When Klaus had calmed down somewhat again he and Elizabeth separated. He had been a bit sheepish after his emotional breakdown, but the girl had just good naturally patted his shoulder and then said her goodbye. Elizabeth went to Fives bedroom, thinking that she would probably find him there. And sure enough, there he was… writing on his walls with chalk. It looked like one of his probability maps and she sighed, going over to the armchair standing by the window. Whatever her husband was trying to figure out here, it was best to leave him alone with that. Elizabeth was not stupid, but she had never been able to catch up with Five intellectually; not to that capacity, at least. Five really was a genius, after all. Also, she felt tired - no, downright exhausted after that long talk with Luther. Five had slept through most of it, but it had taken quite an emotional toll on her if she was honest.
Time went by and Elizabeth was deeply sunken into her own thoughts, staring out of the open window and enjoying the fresh air, when the boy suddenly spoke up. "Oh. Okay, I think I've got something, Liz." The blonde blinked when his voice brought her out of her daydreams and moved her gaze to him standing on the bed. "Oh yeah?" She asked and he nodded. "It's tenuous, but promising." Footsteps could be heard and Luther appeared in the door, looking around the room; a bewildered expression on his face. "What is all this?" Five went back to writing on his walls, mumbling "it's a probability map." Luther frowned. "Probability of what?" The boy turned around for a moment . "Of whose death could save the world." Elizabeth sighed. So that's what it was about. Five tapped at a point on the wall before him. "I've narrowed it down to four." Luther pulled up both eyebrows. "Are you saying one of these four people causes the apocalypse?" Five explained "no, I'm saying that their death might prevent it" in a slightly condescending tone before continuing his writing.
Luther nodded lightly, as if he understood. Then he looked at Elizabeth, whispering "I'm not following." The girl had to suppress a smile and Five rounded on his brother. "Time is fickle, Luther. The slightest alteration in events can lead to massively different outcomes in the time continuum." He explained, but Luther didn't really look as if he understood, so Elizabeth chimed in "the butterfly effect", and at that he nodded slightly, seemingly having understood it at least somewhat. Five continued "so all I have to do is find the people with the greatest probability of impacting the time line, wherever they may be, and kill them. Oh yeah…" He got down from the bed and took his copy of Vanyas book, writing down something.
Luther went over to the wall, reading "'Milton Greene'. So who's he, a terrorist or something?" The boy looked up for a moment. "I believe he is a gardener." Luther looked at his brother perplexedly. "You can't be serious. Wait, this is madness, Five. You-" Five pulled something from under his bed and put it on the blanket. Elizabeth cocked a brow, wondering when he had hidden it there. "Wh- where'd you get that?" Luther asked and Five calmly explained "in dad's room. I think he used it to shoot a rhinoceros." He pulled out the shotgun. "It's similar to the model I used at work. Nice shoulder fit and highly reliable." Elizabeth grinned wryly, remembering how her beloved husband had always preferred the big guns over the smaller ones. It was the other way around for her.
Luther exasperatedly shook his head. "But you can't - this guy Milton is just an innocent man!" Five rolled his eyes. "It's basic math. His death could potentially save the lives of billions. If I did nothing, he'd be dead in four days anyway." He looked into his brother's eyes. "The apocalypse won't spare anyone." Luther stared him down. "We don't do that kind of thing." Five scoffed. "We are not doing anything. Liz and I am." Luther shook his head. "I can't let you go and kill innocent people, Five. No matter how many lives you'll save." Again, Five scoffed. "Well, good luck stopping us." He turned around. "Liz."
The girl stood up, starting to follow him, when she was suddenly held back by Luther grabbing her arm and making her stop. "You're not going anywhere." He declared while roughly pulling her to his chest and into a slight chokehold. Elizabeth put her hands on the arm threatening to choke her but remained silent. Five turned around again, seemingly pretty calm for someone whose wife was being threatened. Luther continued "you're not killing anyone today. I know she's important to you, so don't make me do this." He looked down at the girl. "It's either her or the gun. You decide." Five frowned irritated. "Luther" he drawled. "You are no threat to Liz. So just let her go." Luther strengthened his hold on her. "I mean it, Five." The boy blinked. And then looked at his wife. "Do it, Liz." He simply ordered. The girl sighed tiredly. "Do I have to? We just got on a little better." Five threw his brother a dark look. "Do it."
