I Just Think That Five Should Have A Pocketwatch In The Show

I just think that Five should have a pocketwatch in the show

Five could think of at least a couple of his siblings that probably jumped ship as soon as they turned 18. He didn’t blame them, but he still had to wonder if any of them thought it through first. Allison surely wouldn’t have to worry, she could get anything she wanted, and Luther would probably follow her like a lost puppy. Klaus might get into trouble, but that seemed normal for him. Ben and Vanya... They might like their own lives away from the crime fighting. Diego on the other hand - 

“Split up, maybe. The house was empty when I arrived. But... it didn’t seem quite like they’d left entirely,” there was also the matter of Reginald not being there either. Where had they all gone? “I was the smartest of the team, so, without me I think they’ll be lucky to still be alive.”

He stopped slowly in his steps, his back to Ben as the thought sank in. If they were alive. The sight of their faces the last time he had seen them flashed in his mind. Older, but cold and still buried under the debris of the academy. Different, but he knew them. It was a weight he carried all these years, even though he knew they were all alive and well somewhere in the world at that moment. Walking around like they don’t know the world is going to end sooner than they think, and he still had no idea why or how to stop it. 

Five turned quickly to look at Ben, focusing in on what he had said, “Theoretical blackholes... Maybe you could help me after all. If you are as intelligent as you seem to be implying - I can make jumps across space and time, though one is much easier -” he leaned into a jump and popped onto the couch beside Ben, looking up at him “- than the other. I got the calculations wrong somewhere, but perhaps...” he took a breath and sighed, shaking his head, “I need to get to March of 2019. It’s of dire importance. Because I can’t wait around in this time line in case they come for me - and they will come for me. It’s not safe.”

@bottledmoonlight​ / xxx

Irritation was starting to grow in Five. Ben was right, but it just didn't seem like he really grasped the gravity of this situation. Like he didn't get the severity. But, as Five stepped back over to him, ready to snap, he had to stop himself. This wasn't a fight. And Ben wasn't trying to start one. He was trying to understand and Five wasn't doing a great job telling him anything. He needed to think, to actually put everything together and explain himself.

But, before that, that coffee was calling to him. He stepped closer and took the cup, taking a gulp. He gave a hum, a satisfied sound as it warmed him from inside. How long had it been since he had even decent coffee? This was definitely better than that, may be the best he's had.

"Alright," he took a breath and sighed, tapping a finger against the cup, "The only way you will understand is if I start from the beginning," he leaned to one side, slowly starting to pace again, a less panicked sort of motion.

"I jumped forward in time, too far, and ended up in a world that had been completely destroyed. I don't know what caused it, I only know when it happened - April 1st, 2019. Which is, incidentally enough, a little over a week after my father dies. Something I don't believe to be coincidence, but, I have no way to prove that.

"I was stuck there for 45 years. On my own trying to survive," Five paused to take another sip of the cup, "that was where they found me. The 'Temps Commission'. Time agents who claim their mission is to protect the timeline - the right timeline. And that the world ending is supposed to happen. I worked for them just long enough until I figured out just how to jump again to get back to my family, to stop the end of the world... Guess I jumped the gun again." Scolding himself for his eagerness to move. He had been so sure, but naturally he was proven wrong once again.

"The Commission don't like when their agents go rogue. So, they will be sending others to try and kill me. Not that they will succeed. I'm a better fighter than any of them could ever dream to be," he looked to Ben again, shaking his head, "I know the risks, but if we do nothing then the world will just end and humanity will be erased. Everyone you know and care about."

random sentence starters from the walking dead (part 4)

if you wanna go fast, go alone. if you wanna go far, go together. 

people with nothing to hide don’t usually feel the need to say so.

all this time with the walkers, you forget what people do.

save the bullets for the real threat.

can’t do things without people anymore.

a bad person, someone truly evil, they’re light as a feather. they don’t feel a thing.

people kill people. they still have names.

being afraid is whats kept us breathing.

