n. a moment that seemed innocuous at the time but ended up marking a diversion into a strange new era of your life-set in motion not by a series of jolting epiphanies but by tiny imperceptible differences between one ordinary day and the next, until...
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Me, Luther, and Five regroup with the rest of our siblings back at Elliott's. I head up to Elliott's bathroom and take a shower. Getting the blood off my hands and the sweat and grime out of my hair. I step out of the shower, brushing my hair and washing my face.
I wrap a towel around my body before walking back into Elliott's room. I grab a yellow and white checkered dress. I put on a pair of white flats. I towel dry my hair and walk into the kitchen. I start the coffee pot and wait for it to finish.
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Five walks into the kitchen as the coffee finishes. I grab two mugs and pour the coffee into both. "You think we did it?" I ask, sipping some of my coffee.
"No way to really know." Five mutters, sipping his coffee.
"Are we ever going to get a break?" I question, taking a long sip of my coffee.
"No. I don't think so." Five sighs out. "I think we weren't meant to have boring lives."
I nod at what Five has said. I drink more of my coffee as I hear some of our siblings enter downstairs. Me and Five share a look, finishing our coffee, we walk down the stairs to see all of our siblings in the same room.
"What happened to you guys?" I ask, looking at Allison, Klaus, Diego, and Vanya's appearances.
"the FBI." Allison mutters.
Diego turns on one of the t.v.'s wanting to know if the president is really dead or not. "I'm sorry, Diego. I know you wanted to save him." I say softly.
"It's fine." Diego grumbles.
"Authorities are asking for help identifying several persons of interest at Dealey Plaza at the time of the assassination." the reporter on the t.v. says. "The FBI believes they may have been acting in concert with the alleged shooter, Lee Harvey Oswald."
The reporter shows a photo of Vanya, from when she was taken in by the FBI for questioning. "Vanya Hargreeves, wanted in connection with the deaths of several FBI agents inside the federal building at Dealey Plaza."
Next they show a photo of Diego, from when he was in the psych ward. "A Cuban exile known only as Diego..."
