SEVEN | KUGELBLITZ

"Hey, be careful," I heard Diego's voice, as my vision focused again. I was shocked to see Diego was looking over at me. "You okay?" He asked.

"Where is..." My eyes searched for Luther before it landed on Luther being with Sloane. "Oh..." I muttered, watching Luther comfort Sloane instead of me.

"Hey, hey," Diego said, watching my reaction. "You're okay," Diego said, wiping the dirt off my face. "Practicing on me?" I teased before Diego rolled his eyes.

"You! Upstairs! Now!" Diego ordered, watching Stanley jump out of the counter. I watched Stanley run up to hug Diego. Diego placed his hand on Stanley's head, causing me to smile softly. 

Viktor helped me up, pulling me to my feet. "Oh, man. Heavens to Betsy. What did you do?" Klaus asked as he entered the hotel with a long trench coat. "Did Viktor go full Carrie again?" Klaus asked.

"We didn't do this," Allison denied, her eyes pointing to Harlan as Viktor shook his head. "Harlan?" Viktor stepped towards Harlan. "Don't!" Harlan flinched as Klaus raised his hands, backing up from him.

"Don't come near me, please," Harlan requested, rubbing his temples. "I just want to make sure that you're okay," Viktor reassured as Harlan was breathing rapidly. "You can, you can talk now," Viktor said as Klaus came over to me, Allison, and Diego.

"It's— I can do a lot of things now," Harlan informed.

"Who the hell is creepy grandpa?" Klaus asked, leaning towards us. "That's the kid Viktor saved in Dallas," Diego reminded. "Harlan," I added, staring at Viktor and Harlan. "Oh yeah, shit," Klaus realized. "Oh shit! You're right!" Allison recalled, patting Diego's chest.

"But didn't he get rid of all the kid's mojo when he did all "that" ?" Klaus recalled, before making a gesture. "Yeah, I guess that didn't stick," Allison said. "What's he doing here, now?" Klaus asked. "Who cares? He saved us from the Sparrows," Diego reminded.

"Wow, he did that?" Klaus asked, impressed at the act. "Sloane," Luther called out as Allison nudged us to look at Luther. "Sloane, are you all right?" Luther asked, hovering over Sloane. "It's okay," Luther propped Sloane up as she winced in pain.

Sloane saw the disfigured corpses of Jayme and Alphanso. "It's all right," Luther reassured as Sloane got up quickly, clutching her arm. "Sloane!" Luther tried calming her before she ran upstairs.

"You got a live one, Luther!" Diego yelled as Luther and he ran upstairs, following Sloane. "Harlan, wait!" Viktor called out as Harlan ran. "Hey!" Allison followed Viktor. "Um... Go help Luther," Viktor ordered. "What about him?" I asked.

"I can handle it, Go!" Viktor promised. "Okay, Okay, Okay," Allison and I nodded before following Luther and Diego upstairs.

I walked in to see Sloane lifting Luther in the air. "You're not the only one with powers, bitch," I warned before Diego came from behind, pointing a knife at her neck while his arm gripped her neck.

"I would. Drop him," Diego threatened. Luther landed on his feet safely as I went to check up on him. "You good?" I asked. "I'm good," Luther answered, holding onto the bathtub ledge for support.

"All right, let's go," Diego said. "Diego, it's okay, you can let her go now," Luther requested. "What? Are you kidding me?" Diego asked in disbelief. "I said let her go, she's hurt," Luther warned. "She is the enemy," Diego reminded as Allison entered the bathroom.

"If you hurt her, I will bury you," Luther yelled. "You gonna bury us too, Luther?" Allison snapped, standing near him. "It's  just..." Luther trailed off, trying to catch his breath. "Just let me talk to her," Luther pleaded, turning to face us.

"Okay? Please," Luther asked. "Trust me, she's gonna talk," Allison said as Sloane whimpered. "It's okay," Luther promised.

Diego flipped the blade in his hands before Tate glanced at Allison. "I heard a rumor," Allison started before Luther stopped her. "Whoa, Allison, hey," Luther tried stopping her. "...you're gonna tell me the truth," Allison finished.

"Let her do her thing, man," Diego reassured Luther while Tate glanced back at Sloane. Allison's voice rang through Sloane's head, turning her eyes white. "Where's the briefcase?" Allison asked, leaning forward before Tate recalled Five holding two briefcases.