Luther frowned. What exactly was a girl more than a head shorter than him and without any powers supposed to do against his hold? The next moment he felt something powerfully driven into his family jewels; and when he jerked down from pain Elizabeth seized his arm and he was on the floor. The man blinked, confused from the pain and how quickly everything had went down. That's definitely not how he had imagine that to go. Elizabeth crouched before him, a sympathetic expression on her face and apologizing. "I'm sorry Luther. But you left me no choice." Five came over, looking condescendingly down at him. "Did you really think that I didn't prepare my wife for a scenario like this? At this point there is little you could do that would be really dangerous to her. And then I would not hesitate to kill even my own family." Elizabeth rolled her eyes and got up. "Don't be so dramatic. You would never do anything to them."
Five gave her an annoyed look. She knew exactly how far he would go for her. In fact, he had already killed for her. People that hurt his wife were done for and even his own siblings were not necessarily excluded from that… though, he had to admit, he would probably at least hesitate. He was not a soulless monster, after all; even though some people would argue him on that. The girl suddenly looked down to the floor. "Maybe… maybe he is right, though." She mumbled then and Five looked at her questioningly. "What do you mean?" Elizabeth sighed deeply and put her arms around herself. "I'm tired, Five." She admitted quietly after a tense moment, avoiding his gaze. "And I don't just mean physically, although another sleepless night didn't help there." The boy looked at her in confusion, lowering his gun. "Okay… then you stay here, get some rest. I can do it alo-", "no." She interrupted him. Again, she heaved a deep sigh and, for a moment, buried her face in her hands. This was harder than she had thought… but she had to do this. Her talk with Luther, what had happened to Diego's friend and having seen Klaus break down in her arms had shown her that she - that they couldn't continue like this.
She anxiously wetted her lips and looked at her husband with shiny eyes. "I don't want - I can't do this anymore." The blonde breathed. "Going around and killing people… innocent people, who have done nothing but making a different choice than was expected. You promised it was just a temporary means to our ultimate goal. And I understood that we to had to do that." She hastily assured when she saw Five open his mouth to argue with her, continuing "but we don't anymore. We finally made it back and your family knows about the oncoming apocalypse. Well… Luther does, at least." She looked down at said man, who was trying to get up with quiet, painful groans.
"So why are you so hellbent on not letting them help us? Maybe there really is another way and no one has to die in vain." Five looked into her huge brown eyes that stared into his own with tired despair. He slowly let the gun sink down further and Elizabeth sighed. "If we continue like this we don't just make it unnecessarily hard for us… but we're well on our way to ruin your siblings lives as well. The academy already got attacked once. Klaus has been kidnapped, tortured and then time traveled to god knows where. Diego's friend is dead… killed because of us, Five." She suddenly sniffled, a few tears escaping her eyes and Five threw his weapon on the bed, drawing her into his arms. The blonde buried her face into his shoulder and he put a hand on her head. "I can't do this anymore." She sobbed. "I'm so tired of us having to fight this disaster alone when we really don't have to anymore. It's lead us nowhere! If we continue like this we will save no one… and die in vain as well."
Five held his crying, trembling wife in his arms, not sure what he should do. It had been a long time since he had seen Elizabeth break down like this. He had truly believed that them going at it alone was the only way. But now he started to have doubts. Was it worth it if it made Elizabeth so uncomfortable? The boy sighed. "There is one way." Elizabeth withdrew from his shoulder, looking at him with red eyes and wiping away some tears from her cheeks with the back of her hands… what looked extremely cute. "What?" She hiccuped between sobs. He carefully tucked a blonde lock that had fallen into her face behind her ear, repeating "There is another way I have thought about." His frowning gaze wandered to Luther, who was finally on his feet; but still slightly bend over from the pain in his privates. "But it's just about impossible." The man stretched to his full height, giving the young boy a serious look. "More impossible than what brought you back here?" Five shrugged. "Maybe." He looked back at the girl he loved more than anything in this world… and who he hated to see that upset. "But it could be worth a try." If Five owed this try to anyone, than to her. He let go of her and stretched his hand towards his brother. "Will you help me, Luther?" The man looked at the hand for a moment - then took it, engulfing the small, boyish hand with his much bigger one. "Of course."
