Sky Hargreeves | F.H

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"well, you know that rumor that twinkies have an endless shelf life? Well, its total bull."  Five tells them. 

"I'm so sorry," Vanya tells the boy. She was upset that he had to go through this.

"You do whatever it takes to survive, or you die. So, we all adapted."   

 "Whatever the world threw at us, we found a way to overcome it." The boy quietly adds.

"We all?" Vanya questions, confused because the boy said we all, referring to more than 2.

"You got anything stronger?" Five says, referring to the drink Vanya had given him, also dodging the reasonable question.

While Vanya gets five another glass, Sky just watches the boy distracted fiddling with his fingers. This was the first time she actually got to get a good look at him. Every time she attempted, the boy stared at her back. He had dark brown hair, with beautiful green eyes. Vanya walks back in with another drink.

Five gets up from his seat and Vanya stares at him oddly while he sips the bottle. "You think I'm crazy." He mutters.

"No! No- its- It's just... A lot to take in."  Vanya tells the boy.

"What don't you understand?" The boy snaps back rudely.

Sky is still sitting in the chair, she didn't want to get involved in their just starting up argument.

"Why didn't you just time travel back?" Vanya asks innocently.

Sky can't hold back her laugh. Seriously Vanya?  I'm sure he tried!  Sky thinks to herself.

The boy gasps sarcastically. "Gee! Wish I thought of that."

"I went into the ice and never acorn-ed." 

Huh?  Sky asks herself confused at the fraise, she decides to brush it off because Vanya seems to understand what he's talking about.

"You think I didn't try to get back to my family," He continues. "To get back to Sky?" He quietly says.

"If you grow old there.. you know, in the apocalypse. Why do you still look like a kid?" Vanya asks five.

Five scoffs lightly, "I told you already!"

"He got the aquations off," Sky says walking into the conversation because it seemed that the tension had wared off.

"Exactly, thank you Sky." Five says softly while getting a re-fill of his alcohol. 

"I mean, dad always used to say that the time travel... Could mess with your mind. Maybe that's what's happening?" Vanya considers.

The boy five, grids his teeth together, and clenches his jaw. "This was a mistake. You're too young. Too naive to understand!" He says while making his way to the door to leave. 

"wait! Five, five. Wait." She says overlapping his words.

Five stops in front of the door listening to what she has to say.