Hey, it's me being productive and posting again

I've been editing all day so I decided to take a break by writing? Idk, anyways it's currently 12:33 am and I'm tired but also not tired and I don't know what I'm saying anymore, so yeah, hope you like chapter 2 :)

"Oh dear..." said Pogo. "You didn't travel back in time, did you?"

The room remained silent as Pogo sighed. "I'll go get master Reginald."

"No!" Added Vanya, hastily. "You can't, nobody but us can know."

Pogo nodded sadly. He hated the idea of keeping Reginald from something so important, but if it were to mess with the time line, he decided it was best to just let it be.

"Is Five okay?" Vanya Asked, motioning towards a still incapacitated Five, who lay on the cot next to hers.

"We dunno." Said Klaus. "Are you okay though? Like, this apocalypse stuff doesn't sound realistic, Vanya," he turned around towards the others and whispered. "I think she might be goin a little coo-coo." The others laughed at this and decided that was the most likely answer. They decided to leave Vanya to rest and Pogo to bandage Five.

Once the others had left, Vanya turned to Pogo, who was searching for medical supplies. "You believe me, don't you?" She pleaded.

Pogo frowned. "I think you need some rest, miss Vanya."

Vanya's face fell, the last one here she thought would understand, didn't. She laid down on her back and turned to face Five. If he woke up, no, when he woke up, she had high hopes that he would know what was going on. Although, what if the others were right? What if it was all some drug-induced dream? She slowly started to doubt herself, and eventually fell into an uneasy sleep.

Luther was getting seriously worried. He knew they had woken up in the middle of nowhere, and now Vanya was spouting out nonsense about 'the apocalypse' and Reginald's death, who does she think she's fooling? Is she trying to be funny or did she sustain serious brain damage? Even if she was an outcast in the family, she was still family and he wanted to make sure she was okay, or, at least that she wasn't going to hurt Allison, and of course the rest of the family. Maybe Five will have some input when he wakes up. Luther knew that Vanya was always a bit closer to Five than any other of her siblings. Maybe he could get through to her.

Speak of the devil, Five comes storming into the living room screaming,

"What in God's name are you idiots doing sitting around!"

-earlier-

Five could feel a pulsing behind his eyes and tried to ignore it, to ignore the splitting head ache he had and to ignore that his entire body was positively aching.

That when he remembered.

He shot up and immediately got so nauseated he leaned over the cot and threw up.

"Number Five, please, calm yourself." Said Pogo, in a reassuring manner.

"Not now Pogo, where are the others? Vanya? Is everyone safe?" Five was stumbling over his words, which was something he didn't do often, but now was not the time to worry about trivial things.

Pogo stepped out of the way and revealed a sleeping Vanya on the cot next to him. Five relaxed a little, as relaxed as Five can actually get. At least he knew Vanya was okay, and had normal eyes and normal clothes. Normal clothes for the Academy, that is.

Five threw his head back on the pillow and stared at the ceiling. "How about the others?" He asked, but he knew the answer. They most likely faired the best given the circumstances. Vanya was incapacitated and Five used all of his energy on opening the time portal.

"Well and in the living room completing their evening assignments." Pogo said.

"What?" Snapped Five. "They're doing assignments?"

"Well," Pogo started, uneasy. "Of course."

Five was furious. How could they be doing trivial assignments when they should be plotting to stop the apocalypse? He jumped up again, ignoring the nausea, headache, concussion, etc. and raced toward the living room.

"Number Five, wait!" Pogo called. "You're not well enough to join them yet!"

Five didn't care. He burst through the door and the others looked up at him, concerned.

"What in God's name are you idiots doing sitting around!"