The boys gaze wandered back to his wife, who had stopped crying and even smiled a bit. He carefully took her hand. "You stay here." He ordered, putting a light kiss on her knuckles. "Get some rest." What he actually meant with that - stay, because if this goes sideways and I end up getting killed my family will need you to still at least have a chance at stopping the apocalypse - was left unsaid. Elizabeth would worry too much then, maybe even insist on coming with him. But this was something better done alone. He took her face between his hands, giving her a soft kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut, and Luther walked around them with a sigh, limping a bit. He would not watch his brother snogging his… wife or whatever. Also, wasn't this kind of over dramatic? But damn, did his scrotum hurt. His 'sister in law' had gotten him good. The couple let go of each other, though one of Fives hands remained on the side of her head. "I love you." He whispered, baby blue eyes gazing deeply into warm brown. Elizabeth swallowed, a light smile on her face. "I know." Five grinned a bit and then went after his brother.
The girl watched the boys leave. She understood that her husband had left things unsaid - after 35 years of marriage and knowing him for most of her live she probably knew him better than anyone. But she also trusted him more than anyone else. And while she knew that whatever Five was planning was more than likely extremely dangerous, she knew that he would raise hell to make it back to her… like always.
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Elizabeth awoke with a start when someone knocked at the door of Fives room. She sat up, blearily rubbing her eyes, and croaked out a "yeah?" Luther opened the door slightly, sticking in his head. "Oh, did I wake you?" He asked, looking at the disheveled girl on the bed. The blonde yawned. "Yeah. But that's okay. What's up?" The man now fully opened the door, stepping into the room. "I, ehm… summoned the others down to the living room. I want to tell them. About the apocalypse, I mean." Elizabeth looked at him, a neutral expression on her face. Then she nodded. "Okay. Give me half an hour and I'll be down." She got up and Luther abruptly turned around, his cheeks blushing. Elizabeth was wearing nothing but panties and a thin camisole. The girl sniggered about how innocent he was. Luther was kind of cute in his own, awkward way. "Okay then." He mumbled. He started to walk out of the room again when he was stopped by her voice. "What time is it?" She asked while stretching herself a bit. Luther stopped, though he didn't turn around. "7:30 am." The blonde girl stopped, her eyes widening. "Damn, I slept for 16 hours?"
She had lied down yesterday afternoon, right after the boys had left, to get a few hours of sleep. But she hadn't intended to sleep for that long. She must have been really exhausted, what hadn't happened in a long time. A hand drifted to her belly and she looked out of the window, her gaze far away and quietly mumbling "didn't sleep that long since I was pregnant." Luther blinked. And then slowly turned around. "Pardon?" Had he really heard her say "pregnant" just now? Or had he simply miss heard? Elizabeth turned her head to him, a smile on her face. "Nothing. Just talking to myself." Then she walked over to the closet, gripping the hem of the camisole; starting to pull it up and stopping halfway when she noticed Luther still staring at her. She let the camisole sink again, cocking a brow with a slight grin. "Luther, if you don't mind I would like to change my clothes." Again he blushed, mumbling "of course, sorry" and went out.
When she went down - dressed in a ripped jeans, a grey off-shoulder pullover and her white sneakers, her hair in high ponytail - everyone but Five and Vanya was there and Luther gave a quick summary while Allison handed out the coffee she had gotten for everyone; for what Elizabeth was extremely thankful. After having slept for so long it was kind of hard to get rid of the still lingering lethargy. "Three days?" Allison asked while handing Luther his coffee. He gave Elizabeth a look. "That's what they said." The others turned to her for a moment and she nodded. Klaus scoffed, sitting down on the floor before the bench. "The old bastard did mention the apocalypse, come to think of it. He just left out the part about how soon."
Allison leaned on counter of the bar. "But can we trust that?" She looked at Elizabeth. "I'm sorry to say that, but Fives a little…" she put a finger to her temple, making a circular motion and whistling. Klaus chuckled "our little psycho" and Allison continued "how can we believe you both didn't get a little unhinged after time traveling? Dad always said it could mess up the mind." The blonde sighed, swallowing a sip of coffee and making a face. It was a cappuccino, but without any sugar; and contrary to Five she didn't like the bitter taste of coffee. "I don't know what more I can say to convince you, after everything that we told you and what happened already." She stated, sitting down next to Klaus, though on the bench. "I mean, why do you think Hazel and Cha Cha are after us?" Now Diego looked at her with interest. "That's why they're chasing after you?" She nodded, carefully rolling the coffee cup between her hands, and Allison asked "what did you even see?"
