As soon as they arrived the academy, Five didn't even park the car properly. "Come on! Let's go!" He said as they rushed inside.
" I don't think she's breathing" Luther said, " If we don't get her upstairs,she's gonna die." Klaus replied. They rushed upstairs and lay on a bed.
"Five, you should grab something to prevent her from loosing many blood." Eight said as she handed him her handkerchief.
Soon, Grace arrived along with Pogo. She examined Allison's condition as her siblings stayed beside her. " She's suffered a severe lacerationto her larynx. One of you will need to give blood."
"I will." They said in unison.
"I'm doing it." Luther said as he lifted his sweater. "I'm afraid that's not possible, dear boy." Pogo cut him off as he looked at him in confusion. "Your blood is more compatible with mine." Luther nodded lightly.
"Hey don't sweat I-- I got this, big guy." Klaus started as he walked towards Grace as he pat his arm, "I love needles."
"Master Klaus." Klaus turned around. "Your blood is...How shall I say this." Pogo paused, "Too polluted."
"Move." Diego started as Luther gave him a way. "I'll do it." He said as Grace showed him the needle causing him to pass out.
Eight rolled her eyes and sighed then rolled her sleeves up. "Come on, stick it before I do it myself."
Pogo nodded, as Grace aimed the needle on her arm, "Ready?" She asked with a smile. Eight nodded, "I don't want to lose someone I love again."
Allison is now resting as her neck was completely patch up and her blood is normal again. Eight looked at her sister then held her hand, she gave her a small smile before leaving the room.
Eight went into the living room, she sat on couch in front of Five's portrait. She looked at her arm that was patched with a bandaid. Her head is very light and she's tired since she just lost some blood.
"Hey." A voice was heard causing Eight to turn her head. Five smiled as he sat beside her. "Hey." She replied.
"You, okay?" He asked as he shifted closer to her, "Just tired." Eight mumbled.
Five placed her head to his shoulders as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Eight smiled warmly from the affection. Five brushed her hair lightly as Eight looked up to Five .
"Get some rest okay? We have more business tomorrow."
"Okay. Good night, Five." She said before getting comfortable on his shoulder then closed her eyes.
