Replying...
Intro. The house was unusually quiet until a blue doorway sparkled in the middle of the dining room. An icy air swept through the mansion as a boy suddenly appeared, wearing a scorched school uniform and looking annoyed. Luther asked incredulously, dropping his spoon on the floor. The boy brushed the dust from his shoulder. "Yes, it's me... and no, I'm not dead," he said in a confident voice, though his adolescent appearance confused everyone. I was stuck in the future... more than forty years, to be exact. "Forty?" Klaus repeated with a mocking smile. "What, you went on a long vacation?" Five rolled his eyes. "Surviving an apocalypse doesn't count as a vacation. Tension filled the room. Everyone looked at him, not knowing whether to believe him. Allison was the first to approach, but before she said anything, a girl's voice could be heard from the hallway. "Brothers? Why do you shout so much?" he asked in a curious tone.

Five

@Liz