we pretty much fell from the sky.
again.
everyone looked at us oddly.
five grabbed allison's coffee and drank it.
then threw it.
"we fought it and lost!" allison went on.
"yeah but we're here." i stated pointing to five and i.
"and besides. i have this." five added, pulling a slip of paper out of his pocket.
we all gathered around five, trying to get a good look at the paper.
"PROTECT HAROLD JENKINS"
it said.
we all glanced at each other.
"who the hell is he?"
klaus finally spoke up.
everyone shrugged.
"the man who causes the apocalypse." i said, blankly looking down at the paper.
with that we where off to find the man.
Allison and Diego went and got the file.
at that moment we all realized who he was.
Vanyas boyfriend.
"we should go to his house." i randomly blurted.
allison, diego, and five looked at me.
"not a bad idea." diego shrugged and got up.
the four of us went to 'leonards' house.
allison, five and i broke in.
diego being as extra as he was broke the door.
while it was unlocked.
"you know the door was- unlocked?" five asked as i opened the door.
diego groaned.
after a while of searching we came to the attic.
we found our action figures,
the faces where melted off.
there where knifes in academy posters.
i suddenly felt sick.
i looked down at fives leg.
i could see blood pouring out down his leg.
"five-"
the next thing i knew he was on the ground.
i felt dizzy.
i looked over at him.
allison and diego ripped up his shirt to reveal where he was bleeding from.
then everything got blurry.
"shit" is all i could get out before i fell back.
passing out on the hardwood floor in Harold Jenkins attic.
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