𝗠𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬

                                    

                                          
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"I'm a friend of Five's, don't worry."
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IT WAS NOW NIGHTTIME, after I had gotten back into the van when Luther left me and Five had a talk about my smoking and then we haven't talked since. He's been having brief conversations with the mannequin, it's sorta freaking me out that he's talking to plastic more than me, a real person, but he's emotionally attached to her. I understand. 
"You know you don't have to tell me that. I know there are six days left." Five spoke, jaw clenched. 
Ah, the dreaded countdown to doomsday. What a lovely reminder Delores, thanks. 
"Yeah, you got a better idea?" Five complained. I was bored out of my mind, and Five not even talking to me was making it worse. 
I decided then and there that I was going home. This was doing me no good. "I'm going home. Grab me when you need me, but otherwise I need sleep." I grunted, opening the door to the van. 
"What? You can't go home. You promised to help, this is helping!" Five seethed, grabbing my arm. "Yes, I promised to help, but it seems as though I'm not even here in your mind. I'm sorry, Five. I need to get rest. Unlike yourself, I actually care about my own well-being." He just sighed, letting go of my arm. 
"Okay. I'll get you when I need you. Bye." I nodded at him, patting his hand that was on my empty seat. "Bye, Five." 
And with that, I jumped from where I was to my house. 
Landing in my bedroom, I opened my wardrobe and changed into some workout gear, a late night run is gonna make me tired enough so that I'll go to sleep quicker. I've always had trouble sleeping. It's either melatonin gummies or a run. Either works. 
Opening the front door, I stepped out and felt the cold night air. I wasn't even two steps away from my house when I heard gunshots. They were coming from the academy. 
"Shit!" I yelled, jumping into the foyer. 
Stairs. 
I ran up them and made my way up to the walkway, two figures with child-like animal masks holding guns up to a man dressed in full black. 
The man ran and jumped, landing on a couch below, I then realised that they were now pointing their guns at me. 
As soon as they started shooting, I opened a time pocket and trapped the bullets inside. Quickly jumping off of the walkway and into the living room, I lowered myself down with my powers. 
I caught the man dressed in full black hidden behind a table, I sat beside him. 
"Who the hell are you? Are you with them?" He whisper yelled, noticing I didn't have a gun or a mask. "I'm a friend of Five's, don't worry." 
Footsteps quickly approached us, both of our heads snapping up to the sound. The man leaned over to the left of himself to see what was happening. 
"Move, move!" He whisper yelled again, bullets flying around us. We sat at the other side of the table now, he held his hands over his ears as the gunshots rung through them.