Gone 2 Long (Number Five)

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Luther runs Allison to the car and we lay her down in the back seat. Five drives as fast as he can back to the Academy.

We get there Five halts to a stop and we all rush out of the car.

"Come on! Let's go!" Five yells.

"I don't think she's breathing." Luther says while Klaus and him start to carry her inside.

"If we don't get her upstairs she's gonna die." Klaus says worried. While me and Five open the doors.

We run her to the medical room and let mom take over.

"She's suffered a severe laceration to her larynx. One of you will have to give blood." She says.

All of us in the room say I will.

"I'm doing it." Said Luther.

"I'm afraid that's not possible, dear boy." Pogo said to him. "Your blood is more compatible with mine." Luther looks upset.

"Hey, don't sweat it. I-I got this, big guy. I-I love needles." Klaus says slapping his arm.

"Master Klaus. Your blood is...How shall I say this? Too polluted." Pogo said to him.

"Move." Diego said. "I'll do it." Right as he saw the needle he passed out.

"Stick him." Pogo said. So mom did and eventually Diego woke up and we all went to the living room.

"The bastard that nearly killed our sister is still out there, with Vanya. We need to go after her." Diego said.

"Vanya is not important." Five said.

"Five!" I scolded and threw a fire ball at him. Which he put out.

"Hey, that's your sister. A little heartless even for you, Five." Diego said.

"I'm not saying I don't care about her, but if the apocalypse happens today, she dies along with the other seven billion of us. Harold Jenkins is our first priority."

"I agree. Let's go." Diego said.

"Let's kill this crazy bastard." I said.

"You guys count me out. I mean, you know, no offense or whatever. It's just...I kind of feel like this is a whole lot of pressure for newly-sober me, so..."

"You're coming." Diego said.

"No, no, no. I mean, I think we can all agree that my power's...I mean, it's pretty much useless. I'd just be holding you guys back."

"Klaus get up." Five said.

"You can't make me." Me and Diego looked at each other and nodded. He threw a knife at his crotch while I threw a fire ball. I did mine slightly lowered so it would just light a tiny fire between his feet.

"Oh, then again, a little exercise couldn't hurt." He said getting up avoiding the fire and Diego's knife. I put out the fire before we left so that the house didn't burn down.

We headed to Harolds house to see if they went back there.

When we walked in there were knives sticking out of his body and he was dead.

"It's not exactly what I was expecting." Klaus said.

"The understatement of the year." Five said.

"Ya got that right." I said.

"No sign of Vanya." Klaus said.

"Let's get out of here, before the cops come." Diego said.