One day within 1989, 43 infants are unexpectedly born. Strangely, none of the woman who had given birth to the infants had shown any sign or pregnancy the day or morning before hand. Billionaire Reginald Hargreeves shortly after adopts 8 infants aft...
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"Elliott, did you develop these photos yourself?" he asked, examining the photos closely. "Of course. Can't exactly drop that stuff off at the neighborhood Fotomat." Five slowly turns to Elliott's direction as he speaks, "Government has eyes everywhere." "I didn't see a dark room." "Yeah, i converted the hallway closet. He starts messing with the stereo as it was making squeaking noises. I watch as five draws on the back of the yellow box he had been holding, "Can you develop this?" he walks closer, holding it out. "Hm?" he looks over and grabs it, "Frankel footage. Friend of yours?" "Cousins on my robot mothers side." he says softly as he gives a fake grin,
"Can you do it or not?" "Sure i can." "How long will it take?" i ask, placing the plate i had down. "Well, i mean, i'm running low on acetic acid. Beeker's Camefs i'd open today, but it's two miles away. I mean, i'd have to take the bus." he blabbered on, "On the other hand, Gibson's is only ten blocks away, but i gotta cut through the park and there's pigeons-." "Elliott." "It's like Five, maybe six hours." he looks behind him as the radio speaks, "Attention all units, we have a code 315 at the Holbrook Sanitarium." "Awh, damnit." i mutter, "The hell is a code 315?" "Hmm, fugitives on the run." Five leans closer towards the radio in sudden interest. "Looks like he got out after all." i speak up, "Twenty five patients still at large. Many are considered armed and dangerous." "Oh, diego." he whispers, "Who's diego?" I rise up from my seat, "Imagine Batman, but aim lower." He rises his hand up a height then leans his hand down wards.
"You get started on that film." he starts to walk off and away from the radio, "You coming y/n?" "Why not?" "Come on then."
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We landed in the back seat of a car, i see diego up front in the passenger seat and someone else is in the drivers seat. She had short black hair and she's as wearing a white shirt with a plaid dress over it. "Then why are you doing this?" "Because he's an idiot." i add in, she quickly jumps as she looks back, "Who the hell are you?" "Hi, we're his loving siblings." Five smiles as he waved, "Who left me to rot in the nuthouse." "To protect you from yourself." "That's quite sweet." she says, and diego nods. "Okay, all three of you, out." "Lose the crazy lady and come with us." She looked kind of shocked by his words, "We have important business." "I am not going anywhere with you two." I look out the window and quickly spot an officer, i smirk as i look over at Five. I could tell he already thought about doing what i had.
"Okay, fine." he looks up at me, "Officer!" Diego quickly leans back and grabs me, "What are you doing?" "I hear that there's a reward for you two." Five smirks, "They're bluffing." she says, i look back over at diego, he was staring at Five, obviously debating what he should do. "They're not." he sighs, "Fine. I'll go with you." he mutters, i smile in victory. "What about me?" she asks, looking down with a curious expression spread across her face, "And i'm bringing the crazy lady." She smiles wide at his words.
"Fine, she can come." he mutters,
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We walk up the steps, we were back at Elliott's. "Where did you get the film?" he holds out a gun, pointing it towards us, Lila slowly rises her hand just a bit. I learned her names on the way here. "The frankel footage, The truth this time." he kept walking forward, "Elliott, put the gun down." "You know this lunatic?" Diego asks, me and five both sigh. "New acquaintance. He's harmless." "Are you sure about that." I nod slightly, "Ate you or are you not enemy of the people?" he shouts. We all exchange glances, "Such an open ended question." "Really depends on the people." "Honestly." "Yeah." "You love one more muscle, i will blow your brains out." he says, keeping the gun stuck on Five. "One of you want to take this or should I?" "I'll get him." he looks fearful as the gun lifts up out of his hand, he tried to grip on and pulled the trigger but the force seems to strong for him, and the bullet goes through the glass as he gasps, i eye it till it moves over to Diego who was walking forward, he gladly takes it, removing the ammo. "What the hell just happened?" she looked confused and had her hands rised up a bit.
"Nothing to worry about." Elliott was looking at me speechless, as if he didn't know who i was anymore. "W-was that you?" i felt bad in the moment, i never showed or told Elliott about my powers. I was afraid of what it might do. I look away in embarrassment, "Come on buddy." five pulls at his arm, he tries to get away but fails. "Got any rope around here?" i nod as i walk over to a dresser, pulling out some rope from a drawer before tossing it over to Diego who catches it.
They take Elliott to another room, which he ovivously fights before they tie the rope around his ankles, he looked at me, indicating for help but i ignore it, they then tied the rope around his wrist's that were against the arm rests of the chair, putting a bandana in his mouth after to keep him from shouting or talking. "Is it really necessary?" "Well, he just threatened us with a gun about 6 minutes ago." Five says, they leave elliott on the chair as he mumbles and twists. "Fair enough." Five walks out of the room, but comes back with the footage. I sat down on a chair i had pulled into the room, Five starts the projector as Diego turns the lights off.
"Is it on?" There was an older woman appearing, she had blonde hair, glasses and wore something over her head, but left out some of her hair. "I don't know." "What do you mean? There's an "on" button. Just- There something over- that jigga-ma-thing." The camera turns towards a taller billing that had many sets of windows and was built in bricks that were surrounded by trees. "I hit the jigga-ma-thing." "Okay, well, just- give it to me. I know how to do this." "All right here." "Here. Hurry up." "Okay, all right. Let's see.." "They're so cute." i glance over at Lila who was painting over Elliott's toes. "I love old couples. I'm always so proud of them for not murdering each other." I look back over at the film.
"Why are we watching this?" diego asks, "Hush." i say softly. "Y-yeah i- i'm Dan Frankel.. And.." "I'm edna Frankel." the woman speaks. "Edna frankel, we are in Dallas, Texas, to see the president." i lean in forward a bit, "Todays date is November 22, 1963." that's in a few days. "Well, that's six days from now." Lila says. "Holy shit. This is it." Diego adds in, "The grassy knoll. Kennedy about to get shot." I nod, "How do you have this?" "Hazel died to get me this footage. It must be the key to stopping doomsday." "Hazel?" "Long story." "What's doomsday." "Longer story." "What exactly did he say to you?" "Well, he was killed before he could explain. But, whatever he wanted us to see, it's on this film." The man was still speaking, he had grey hair, it was mainly near the back of head and his sides as he was bald in the middle. He also wires glasses and a green shirt, "This is very exciting." he says, but suddenly the camera goes down and gun shots are heard as people screamed. "Oswald." Diego says softly.
"The president!" the camera drops onto the ground, but is quickly picked back up. I stare at the sight till i noticed something unusual, "Oh no." Five goes to the projector, forwarding backwards in the film, he quickly stops at a scene and pauses the film. "No way." he pulls it back to zoom in, "This can't be." he speaks up, walking towards the screen. "Okay, you gonna fill me in now? What the hell is this shit we're watching?" she asks, i rise and walk forward, "No, that's impossible." Diego mutters, "Clearly, it's not." i respond, there stood Dad. He was holding up an umbrella as he was walking out of the building. "What.. what is it?" Elliott says, his words are muffled but clear enough to make out. "Dad." they both say.