Elizabeth took another sip and sighed slightly. "That's not exactly easy to answer. The only thing Five and I could conduct from what we saw was that you - meaning the Umbrella Academy - came together to fight against whoever is responsible for triggering the apocalypse… And then you -" Luther got suddenly up from his seat, interrupting her. "Okay. So here is the plan. Uh, we go through Dad's research - ", "Wait, what?" Allison, in turn, interrupted Luther now. "Hold on, hold on." And Klaus requested "wait a tick, wait a tick, wait a tick." Elizabeth looked at the big man in irritation. So he wanted to tell his family about the apocalypse, but not how they had ended up? Where was the point in that? How could they try to prevent that from happening if they didn't know? "What actually happened the first time around?" Klaus asked, looking at his brother, and Diego followed with "yeah. What are you not tellin' us? Come on, big boy, spit it out." Luther, clearly uncomfortable, looked between his family members, but remained silent; only taking a rather loud sip from his coffee.
The blonde girl sighed deeply. What was with this family and not being able to just speak about important matters? Why was she always the one having to state the hard facts? "You die." She said with an even voice, cradling the coffee cup between her hands to warm her suddenly cold fingers. All the siblings looked at her in disbelief; well, except for Luther, who threw her a somewhat annoyed look. "What was that?" Allison asked and Elizabeth moved her eyes to her. "You die. All of you. Five and I found your remains." All siblings were in shock now, when suddenly an umbrella sprang out of the bracket next to the bench; making her twitch and Klaus shriek. Everyone stared at the open umbrella and Elizabeth mumbled "okay, that was weird." She hoped that this was not a bad omen, silently praying for her husbands safety and hoping would return to her soon.
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They continued their talk and after a while everyone moved over to the bar, standing around it. Elizabeth stood next to Diego, leaning her arms on the counter. "No, everyone dies." She explained to Allison, who had asked if it had just been them who had gotten killed. "It's an apocalypse, Allison. No one gets spared. Five and I only survived because we had accidentally jumped to the day after." Vanya suddenly came into the room, accompanied by a stranger. "Hey." She greeted and the man looked at them kind of awestruck for some reason. Everyone turned to them. "What's going on?" Considering the stranger Vanya had brought with her they all were hesitant to answer her question. "It's a family matter." Allison said after a few awkward moments. Vanya scoffed. "A family matter. So of course you couldn't bother to include me." Elizabeth frowned, looking at Diego next to her. "Wait, you didn't even tell her? I thought she was just late." The man just shrugged.
"No, it's not like that." Luther defended. "We were-," Vanya didn't let him finish. "Don't let me interrupt." She started to make her way out of the room when Allison cried "wait!" She hastily walked over to her sister. "I'll fill you in later, when we're alone." Vanya came to a halt and shook her head. "Please, please, don't bother. And I won't either." Allisons expression got irritated. "Vanya, that's not fair." "Fair?" Vanya scoffed, staring at her sister in disbelief. "There's nothing fair about being your sister." Allisons face fell, but she continued. "I have been left out for as long as I can remember." The brunette looked over to the group at the bar. "And I used to think it was Dad's fault, but he's dead. And here you are, meeting without me and even having invited Elizabeth, who has been part of this family for a whole five minutes. But not me." Elizabeth sweat dropped and irritatedly rubbed her neck, feeling awkward about getting pulled into this family feud. But it was probably better to stay out of it. Vanya returned her gaze to Allison. "So it turns out you're the assholes." She left the room and the stranger stared at them in disapproval for a few moments before following the brunette.
"Ouch." Klaus mumbled and Elizabeth looked between the siblings. "Who was that guy with her? Is that her boyfriend?" That guy gave her the creeps, for some reason. Klaus looked at her, shrugging his shoulders. Allison started to make her way out of the room as well. "I'm gonna go find Vanya and explain." Luther stopped her. "No, wait, there isn't time. We need to figure out what causes the apocalypse." They heard the main door close. "Now, there are loads of possibilities. Nuclear war, asteroids." He counted off. "But I'm thinking this is about the moon, right? Dad must have sent me up there for a reason. And I was giving him daily updates on the condition, I sent field samples. So the first thing we need to do is find his research."
