𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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The house was now a huge wreckage, caught in flames. The whole academy watched over at their childhood home burned in horror.

"Wh- What do yo- you wanna d-do? Do you w-w-wanna.... walk away from this?" Diego studdered to Klaus.

"No."

"What about P-Pogo?"

"He didn't make it." Said Luther. 

I sat there in the corner. My arms crossed and my head to the ground. 

"Vanya killed him." 

I scoff quietly. So far, for the couple of days, I have been here... Luther has blamed.... more then 4 people of murder!!

"But Vanya wouldn-" Deigo protests.

"No, I saw it. Just before we got out."

"Mom... now Pogo..." Diego looked at me, as if a lightbulb just turned on above his head. He pointed at me "Kid! Get up." I hesitantly get up, my eyebrows furrowed. "C-Could you... uh... go into the f-fires? And search for M-Mom?" He asks.

I give him a sad look. Before shaking my head slowly. "I'm sorry Diego.. I would never find her." 

"Its okay." He told me, obviously it wasn't. 

"Guys- Sky!!" Five shouts in relief, and wraps his arms around me tightly. He puts both hands on my face and inhales sharply. "Thank god your okay." 

I nod and he pulls away, to look at the rest of the group.

"This is it! The apocalypses is still on, the world ends today." 

"Well. Sh!t." I mutter, hiding the panic in my eyes.

"I-I thought you said it was over?" I ask him.

Five holds up a newspaper. "I was wrong, okay? This newspaper, I found it in the future. The day I got stuck. The headline hasn't chang-"

"No, that doesn't mean anything." Diego butt-ed in. "Time could have been altered since that newspaper came out this morning."

"Your not listing to me." Five spat. "When I found it, I assumed this place came down along with everything else. But here we are, the moons still shining. The earth is in one piece, but not the academy!" 

Klaus rips the paper out of Five's hands. "I'm confused." He muttered.

"Then listen to me you idiot!" Five hissed. "Vanya destroyes the Academy before the apocalypse." He scoffs. "I thought Harold Jenkins was the cause, but he is the fuse. Vanya is the bomb. Vanya causes the Apocalypse."

"We have to find her."

We all hear a loud helicopter above us, flashing the light in our eyes. 

"We have to go!" I shout.

"Regroup at the superstar. Go!" 

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