VII. being killed by a pretty girl

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five teleported into the mans car.

i followed, teleporting into the back seat.

five pulled out a pocket knife, holding it to the mans throat. 

i pulled out a hand gun, holding it to the mans head.

"tell us the truth." five stated, glaring at the man.

"what truth?" the man seemed worried.

"about the lab, dipshit." i took the safety off the gun and loaded it. 

the mans eyes went wide when he heard the click.

the man fessed up after that.

we all got out of the car.

"let's go to the lab." five stated, grabbing my hand and taking off running.

the building was in flames.

i ran faster, now in front of the building. five was beside me.

"get back." five murmured.

"what?"

"i said"

before he could finish the building exploded, five trying to protect me ran in front of me.

only to land on top of me.

a minute or so of coughing, and the smoke letting up

i noticed five's hand placed on my inner thigh. 

i quickly pushed him off of me.

i then stood up, straightening my skirt.

"shit." i yelled.

five teleported.

i had no clue where he went.

the smoke made it feel as if my lungs where closing.

i quickly teleported to the academy, and my room. 

i fell to my knees, finally able to breathe.

my eyes where red and watery.

i started to cry.

so the world really was going to end.

*time skip*

"where's five?"

luther came walking into my room, followed by diego.

"what?"

"well you- um-" 

"i don't like him." i crossed my arms sitting on my bed.

diego raised an eyebrow. "um, okay then, well do you know where he is?"

"no."

"well shit."

we all began to search for places where five could have gone.

diego found a book.

we ended up at a library.

"luther, take top floor, i'll take ground, eight, take the third and we'll meet in the fourth?"

i teleported to the third floor and began to search for five.

after 3 hours of searching we met in the fourth floor.

i could hear someone hiccuping.

i quickly swiveled around, leaving luther and diego to see what was happening.

as i got closer to the hiccups

i heard a groan.

"that bastard." i murmured.

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