chapter eight ─ "I don't remember the forecast calling for 13 year oldst

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chapter eight ─ "I don't remember the forecast calling for 60 year old man in a 13 year olds body?!"

chapter eight ─ "I don't remember the forecast calling for 60 year old man in a 13 year olds body?!"

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𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝟴:𝟭𝟱 𝗮𝗺

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𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝟴:𝟭𝟱 𝗮𝗺

"Three days?"

"That what Five said." Luther replied as Allison handed him a cup of coffee. Luna stood leaning on the bar pulling red licorice apart and eating it.

"The old bastard did mention the apocalypse, come to think of it. He just left out the part about how soon. Luna a little help," Klaus said holding up his coffee cup.

Luna rolled her eyes as she walked over and heat up the cup holding the cup in her hand. "But can we trust him? I don't know if you're noticed, but Five's a little..." Allison explained.

"Our little psychopath," Luna said sitting next to Klaus on the floor handing his coffee back.

"He was pretty convincing." Luther said.

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