Chapter 5

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Year : unknown

My little mouse body clung onto gives shirt as a blinked a second time.
Still the same street, but different.
All I wanted at that moment was for Five to blink back to 2002.

*ZAP*

he blinked a third time.
I was too scared to look so I just closed my eyes.

Five stopped walking.
I slowly opened my eyes and it was the same street. But there was ... nothing.

"THAT'S IT"
I thought.
I leapt of Fives shoulder and shifted back to human form.

"What the hell?!"
Five stared at me, shocked and comfused of how I got there.

I stood back up and turned to face Five.

"Holy shit, Five what do you Do?!"
I Stepped closer to him.

"I...I...time travel?"

"We have to find the others."

Five nodded and we both sprinted the the academy.

When we got there, it was destroyed like the rest of the world.

"VANYA!"
Five yelled.
"DAD!"

"ANYONE!"
I yelled, scanning the fallen academy for any signs of life.

We both just stood there in disbelief.

"...no..."

I mumbled as I saw the only home I ever knew burned to the ground.
My shock them quickly turned into rage and I stormed towards Five.

"For God sakes Five WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

I pulled his collar to make him bend down to my height.

"Y/n ... this wasn't me, something else did this."

"Well take us back then!"

"Okay okay fine"

I let go of his collar and shifted back to a mouse, perching myself on his shoulder.
Five tried to blink, but he couldn't.

"It's didn't work"
He said panting.

"Then try again"
That was the first time I talked any other forms apart from human.

Five again, then a third time, the a forth time, then a Fith, sixth, seventh. But no matter what he did, he just couldn't blink us back.

I looked around at our surroundings, there was nothing but destruction as far as we could see.

"I'm gonna be bold, y/n"
I looked back at Five.

"And say I blinked us to the end of the world"

"The apocalypse?"
I asked.

"Yes, the apocalypse"

I looked around.
I could feel the shock and fear start to build up in me.
I start breathing heavily and started to have a panic attack.

"Y/n, calm down"

"HOW"
I turned to face Five, tears streaming down my face.

"How can I calm down when we might never see our family again!"

Five paused, he looked down for a few seconds, then back up at me.

"I know you're scared, y/n, I'm scared too. But we have to stay calm"

I could tell in his voice he was scared, even though his face didn't eeally show it.

"Five, I'm scared."
I wrap my arms around myself and curl into a ball on the ground, leaning against part of a wall that was still standing and cried into my arms.

Five walked over and sat next to me, putting his arm around my shoulders.
He leaned his head on mine.

"It's okay"
He whispered into my ear.

"I'm here, everything is going to be okay"

I looked up at him, his eyes were damp with tears, there was pain in his eyes.
I've never seen Five cry before.

"How do you know"
I asked

"You can only blink into the future, not see the future"

Five looked up, trying not to burst into tears.
After he calmed down a bit, he looked back at me.

"There's a difference between know and hope, y/n. I hope everythings going to be okay, I don't know everything's going to be okay. It's Important to tell the difference between knowledge and hope."

We stared at each other for a few seconds before I broke the silence.

"You sound like dad"

Five laughed a little, I guess that cleared him up a bit.
Seeing Five even a little bit happy made me happy.

"I don't know if that's an insult or a complement."
He said looking back down at me.

"I guess both in a way"
I replied.

"Don't worry, y/n"
Five said, changing the topic.

"Well d find a way to see our family again. Until then, at least we have your charm bracelet to remember them by"

I look at the small bracelet on my wrist.

"Yeah..."
I replied.

"We will see them again, right?"
I look up at Five.

He smiles reassuringly.

"I promise."

I lean on Five for a while before a thought grosses my mind.

"What year is it?"

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