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𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 from the sound of someone vomiting. He looked around and noticed (Y/N) was gone. He took the blanket off of him and went towards the sound. He walked to their bathroom and walked to her. He held her hair back and gently patted her back. "What's wrong?" Five asked. "I don't feel good." (Y/N) replied. Five took a second to think about it. "Are you—" he got caught off by his stomach growling and a headache growing. "Five?" She asked worriedly. She noticed his weak body walking backwards. "I don't feel good either." He managed to speak. She wiped her mouth, flushed the toilet, and stood up. "Maybe it was food poisoning?" She asked. "It couldn't be," He responded. They made eye contact. "I'm sure we have something for the nausea or vomiting. I'll look for it," (Y/N) told Five. He nodded and looked up to see she was gone. He looked around confused. He walked out of the bathroom and saw that (Y/N) was flickering. One millisecond he would see her and then next she was gone. It was as if she had her powers again and they were glitching. "(Y/N)?" Five asked. She stopped at the doorframe of their bedroom and looked at him. "Yeah, Five?" She asked. He sighed and placed a hand on his forehead. His pain was unbearable. She walked up to him. He held onto her. "The pain—" he managed to say. Suddenly, he space jumped and teleported both of them to a train station. They looked at their surroundings before he jumped them back to their bedroom. 

Everyone gathered at the attempted remake of the Academy once more. They have been arguing since they met up. "Someone explain what the hell is going on here quick," Viktor panicked. "Well, Viktor, that's what we're all trying to figure out." Five sighed. "Oh God, don't look at me." Luther pleaded. "No one's blaming you, Luther." (Y/N) reassured. "No! I mean, don't look at me! I'm hideous." He exclaimed. "Look, at least you're back to your old self. All right? The rest of us feel like someone injected motor oil in our veins." Five replied. "It's so strange. Because I, for once, feel fantastic." Klaus bragged. "Yeah? Well, you think you got problems? Well look at this." Lila spoke. Diego tried to stop Lila but she start to shoot lasers form her eyes. Everyone exclaimed as they took cover from her laser eyes. "Hey, hey, hey, hey! Not inside!" Luther yelled. Her laser eyes went away. He gasped as he saw all the broken items. "What the hell?" Luther sighed. "I'm sorry—" her eyes immediately started to shoot lasers again. Everyone quickly got down. "Turn it off!" Luther yelled. "I don't know how!" Lila exclaimed. She closed her eyes and it stopped. "There. Oh, sorry about that." She apologized once more as everyone stood up. "Just be careful." Five told her. "How do you do that?" Diego asked her. "A gun to my head, I couldn't tell you." She said. "Oh, come on! It took me months to find these original sconces!" Luther was upset. "I don't give a shit about your sconces. I want a answer now." Viktor replied. He started to use his powers on accident. "Whoa! Woah!" Everyone exclaimed. They heard Ben walking down the stairs and entering the living room. His tentacles were showing. "Relax, Kodiak Jack. It was me." Ben confessed. He confessed to pouring the marigold into their drinks last night when they took their finale shot. "I know you're all too terminally emo to do what had to be done, so I made an executive decision and spiked your sake with the marigold." Ben fully confessed. Some people groaned. "Why am I not surprised?" Five spoke. "You had no right to do that, asshole!" Viktor exclaimed. "Oh, trust me, you'll thank me later." Ben told him. "Yeah, or I'll kick your ass right now," Viktor challenged. "Oh yeah. Now, that I would love to see." Ben chuckled. He went to go sit down on the same couch as Allison. He extended his tentacles and sat down as she stood up and walked away. "What's up with the tails?" (Y/N) asked. "I don't know. They won't go back in!" Ben exclaimed. Luther touched one of the many tentacles and the tentacle slapped him. "Oh! God. Why is it cold?" Luther asked. "The real question is, why would you touch it?" Lila asked. "Forget about my tails, all right? I haven't felt this good in years. Maybe you guys need to take some more." Ben held up the jar of marigold. Five walked towards him. "Okay you know what? Just give me that." He took it away from Ben. "Wait a minute. Hold on. Klaus, why aren't you sick?" Allison asked. Klaus thought about it before answering. "Well, because one sake bomb is too many, and a thousand is just never enough." Klaus explained. "You didn't drink it." Allison responded. "No," Klaus agreed to not drinking it. Viktor got angry and grabbed Ben by his shirt. "Do you realize what you've done?" Viktor asked angrily. He started to punch Ben. Luther and Diego tried getting him off of Ben. Unexpectedly, Ben shot out a black liquid which landed on the wall in front of him. "Dude! I live here!" Luther exclaimed. Ben stood up from his couch. "The fact is you're all too busy living in loser mindset to realize we're much better off this way." Ben spoke. "That wasn't your decision to make." Viktor reminded. "Give me one good reason why we shouldn't have our powers back." Ben waited. "Uh, I don't know. Maybe because we ended the world three times." Allison reminded him. "We also saved it three times." Diego said. "Well, that parts highly debatable, Diego." Five told him. "Forget about saving the world. I just spent five years building a life for myself. A real life. Away from all this, away from Dad, away from our past. And you had to go and you had to fuck it all up with one sake bomb." Viktor was out of breath. "Look. I was trying to help." Ben calmly said. "No, no, no. Viktor's right. None of us asked for this. I could have lost my job." Luther agreed with Viktor. "Did you?" (Y/N) asked. "Well, actually, no. My boss bumped me up from brunch buffet to prime time. But I have been book in Atlantic City next week. But still!" Luther began to brag. Ben walked up to Allison. "Come on, Allison. You can't tell me you're not a little bit glad to have your powers back after all these years?" Ben said in a almost sweet tone. "Now why would I be, Benjamin? Why would I want my powers back?" Allison asked. "Maybe you can rumor your way out of those corny-ass laundry commercials you have to do and finally get off the B-list," Ben laughed. He waited for someone to high-five him but no one did. "The B-list? Excuse me. I—I am the face of a national compaign, something that I made happen out of nothing while you were too busy playing backgammon with Bernie Madoff." Allison ranted. "Tell him sister." Klaus motivated her. Ben scoffed and walked towards (Y/N). "Come on, (Y/N). My sister, you're happy right?" Ben asked. "I didn't know you considered me your sister." She said. "He doesn't. He's trying to kiss some ass for back up." Five spoke up. "You clearly wanted your powers back yesterday. Except your little boyfriend didn't want you to." Ben looked at Five. "Husband." Five corrected. "What?" Everyone said in union. "When did you guys get married?" Diego asked. "Our second year in this timeline." Five confessed. "Thanks for the invite." Lila told him. "May I remind you that we were all on no speaking terms for the first 2 1/2 years that we've been in this timeline." Five shot back. "How if you guys were considered children still?" Diego asked in disbelief. "I have my ways." Five replied. Ben rubbed his face cheeks then turned back to (Y/N). "So little sister?" Ben asked. "I've thought about it. I'm 50/50 about this." (Y/N) answered. Ben suddenly turned to the side and threw up. The siblings helped him sit on the couch. "I just need to lie down." Ben said. They laid him down and it seemed as if he was having a seizure. "What do we do? Call 911?" Luther asked in a panic voice. "No, no, no, no, no!" Ben exclaimed. "No cops." He began to gag. "All right. We need to go back to the dry cleaners and get more information." Five stood up. He motioned for (Y/N) to follow and she did. "I'll drive." Diego said.