Five and Vanya were at the mall once again, at the same store, for two reasons. Vanya's reason was to buy more of the clothes that she had previously bought, because she honestly thought it was a good deal and liked the clothing. Five's reason, was because he had seen that mannequin before, somewhere. Maybe a dream?

After all, weird stuff was happening with dreams lately.

It was mainly the face, however. Not the blonde hair, not the poodle skirt, not even the beret. The white shirt seemed vaguely familiar though. Just that face, he didn't remember much of anything else. "Hey, you want anything? I can buy you one of these." She held up a hoodie.

Five went to respond, but paused upon Vanya pressing the hoodie gently against his chest to see how it would look on him. "Hm." She looked at him. "I don't know; Vanya, seems a bit big." He said, as the hoodie was about as big as him. "Yeah. Might need to go down a few sizes."

Vanya put the hoodie back and tried looking for another size for Five.

Meanwhile, Five attempted to recollect his memories of how he knew this mannequin's face.

After Vanya had found the perfect hoodie for Five and got everything paid for, Five had requested to stay for just a little while longer. Vanya noted that he'd have to walk home, but he was fine with it. So it was just Five in the mall, in that store, with that mannequin. For the longest time, until Five left, still no idea how he knew her.

Five walked down the sidewalk, hands in shorts pockets, bored. "I shouldn't have asked to stay longer, I would have been home by now." He sighed to himself. "I wish I could just, like...Teleport there or something. That would be-"

Suddenly, blue light absorbed him and his vision, speeding past him, as if he was being swept off his feet, and he appeared in the kitchen, where Klaus was fixing cereal. Klaus stared at Five in disbelief, still holding the cereal box tilted in his hand, which made the bag slide out and plop onto the counter.

Five's breath hitched as he looked around, then at his hands, at himself, and back at the kitchen. He was just? He was just in the city streets, walking down the sidewalk?

"What the..." Five forced out of his once more, hitching, breath.

Klaus approached Five, putting his bowl on the counter and putting the box down to. He leaned close to Five, as if he didn't believe Five was real. "Holy crap-" Klaus said slowly.

Five had an almost terrified look in his eyes, he just teleported.
He just teleported. It made sense now, the blue light, the tunnel.

The dream.
His power.

Five went to tell Klaus, but only a voice crack came out of his mouth.
Then he had the shocking thought of another person's dream.

Vanya.
Vanya.

He was now really, really concerned of what her dream meant.

"I didn't even see you walk in, Fivey, you're like a ninja." Klaus smiled, standing back up straight, not even surprised anymore. It seemed Klaus actually had no idea what just happened. Five grabbed Klaus' shirt and yanked him forward, nearly making Klaus slip on the floor. "Klaus, don't you get it?! I just teleported!" Five said, his eyes wide, his brows furrowed.

"Oh." Klaus muttered, "Oh." Klaus realized.
"Well that's new." Klaus added.

"Damn right it is!" Five pushed Klaus away and turned around, putting his hands on his head, grasping it. His head was throbbing... He needed to lay down for a minute...

That's when a name popped in his head.

Delores.