CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ━ THE UNCONSCIOUS

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(𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗.) 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒
❝ YOU GOTTA SAVE THE WORLD! ❞

) 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒❝ YOU GOTTA SAVE THE WORLD! ❞

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As Poet, Diego, Klaus, and Allison entered the elevator of the building that Vanya was held in, they impatiently waited as the elevator took them up.

"I hope we find Vanya in time," Allison breathed out, crossing her arms.

They stayed quiet for a bit until the elevator rumbled and started rattling. Poet felt Klaus clutch her hand and she held his hand just as tightly as he was gripping hers.

The elevator creaked, until it let out a sound and the doors opened. Immediately blasted with a surge of energy, they all grunted and gasped, though, they let out a small sigh of relief when Poet shielded them all with her powers.

Klaus was the one to peak his head out first, though Poet was the one who walked outside and saw a table nearby. She winced a bit at feeling Vanya's powers mixed with hers, a tingling sensation running up her arms and burning her. She ignored the feeling, though, and protected the others as much as she could, taking a hold of Klaus before he could fall on the floor since he was shot with electricity.

"Question, guys," he started once he sat next to Allison. "Who are we trying to save Vanya from?"

"FBI!"

"But if they're all sucking ceiling right now, why hasn't she stopped?"

There was an intense crackling noise and Poet noticed the bodies of some men on the ceiling with barely anything in their eye sockets.

"Ow," Poet winced when she felt a sharp pain in her head. "God... her thoughts... they're-they're too much."

The wind started to howl even louder and the electricity of the lights from above them started to sizzle. Diego wrapped an arm around his girlfriend's shoulder and held her tightly as she clutched her head with one hand and the other was protecting the three from Vanya's powers.

"Vanya's in the room at the end of the hall," Diego stated as he watched as Poet's shield around them disappeared for a millisecond.

"How do you propose we get to her?" Allison questioned.

"I haven't figured that one out yet."

"Look, clearly her powers can be damaging," Poet began, gesturing towards the dead bodies on the ceiling. "How about I go and help her?"

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