🕰 YEAR 2019 - AGE 29 / 15
AFTER Luther's ridiculous accusations she headed to her room, she had never really lost her room, she just rarely stayed in it. Bunny enteted in it and a wave of nostalgia hit her, she fell back onto the bed and flipped the light switch and another.
The room went black before it lit up with fairy lights. Her ocean blue eyes reflected the gold beams of warm light landing on them. A smile reached her lips. She was in so much peace before she felt something lumpy under her duvet and she tilted her head. What was Bunny on. She sat up and peeled back the fabric to see a ratty but soft bunny.
"Nine.." she picked up the beige covered soft toy. She coddled it like it was a baby. Primrose had named her soft toy nine because she thought thats how naming worked when she was little. It was the only thing she had from her birth mother, yet she cherished it. The girl felt terrible for leaving it behind, guilt rising. She then kissed the soft toys head before laying back down. Her eyes began to close before she heard a soft tune. The distortion of it making it clear it wasnt in her head.
She paused for a moment before realisation hit her. The song, it was their song.
👾 YEAR 1998 - AGE 9
EIGHT children sat in a circle around Luther's record player. Each held a single in their hand. Glares shot at each other, while Bunny just hugged hers.
One pressed, "Stairway to Heaven has to be our song!"
Two retorted. "It has no relevance! What about Smells like Teen Spirit!"
Three shook her head. "We aren't even teens! Girls just wanna have fun would work!"
Four laughed. "No way, Tainted Love! Its badass and a bop!"
Five rolled his eyes. "That's stupid Klaus, that's on about a different type of love! Don't stop me now by Queen!" He pushed his vinyl forward.
Six pushed it back, "No! That's on about one person. Never gonna give you up! See we aren't going to desert anyone."
Seven didnt speak, she just watched, more so watching the last sibling, who, while they argued put her vinyl on the record player. She put the needle on gently.
Eight was the one to decide the song, everyone knew it. It just, worked.
"Children behave~ Thats what they say when we're together~."
🎻 YEAR 2019 - AGE 29 / 15
PRIMROSE chuckled and got up, dancing around her room with 'Nine'. She giggled and span around. Her blonde curls flowing as she span, falling on her butt from loosing her balance.
As Primrose was about to get up the whole house shook. The music cut out. A bright light flashed.
Bunny ran downstairs as she stumbled, she sprang into the courtyard.
Infront of her was a bright blue portal looking thing..?
Diego attempted to move infront of her to protect her, but she didn't move from her spot. Both were caught of guard by yelling.
"OUT OF THE WAY!" Klaus yelled running past the others and she threw an extinguisher into the portal.
"Whats that going do?" Allison yelled back.
"I don't know?!" Klaus retorted, "Do you have a better idea?"
Luther and Diego seem to have a testosterone battle while Bunny zoned out, her drumbeats getting louder as she focused. "Guys? Guys!" She snapped. They looked at her. "Doesn't that look like Five- Holy shit cakes!"
Bunny pointed out the hand reaching out of the portal. A loud clap of thunder, and the portal disappeared as a body fell to the ground with a thud.
She blinked, rubbed her eyes and stammered. "Is..is that little number Five?"
He looked at himself, "Shit." Then he looked at the others.
He made eye contact with Bunny. Something between them felt electric, like fate.
Five let out a soft smile, "I read your letters."
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