"Hold on, hold the phone." Klaus, now, interrupted his brother. "We all died fighting this the first time around. Remember?" Diego, playing around with a knife, spoke up. "Klaus, shockingly, has a point." He looked down at Elizabeth. "What gives us a win this time?" Suddenly, there was a sound of crackling electricity and a blue, flickering light… and the girl knew what that meant, mentally breathing out in relieve. Her husband was back.
Five landed on the bar with a groan; or rather the briefcase he had been traveling with. Everyone (except for Elizabeth) looked at him in shock and Klaus breathed from his place on the bench "you guys, am I still high or do you see him, too?" The blonde looked at him in concern. "Five, are you okay?" He opened his eyes, looking at her for a moment, before he fell down from the counter. Immediately everyone rushed to his side, Allison asking "are you all right?", Luther following up with "who did this to you?" Five just took his sisters coffee cup, muttering "irrelevant." He made a few, limping steps; putting the cup to his lips and drinking it up in a few, big gulps. Then he finally turned back to them with a sigh. "So, the apocalypse is in three days." He announced stoically. "The only chance we have to save our world is, we'll, us."
"The Umbrella Academy." Luther, unnecessarily, pointed out and the boy threw him a heated glare. "Yeah, but with me and Liz, obviously." He gave the others, with the exception of his wife, the same glare. "So if y'all don't get your sideshow acts together and get over yourselves, we're screwed. Who cares if Dad messed us up? Are we gonna let that define us?" Elizabeth's brows raised a bit in surprise. That was a speech she had once given him. "No" he continued. "And to give us a fighting chance to see next week I've come back with a lead." He held up a note. "I know who's responsible for the apocalypse." He handed the note to Allison. "This is who we have to stop.
While the woman opened the note Elizabeth went over to Five, carefully cradling the side of his face with a hand and gently asking "are you alright?" He looked like he had gone through hell, all dusty and dirty; and the limping worried her. "Are you hurt?" Instead of answering he just asked "are you still drinking that?" and took the cup out of her hand, starting to drink it up as well. The girl sighed, dropping her hand. She guessed that meant he was more or less alright. "Harold Jenkins?" Allison suddenly asked. His siblings stared at them, Diego asking "who the hell is Harold Jenkins?" Five continued to slurp out the rest of Elizabeth's cappuccino, throwing the empty cup behind him. Elizabeth immediately started to go after it, yelping "oh, don't just throw it into the room!" but was stopped by Fives hand grabbing her wrist, gently tugging her back to him. "I don't know… Yet." He put his hand on her waist. "But I do know that he's responsible for the apocalypse. So we have to find him." He gave her waist a squeeze. "And we have to do it now."
"But how is he connected to what's gonna happen?" Luther asked and Five shook his head. "I don't know." Diego frowned, making a step forward. "Wait, so you just know his name? That's it?" Elizabeth huffed, giving him a withering look. Five had done a whole lot more than him, after all; who had only succeeded in getting hurt and almost killed by Hazel and Cha Cha after what she had heard. "That's a whole lot more than we knew a couple minutes ago. Now we have a starting point, at least." Diegos gaze moved to her. "There's probably dozens of Harold Jenkinses in the city." She shrugged. "Then we better start looking." It was quiet for a couple moments, the couple and the siblings staring at each other. "I'm sorry." Allison then spoke up. "Am I the only one that's skeptical here?" Five suddenly groaned, letting go of his wife's waist and grabbing at his side. Elizabeth followed that movement with worried eyes. "I mean, how exactly do you know all of this about what's his name?" Allison continued and the girl threw her a heated glare. Did she not notice that her brother was in pain?
"Harold Jenkins." Five corrected her. "You know those lunatics in masks who attacked the house?" Klaus put a hand on his neck. "Oh, yeah, I think I remember those guys." Diego turned to him. "Yeah, the ones that attacked us while you", he looked back to Five, "were getting drunk." Said boy didn't fall for the attempt to tick him off. "Yeah, them. They were sent by the Temps Commission to stop Liz and me from coming back and preventing the end of life on earth." Allison looked at him in confusion. "The Temps what?" "Our former employer." He explained. "They monitor all of time and space to make sure that whatever is supposed to happen… happens. They believe the apocalypse is coming in three days. So I went to Commissions headquarters and intercepted a message that was meant for said lunatics. 'Protect Harold Jenkins'. So he must be responsible for the apocalypse."
