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"Abby!"
A young boy with black hair, around the age of 13, appeared in front of her but she knew who it was immediately.
"Ben?" Abigail found that she too was much smaller, around the age of 13. "Come on!" Ben, now around 17, took off running.
"Wait!" Abigail, also 17, chased after him. But before she could reach him, he was laying on the floor, bloodied and mangled. His face pale with his eyes glossed over. Bones were protruding out and his body was twisted in horrendous ways.
"No..." Abigail fell to her knees, hands on the ground. "Ben... You can't... You can't just leave me..." She started sobbing, choking on her tears, trying to get the words out.
"Don't you know when to stop meddling in other people's business?!" Abigail turned around but was met with nothing. Despite that, she knew who it came from. "Five...?"
"God! You're so annoying!"
"I can handle it myself!"
"I don't need to be babied! I'm not a little kid anymore, Abby!"
"You literally have the ability to tear the world apart and you want to use it on arts and crafts?!"
"It is a shame to see you waste all of that potential, Number Zero."
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Abigail woke up with a start. She looked around and realized she was still on Vanya's couch. The room was dark, the moon's light shining dimly into the room. She was collecting her thoughts until she was startled out of it by the sound of a creaking door. She was always jumpy after a nightmare.
Sitting up, she spotted Five at the door. "Where are you going?" Five looked over to Abigail's direction with his eyes slightly widened and eyebrows furrowed.
"What are you doing up?"
"Answer the damn question."
Five pondered for a bit before making his statement. "Wanna come with?"
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Abigail was sitting on the staircase of a hospital, half-asleep while Five was inside "getting information on something" as he put it. When he came out 10 minutes later, he was seething with anger as he gripped something in his hand before stuffing it in his pocket.
"So, no dice?" Abigail got up from her seat and followed Five. "That obvious?" He growled. "No one's angry after getting what they wanted," she tittered.