"Didn't he..." Tate tried telling the group before Diego shushed her. Sloane's breathing quickened as she whimpered softly. Luther watched her whole body start shaking.

"Tell me," Allison threated in a low tone as a tear trickled down Sloane's cheek. "Where is it?" Allison repeated as Tate stared worriedly. "Where the hell... is it?" Allison gritted her teeth as she stood up slowly.

"I don't know!" Sloane yelled out as she held onto the pillar behind her tighter. "Allison!" Luther called out worryingly as Diego and Tate glanced back at each other.

"We left it in your house, and it is our only way out of this!" Allison cried as Tate tried holding her back. "Allison!" Tate cried as she tried pulling her back. "Where is it?" Allison shouted louder as her voice ran through Sloane's as her nose started bleeding.

"That's enough," Tate and Luther said in unison as Luther pulled Allison away from Sloane. Sloane collapsed from the ground in exhaustion as Tate held onto her sister. Allison pushed Tate away before walking over to the other side.

"You better ask yourself, which side you're on, bro," Diego reminded as he slid his knife away behind him. "Would you just get the hell out of here?" Luther yelled as Tate lowered herself to Sloane.

"Gonna tell me what to do?" Diego lunged forward as Tate helped Sloane up. "All of you just get out!" Allison snapped at her three siblings as Luther tried holding up Sloane.

"She doesn't leave your sight, do you understand?" Allison ordered, raising her finger to point at Luther. "This isn't over," Allison said as Luther sighed. "Come on, let's go," Tate whispered as the two siblings dragged Sloane out of the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" Tate asked as she tried to steady Sloane's breathing. "Breathe," Tate said as she held onto Sloane's arms before Luther pushed Tate away.

"I got her," Luther nodded before Tate followed Diego downstairs.

"You're gonna clean up every square inch of this," Diego said as he stared up at the burnt banner. "What? Most of it wasn't even my fault, it was the man, the octogenarian," Stanley defended, trying to revert the blame on him.

"But he didn't drop the Molotov Cocktail," Tate reminded as she approached the two. "I don't give a shit where he grew up, you're gonna clean, no one--" Diego said before Stanely interrupted him.

"Yeah, you're just mad you got your ass kicked by a floating cube!" Stanely retorted back, causing Tate to hold her laughter in. "That's it, you're grounded," Diego ended as Klaus chuckled lightheartedly. "Why are you laughing?" Diego asked, turning to Klaus in annoyance.

"You were conveniently absent when all this shit went down," Diego reminded as Klaus approached him. "I was talking with Dad," Klaus smiled proudly, propping his hands up to frame his face. "Don't move an inch," Diego ordered, pointing at Stanley before walking over to Klaus.

Tate's eyes landed on Chet approaching Diego, pushing a cleaning cart before handing Diego a ring of keys and a list. "As requested," Chet stated before Diego snatched the paper from him, not bothering to say thank you before walking over to Stanley.

"What the hell is this?" Stanley asked fearfully as Diego held up the keys in front of him. "Your punishment," Diego stated as Stanley took the keys and the note hesitantly.

"And when you're done here, you're gonna clean every room on Chet's list to pay for this shit, okay?" Diego asked rhetorically, his fingers lingering on the note before Stanley took the note in annoyance.

"And your Uncle Klaus is gonna watch over you," Diego stated, pulling a clueless Klaus to his side after Klaus grabbed a towel from under the cleaning cart. Klaus and Stanley started protesting in annoyance as Diego wrapped his arms around Klaus and Stanley's shoulder.

"Because I have to babysit Luther in case Allison pops off again, okay?" Diego answered when Klaus pointed to him on why he couldn't take care of Stanley. "All right, you two have tons in common," Diego said before pulling away from them.

"No, we don't," Stanley whined before Klaus spoke up. "Really? Like what?" Klaus asked before Diego approached Tate. "You're both without your mothers?" Tate asked before Diego and she started walking away. "Being a pain in my ass," Diego answered.

"I'm following you, right?" Tate asked before Diego nodded. "Eat shit," Stanley retorted before Diego and Tate walked upstairs. "You're an asshat," Klaus whispered before Diego yelled.

"Heard that,"