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Five was standing on his bed, writing equations all over his walls, while I sat on the floor. Luther walked in and just stopped. "Five? What is all this?" "It's a probability map." Luther looked at me as if to ask what. "For?" "For who's death could stop the apocalypse." "Milton Green? Who's that, is he like, a terrorist?" "I believe he's a gardener." Luther's mouth dropped. "You can't kill him, he's innocent!" "His death could save billions of lives! And if I did nothing, he would be dead in four days anyway." "No I won't allow this!" Five pulled out a shotgun from under his bed."W-where did you get that?" "Dad's room. I think he used it to shoot a rhinoceroses. It's similar to the model I used at work; nice shoulder fit, highly reliable." "That's not how we do things!" "We aren't  doing anything. I am." "No your not." "Well good luck stopping me!" Luther grabbed me by my shoulders and held me out the window. "Luther- Get off me!" Five turned around and pointed the gun at him. "Put. Her. Down." Luther looked unfazed. "Put the gun down, you're not killing anyone today." Five's eyes flickered to me, then back to Luther. I guess Luther had enough of this cause he let go of me. "FIVE!" The next thing I knew, I was being cradled by my husband. He put his forehead next to mine and looked into my eyes. I nodded to show him I was okay."I know you're still a good person Five because you risked everything to come back here and save us." I looked at Five and he knew exactly what I meant. "There is another way but it's next to impossible." "As impossible as what brought you here?" 

sorry this one's short 

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