Elizabeth stared at him in shocked disbelief. "Wait, what? You went to the HQ? Directly into the lion's den?" They had never been there before, because as soon as The Handler had recruited them the witch had thrusted a briefcase into their hands and sent them to their first mission. No real explanation aside from "you will get the instructions when you need them" and certainly no kind of training. The girl didn't know what exactly she had thought her husband was doing, but it certainly wasn't that. Fives eyes stared into his wife's; the warm brown color he had missed the whole damn day, though darkened by her concern. But before he got to explain his siblings all started to speak at the same time, with Allison asking "do you know how insane that sounds?"
Again he had to groan, his wound making more problems than he had hoped for. But he tried to ignore it to not worry his wife any more. They didn't have the time for her insisting on patching him up. "You know what else is insane?" He angrily spoke up, breathing heavily. "Liz and me look like 13 year old kids. Klaus talks to the dead and Luther thinks he's fooling everybody with that overcoat. Everything about us is insane and, concerning the academy, always has been." Klaus laid down on the bench, clearly feeling not all that well. "He's got a point there." Five continued his speech. "We didn't choose this life, we're just living it. For the next three days, anyway." Allison looked at her brother, arguing "but the last time we tried to stop it we all died. Why is this time any different? Why shouldn't I go home to my daughter?" Five stared at her. "Because, this time, we are here. We have the name of the man responsible. Guys, we actually have the chance of saving the lives of billions of people."
Allison still didn't look really convinced, as did the others. So Elizabeth thought it wise to weigh in as well, knowing the weak point of every mother well. "Including Claire… Allison." The woman looked at them in slight disbelief, speechless for a moment. "You know her name?" The blonde smiled, making a step forward. "Of course. Do you know how happy Five was when he read in Vanyas book that he is an uncle?" The boy rolled his eyes at that. Of course, he had been delighted to learn about the addition to his family, but it was not like he had flipped out or something. "We know of her for a long time now." Elizabeth continued. "And we'd really like to live long enough to finally get to meet our niece." Allison swallowed, staring at them. "Alright." She conceded. "Let's get that bastard." Diego grinned slightly. "You had me at Gerald Jenkins." Five frowned, correcting "Harold Jenkins." Diego shrugged. "Whatever. I've already lost two people this week, I'm not loosing anyone else."
Five looked at the biggest man. "And Luther?" He nodded his head, but then said "yeah, you go. I'm gonna stay and go through Dad's files. I still think this has something to do with why he sent me to the moon." Everyone stared at him in disbelief and Diego asked "seriously? Now you wanna make the end about you and Dad?" Luther frowned. "No. 'Watch for threats'. That's what he told me. You think that's a coincidence? This all has to be connected somehow." Allison stepped up to him. "No, we should all stick together." Five interrupted them with an annoyed voice. "We don't have time for this!" Diego sighed. "Let's roll. I know where we can find this asshole. Klaus, you're with me." Said man sat up. "Yeah. I- I'm good. I think I'll, uh…" Elizabeth frowned and walked over to him, putting her hands on his cheeks. "Are you okay, Klaus? You don't look - whoa you're burning up!" Klaus took her wrists, removing her hands from his face. "Yeah, that's why I think I'll pass, I'm…" He stood up and walked around her. "…feeling a little under the weather, so, uh…"
They watched him go for a moment, everyone wearing an annoyed or worried expression on their faces. Then everyone went their way; Five, Elizabeth, Diego and Allison out of the house, Luther to his father's and Klaus to his own room.
So, this chapter is a bit longer than usual but it felt awkward to end it basically in the middle, like they did in the show. Also, I'm skipping the "The day that wasn't" thing because I honestly didn't know what to with Elizabeth there and also it felt pretty pointless, considering it becomes undone because of Five anyway. Hope you don't mind. Though I would wonder who you think our little wifey should have spent her day with. Or should she have done something alone? If I get some good ideas some day I could think about doing a one shot or something. If that would interest you, anyway xD
Shoutout to RHatch89 and, especially, eriszun! Thank you for commenting and don't you worry eris, just focus on getting better. In fact, I hope you already feel better today. If not, I hope this update cheers you up a bit. I actually wanted to update in a couple days at the earliest, but then I thought about you, one of my earliest and biggest supporters, lying sick in bed and (maybe) having nothing to do ,( Get better soon if you aren't already, okay?
As always, please leave a comment if you like my work or have some (constructive) critique.
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