nobody ever mentioned how boring the end of the world was going to be.

we can still come back. we’re not too far gone. we can come back. we all could change.

you gotta save who you are, not who you were.

i know people. they’re just assholes i stay alive with.

you’re the butcher or you’re the cattle.

have you ever been covered in so much blood that you didn’t know if it was yours or your friends’?

nobody is evil. they just decide to forget who they are.

you live because they don’t get to.

the world is trying to die. we’re supposed to just let it.

my family’s dead. that’s not home, it’s just where i live.

if you’re still standing, it’s always on someone else’s back.

they said that pain would be useful someday.

you said to kill them with kindness.

i tried fitting in. i wanted to be like you. 

i’m better here. i feel safe.

is there anything i can do? i’m kinda going crazy over here.

we’re all monsters now.

to injure an opponent is to injure yourself.

you play your cards right, maybe i’ll show you where we live. 

if we get caught on the wrong side of this herd, we’ll be here ‘til morning.

either your heart is beating or it isn’t. either your loved ones’ hearts are beating or they aren’t.

i know everything is upside down right now, but i wasn’t wrong about this.

we can’t show up empty handed. social graces.

when you stay soft, people die.

can you tell the difference between a good guy and a bad guy?

we have to make sure what’s left is worth what we lost.

it’s like this siren has been going off in my head, and i can’t stop it. 

i grew up on a farm. i know all about sheep and wolves.

being careful is staying here.

i didn’t try to kill them. they were in trouble, and i didn’t help. there’s a difference.

are we the good guys? we’re the villains of someone else’s story, a threat to their survival, so dangerous they threaten to wipe us all out. makes you wonder sometimes. 

we’ve all been acting like this is normal, holding our breath for months. this isn’t normal. 

are you insane? move.

boost me up.

you tried to kill my friends.

don’t be scared.

this place sure has gone to shit since the last time i was here.

tell my kids i didn’t die a coward.

you can’t lie for shit.

i want another chance, okay? i won’t do it again.

we have time. we can get that door open.

we don’t have enough ammo to clear them.

you go up there, you’re dead.

you don’t know anything about me.

i like rules. they bring order to the chaos.

it’s rusted shut.

they were scared, but they didn’t deserve to die that way, in the worst way imaginable.

i’ve been keeping my cool my whole life.

they were one of those people i thought would live forever.

people are dead. i was a part of that. i have to live with that.

i pulled you into this. you didn’t wanna fight. 

would you do this for someone else? would you do this for anyone?

why should we give a shit about people who don’t give a shit about themselves?

you can’t save anyone because you don’t care about anyone.

words are a lot easier to deal with than actions.

none of this is real, and you are somebody who isn’t afraid, okay?

living sounds good to me.

i should be able to handle walkers like that. i always have before.

i could die. i used to think that if it happened, it happened. 

i’m afraid, and that feeling isn’t going away.

we’re not as strong as we think we are.

i walk after my shifts. i’ve been doing it for a while. you’re the first one to notice.

why the shovel?

people died. we saw it. 

we’re not kids.

there’s still people out here. people we can still help.

this is bullshit. it should be dead.

you don’t want to be out here, so go home.

i never knew my way. 

you loved your family? then you know your way. it’s home.

you still have family, and you still have a home.

what’s stupid is you being out there when you don’t have to be.

i just want to turn my brain off for a moment.

do you want to tell me about your day?

we’re trying to build something. all of us.

we need food. we came all this way, we’re gonna get it.

circumstances change. we’re doing well now.

they just got a good story. boogeyman, he ain’t shit.

confrontation’s never been something we have trouble with. 

forgiveness takes more strength than anger.

it’s going to be a fight.

we have to come for them before they come for us.

where there’s life, there’s possibility.

we’re not trapped in this.

you can do things that just terrify me.

it’s just, i love you. i just wanted to say it. you don’t have to say it back.

we’re two assholes who do whatever we have to do to keep going.

on all levels except physical i am sitting on top of the moon with my legs swinging back and forth