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Fuck. He really can't keep himself together. He just got Lila back from the subway after dropping her family and Grace off, and the inevitable cleanse is about to take them all.
Five sat down in one of the dusty couches and put his head in his hands, ignoring the feeling of getting stared at.
Then, he felt a hand on his side as someone got close. "You alright?" Lila. Fucking Lila.
"Don't fucking touch me." Five basically kicked her away, Lila's face turning to mocked concern.
"Five, what's up with you?"
"What's up with me? What the fuck do you THINK, LILA?" Five stood up, glaring straight at her.
"Woah woah, it's already the end of the world, and I get everyone's a little messed up right now, but can we refrain from fighting..?" Luther stood up and gently moved Five to sit back down on the couch, sending dust flying up and twirling as he did.
"Yeah, sorry. Sorry." Five flashed a look at Diego, but all he did was glare and look away.
Fuck, he ruined everything, and he can't even apologize for it.
...
Really can't apologize for it. Everyone's now standing in a circle, holding hands, Five got stuck holding Lila's hand so he wants to kill himself brutally, and they're all about to cease to exist so the world can actually have it's normal timeline and not try to end just because of their fucking existence.
"I love you guys." Klaus said, holding back sobs, even though he was crying already. "But you're all assholes." He said it with such affection, such love for his family. It made everyone cry a bit more, even Five.
"Fuck you." Lila jokingly said, though her voice made Five want to take a cheese grater to his skin for hours non stop.
But before he can apologize, before he can even look at anyone, everything goes dark.