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"WITH MY TWIN TELEPATHY SHIT-"

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"WITH MY TWIN TELEPATHY SHIT-"

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(Five Hargreeves)

"Authorities are asking for help identifying several persons of interest at Dealey Plaza at the time of the assassination. The FBI believes they may have been acting in concert with the alleged shooter, Lee Harvey Oswald." The announcer on TV stated.

The seven of us surrounded the TV and watched closely, terrified that our names were going to show up. I watched Y/n closely.

She seemed to be in some kind of daze. Ever since we banished older me back to 2019, Y/n has been distant. She's been sad.

"Vanya Hargreeves, wanted in connection with the deaths of several FBI agents inside the federal building at Dealey Plaza." We looked over at Vanya. She shook her head and looked down.

Y/n, Luther, and I were quickly filled in on what happened while we were trying to get adult me's briefcase.

Apparently, Vanya almost ended the world again because she was kidnapped by FBI agents, but it was all put to a stop. Now, however, she's on the government's radar.

"A Cuban exile known only as Diego..." The TV reporter started. We all looked at Diego who had a puzzled expression.

"Cuban?" He mumbled under his breath.

"...who recently escaped from the Holbrook Sanitarium. A bare-knuckle boxer with suspected Mafia ties who fights under the alias 'King Kong.'" Luther simply chuckled at this.

"Allison Chestnut, a negro radical responsible for instigating and organizing the recent riots at Stadtler's lunch counter." Allison rolled her eyes and leaned against the stair rail.

"And finally, Klaus, the controversial cult leader and known tax evader." Klaus shrugged at this with a smile.

"The FBI is asking for the public to be on the lookout for this unidentified boy as well as Y/n Hargreeves, the daughter of famous Reginald Hargreeves and Grace Hargreeves. They believe they are being held hostage by the suspected terrorist network..." A picture of Y/n and I appeared on the TV.

"Held hostage? Really?" Y/n complained as she slumped in the chair she was sitting in.

"Well, it's true. I do feel like I'm being held hostage most days." I remarked with a small sigh.

"God, I hate that photo."

"They're saying I instigated the riot?" Allison asked in disbelief. "That's unbelievable." She quickly scoffed.

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