Z p.o.v
Once we get to the house we all begin to search in every room this Academy has, down to the basement but no sign of her anywhere. After the search we all ended up on the second floor corridors.
"No sign of Vanya," Five said to us.
"She's not in any of the rooms," Diego confirmed his side of the house search.
"She's not downstairs either," Klaus also said,
"Or the basement"I finally added.
"Well, I'm out" Diego said patting Klaus on the shoulder walking away to do god knows what.
"Wait, wait..." Klaus whined trying to stop him but falling.
"Where are you going?" I asked in annoyance.
We really don't need this shit.
"Vanya is till out there, and so are Hazel and Cha-Cha," Five pointed out to Diego that our mission still isn't over just because we can't find Vanya.
"I know. I'm gonna get my things and then I'm outta here. I got some unfinished business with those fools," Diego said referring to Hazel and Cha-Cha clearly his mind has been made up. With no one stopping him he walked away towards the rooms.
"Hey, did Dad say anything about the apocalypse when you spoke to him? Any clues as to how it happened?" Five now pressured Klaus as we stood in the middle of the hallway, unsure what to do now.
"No. No clues. Truly terrific shave. But no clues," Klaus answered with a blank stare Im sure reminiscing about his time with dad.
I smirked at the look of Five's face of disappointment knowing he wanted a answer, or a clue, something to go on from but nothing. We still have nothing.
"Jeez" Five grounded and walked away.
"Come to think of it he did mention something about my potential, and how I've barely even scratched the surface of my--" Klaus began his rant about himself as he followed us downstairs or should I say, as we followed Five downstairs.
"How did he know about the apocalypse?" I asked out loud trying to brainstorm something together and also not really in the mood for Klaus's issues. We all knew he had great potential but he never seemed to want it so, thats on him. No one makes him a drug addict or an alcoholic.
"I don't know but listen!" Klaus whined."This whole jumping through time thing of yours, how did...how did you guys know how to do that?" He asked us, stopping us in our tracks now on the main floor.
"We didn't, and you'd realize that if you were actually sober," I pointed out him what he didn't want to hear.
"Hey, I am sober," he whined once again. "I've been sober for two--almost two days now."
"Yeah, two days?" Five played along with sarcasm making me almost laugh.
"It feels like 45 years," Klaus sighed clearly having a hard time with this but hey, no one ever said getting sober was easy. It not called a journey for nothing.
"Who are you kidding, Klaus? You've been fidgeting all day," Five said quickly becoming serious with him.
"Well, I guess we're both fighting our addictions then," Klaus now hurt, now trying to piss off Five.
"I'm not an addict," He protested.
"Yeah, you are. You're addicted to a drug called The Apocalypse,"
"You're wrong," Five now mumbled.
"First sign. Denial."
I'm kinda enjoying this now actually, watching Klaus and Five fight over who's the bigger addict. Klaus began to walk away only to be stoped by Five using his portal jumping to in his face.
