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𝐘/𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐍 her dressing room back stage. She had rehearsals in half an hour. She was already dressed in a white floral dress but in the corner of the room was her backpack.
It was the same one she brought with her before the time travel. She rolled her eyes over how sappy she was being and snatched the bag up.
A few minutes later she looked at herself in the mirror, she hadn't worn the uniform in months. It was odd to see herself in it after so long. There was a knock on her door.
"Come in." she sighed.
The door opened, "Hey," A familiar voice said.
She turned around.
"Five?" She asked. He nodded. "It's been a while."
"Yeah, I really messed this one up, didn't I?" He asked with a soft smile.
She ran up to him and hugged him.
"Where have you been? How did you find me? I tried to find you." She rambled as she pulled away from the hug.
He held the magazine up, "Well, why don't you tell me how you got here first."
"I'm a musician." She shrugged. "I feel bad but, I stole songs from the future that got big, you know? Popular ones."
"I'd expect something like this from Klaus but, from you?" He laughed.
"I didn't know what else to do. In my defense I needed money and I got some." She rolled her eyes. "I actually got a lot but that's not the point."
"Well, come on." He said and turned to leave.
"Wait, what?" She asked, "Where are we going?"
"Y/n, we did it again." He told her.
"Did what?"
"Ten days from now the world ends in a nuclear doomsday. Different disease, same result. I've seen it, okay? We have to stop it, but first we have to find the others and we can start with Diego." He explained.
"I can't just leave-" Five cut her off.
"I get it, you've built a life here. But, if you don't do anything, you won't have a life in ten days. I can't do this by myself, Y/n."
"Okay. I'll help you," She sighed. "But first, I have to cancel my tour."
