I'm writing this fic because I'm not satisfied with the ones I've been wasting my time on for the past two hours so this better get pretty popular
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The blue smoke swirled around the siblings with an intensity they felt within their very soul. It was weird, Five thought, how it had taken him almost sixty years for him to realize that the only real way he could stop the apocalypse was with his dysfunctional family. Each sibling, who now inhabited teen bodies, probably around 15, felt pressured against time itself, and watched moments of time seep past them in a phsycadellic dream-like transition. Vanya still laid unconscience in the arms of Luther, whos arms held her tight, protecting her from the strong push of Five's time waves. Her face glowed in the dim light, a reflection of more simple times. Five spotted a time period that seemed reasonable and pushed his soul-body towards it. The intensity was so intense, Five let out a deep, painful scream as his brain felt like it had melted, and every part of his body began to ache. The siblings looked at their sort of young, sort of old brother with legitimate worry, but felt to physically tired to speak. Although they did not communicate with each other, each of the siblings' hands were intertwined, knuckles turning white from the assurance of never letting go. A small white light grew bigger and bigger, it's brightness increasing, causing the teens to shut their eyes. After a moment, all they could see was white. Klaus was pretty sure he screamed, but it was too hard to tell, it was to hard to try to do anything.
So this is what dying feels like, Klaus thought. Must've sucked to be Ben.
A second more of white, and then black. All black. The only thing all the siblings could see was the dark void. By this time, they had faded away.
YO YO HOMESLICES; I'LL WRITE MORE TOMORROW. NOT ANYMORE TODAY BECAUSE IM SLEEP-DEPRIVED AND CONSTANTLY STRESSED GOODNIGHT LITTLE UWU's
5/15/19