"Is she dying?" Y/n questioned.

"No, but—"

"Then she's good."

"Yeah, she's the enemy, as well." Diego added on, pressing the knife to her skin a bit closer.

"If you hurt her, I will bury you." He threatened.

"You gonna bury me too, Luther?" Allison inquired while sneaking up behind Y/n.

"Just... let me talk to her. Okay? Please."

"Trust me," Allison scoffed, "She's gonna talk."

Diego finally let Sloane go, sitting at the edge of a bathtub and tossing a knife in his hand. Y/n sat next to him, watching as Allison stood a few feet away from Sloane.

"I heard a rumor..."

"Allison—"

"You're gonna tell me the truth."

"Let her do her thing, man." Diego shrugged.

Allison paused as her power worked over Sloane, leaning forward a bit, "Where's the briefcase?"

Her breathing picked up, a few tears rolling down her face. It was almost as if she was fighting something off.

"Tell me." Allison pushed, "Where is it?"

Y/n watched with concern as Sloane whimpered as if she were in pain, like she wanted to speak but couldn't.

Allison walked closer, "Where the hell... is it?"

"I don't know!" She yelled.

"Allison!" Luther tried.

"We left it at your house, and it is our only way out of this!" She shouted, her voice echoing, "Where is it?"

Sloane's eyes turned white, more of Allison's power consuming her. Her face shook a little until Luther pulled Allison away and Sloane fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Diego shook his head, putting his knife back, "You better ask yourself which side you're on, bro."

"Would you just get out of here?" He shouted.

"Gonna tell me what to do?" He inquired, getting in Luther's face.

Y/n pulled him back with a scoff, "Don't start fighting," She rolled her eyes, adding on, "Again."

"All of you, just get out!" Allison's voice boomed, and she pointed to Sloane, "She doesn't leave your sight. Do you understand? This isn't over."

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It wasn't until the next day when Y/n saw anyone around the hotel as she went down the staircase to grab a snack. She ran into Viktor and Luther, spotting a cut on Viktors face.

"Oh my god, did Harlan do that?" She inquired.

"We just got into a disagreement." He shrugged.

Luther shook his head, "About what?"

"It doesn't matter." He dismissed it as Diego came up behind Luther.

"Just checked the perimeter." He informed them, tossing a knife, "We're good, but we're gonna have to take turns."

Luther gasped, inspecting the cut on the back of Diego's neck, "What happened to you?"

"Was it Harlan?" Y/n questioned.

"What?"

"The Sparrows are right. He shouldn't be here. He's dangerous."

"He's only dangerous because I made him that way." Viktor pointed out, "This is my problem, and I appreciate your concern, but I'm gonna figure it out. I'm gonna fix it."

"What's going on?" Allison inquired after coming down the staircase.

"Oh my god. He got you too?" Y/n questioned after taking notice to Allison busted lip.

Allison dismissed her, turning to Viktor, "You okay?"

"Great. You?"

"Never better."

There was a few beats of silence between the group until a blue anomaly formed above them. It tossed out Five and Lila along with a briefcase. They fell on to the ground, making everyone jump back.

"Where have you been?"

"Facing my mortality, Viktor." He pulled himself up from the ground, "I don't recommend it."

"You had the briefcase?" Allison shouted, "We've been looking for this!"

"Well, look no further. That's the last one on earth. Or was the last one."

Allison picked it up as smoke emitted from it with dying electricity crackling from it. She threw it to the ground and went to sit on the staircase. Y/n walked over, running her hand over the huge dent in the side.

"Yeah, that's toast."

"Shit, all right." Five whispered, crouched down next to her.

"Where did you go?" Y/n asked, keeping her voice hushed.

"The commission." He sighed, "Things aren't looking good for us."

Y/n sighed as well, standing back up along with Five.

"Hey," He called to Luther and Diego, "Quit the chitchat, all right? I'm calling a meeting here. Where's Klaus?"

Diego looked off the staircase, seeing Stan carrying a bunch of cleaning supplies, "I'll be right back."

"Great." Five commented, watching him run off.

"Spit it out, Five." Allison hissed.

"Oh, well, since you asked so nicely, our little paradox brought forth a freaking Kugelblitz."

"What the hell is a Kugelblitz?" Viktor inquired slowly.

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authors note ;
sorry i ended this so abruptly. it's
such an awkward way to end a chapter tbh

my thing is i'm on like episode 5 of writing
so i'm gonna have to like add more details
or smth so i can drag the number of chapters
out... that's 100% my bad tho

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