Hello everyone we are back with the final chapter! A huge thank you to everyone who came along for the ride, for all the awesome comments/reviews, y'all really made writing this story fun. I'm sad to see it go but I think this is the right ending. Read on and enjoy!

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Ten Years Later

Klaus shivered and wrapped his coat tighter around his body, Ben had said he shouldn't have worn the trench coat, but Klaus had to disagree on the basis of fashion. But it was cold out. Too cold for October in Klaus' opinion as he strolled down the street.

Technically, Klaus was supposed to be meeting the Gallery Manager in an hour, but he was a douche who liked to stick his nose in the air and pretend that Klaus had just come in off the streets. Which he hadn't, ten years thank you very much.

The heady aroma of coffee drifted through the air.

Klaus paused and tilted his head to stare across the street. Okay, so maybe Five had helped him get addicted to coffee, if Klaus was being honest Five had gotten them all addicted to coffee especially when exam season rolled around. So, Klaus could appreciate a good cup of coffee, and really, he couldn't go back to fast-food burnt coffee; his tastes were ruined. But the place across the street smelled heavenly, and not in the afterlife sort of way.

The coffeeshop was small, tucked in between two dominating office buildings, with a slanted roof, and cozy looking chairs. The sign over head read, "Bean There, Done That," Klaus snorted, Ben would appreciate it. Glancing down the street at the bus which was peeling away Klaus shrugged and crossed the street.

Sue him he still couldn't drive. It was the principle.

And Diego was always busy these days.

The door opened with the tinkle of a bell and the scent of coffee saturated the place, a bubble of soft chatter and some old jazzy music filled the background. A strange chill ran over Klaus' shoulders ad he shivered as he joined the line. He glanced idly at the menu, mochas and lattes with cute little names all in swirling chalk.

He glanced behind him.

It felt like there were eyes on the back of his head. Like there was an energy in the air; brewing, the calm before a storm.

Klaus searched for any spirits but there was only a young woman on her laptop, the faint glow around her shoulders the only sign that she was dead. Klaus frowned and wondered if there was going to be another attack.

Last week, someone had decided they wanted to try and build a death ray; they were one of Luther's coworkers which was hilarious. Actually, fighting the weird army of robots wasn't so exciting. He had almost died. Again!

Klaus stepped up to the cash and stared at the barista.

Oh.

He had the same blue eyes, the little dimple at the corner of his lips, the fall of his blond hair. Everything went blank distilled into this moment of staring at the face he knew better than his own, soft around the edges with time.

What was he supposed to do?

He felt like the world had inverted, time had trickled to a stop. Nothing mattered but this.

The man in front of him tilted his head staring at Klaus with those blue eyes.

"Klaus?"

His name spoken from those lips oh so familiar.

"Dave."

Klaus replied and suddenly it felt like there wasn't enough air, wasn't enough space and too much space. Klaus watched as recognition blossomed over Dave's face, bright as the sun, as the first thaw of spring. Dave reached forward and caught one of Klaus' hands, he turned it over and stared at the tattoos, Hello and Goodbye, pressed into his palms.

"You're real."

"You're here."

Klaus responded acutely aware of how public their location was. Dave must have noticed, he always noticed, because he called something over his shoulder and suddenly, he was stepping out from behind the counter.

It happened in the span of a few seconds but felt like an eternity as Klaus' eyes tracked Dave, the familiar way he moved always favouring his left, his broad shoulders, Dorito portion sizes. He pulled them out of the coffeeshop and onto the street. Dave's hand was warm and oh so real around Klaus' as he dragged him into a side alley.

"Dave."

Klaus said tenderly as he reached out and touched the side of Dave's face, afraid he might melt away. That it was all a dream.

It had happened before.

"Klaus."

Dave breathed back, and suddenly his arms were around Klaus solid and oh so real. His eyes were burning as his fingers tightened on the back of Dave's uniform, the fabric bunching beneath his fingers. The alley was dark and dank but that didn't matter, nothing else mattered.

"Ten years."

Klaus said, relief and grief thick into Dave's shoulder, just inhaling him, the scent of coffee, something golden like fresh pastries or sunlight in the morning. Dave's fingers tightened in Klaus' thin coat even as he pulled back and glanced into Klaus' eyes.

He continued with a weak laugh, "I've been searching for ten years and I find you in a coffeeshop a block away."

"Ten years huh?"

Dave responded with a lopsided grin and his hands were like fire on the side of Klaus' face as he leaned his forehead against Klaus'. For a moment, there was nothing just the sound of their breathing and the pass of cars on the streets.

"How?"

Klaus finally questioned studying the fall of Dave's eyelashes, the curve of his lips. Dave frowned before the expression fell away and he smoothed his fingers over Klaus' cheeks and replied, "I don't know. I remember 'Nam, remember dying," he shuddered eyes dark, "Then I was a kid in the suburbs. The memories came back slowly, I though I was just dreaming for the longest time."

"She said you weren't in Heaven or Hell and yet you were in the suburbs."

Klaus replied weakly with a shake of his head. Ten years of searching, taking opportunities in different countries, galleries, famous dead people, just to search. Allison always on look out, Luther, Diego, they all had an eye out and Dave had been here the whole time.

"You look so different."

Dave murmured as he pulled back slightly, too much space between them. Klaus blinked and tilted his head wondering if it was really such a difference. It was hard to know a difference when you saw your face everyday. Still he was younger, no facial hair because Ben complained and made him shave it off in a bet, his hair was long too. But was he really that different?"

"It's a good difference."

Dave said, ever the mind-reader, and tangled his fingers in Klaus' hair with a grin. Klaus smiled chest light like cotton candy and everything felt too warm in the best kind of way and with a wink he replied, "You look gorgeous as always Davy."

It was almost disorienting how Dave looked like he had stepped out of the backdrop of 'Nam. Klaus had been prepared to love Dave in whatever form he came in, old, young, female, male, whatever. But here he was the same and Klaus' heart couldn't keep up.

"What have you been doing other than looking for me?"

Dave asked, eyes twinkling, and his expression was all knowing. Klaus bumped his head against Dave's and replied, "A lot's different."

"I gathered. What happened?"

"We reset the timeline cause Vanya almost ended the world. So, we went back to when we were thirteen and I guess somewhere you got tangled in all of that."

"Probably. knowing your luck Twiggy."

Dave replied wrapping an arm around Klaus' waist like he couldn't bare to be separated. Klaus felt the same. He could almost hear Pixie laughing in the background as Klaus swallowed the words somewhat heavy as he replied, "I've stayed sober."

Dave pulled back to stare at his face eyes wide and searching, "Really?" he questioned but the words weren't doubtful. Klaus nodded. Dave smiled, his brilliant smile and Klaus' chest ached with how much he had missed that smile as Dave twirled Klaus in his arms laughing.

"I'm so proud of you Klaus."

Dave whispered into his ear and Klaus shuddered but couldn't suppress the smile that stretched across his lips. Dave set Klaus on the ground and pulled back a serious expression on his face as he asked, "Still smoking?"

"You couldn't pry nicotine and weed from my cold dead hands."

Klaus replied laughter bubbling his words as Dave shook his head with a knowing and fond smile. He couldn't believe it, it all still felt too surreal, like any minute an alarm clock might go off and strip it all away.

"What have you been doing?"

Klaus asked and pulled out a cigarette, he offered one to Dave who took it with a soft smile, even in the tragic lighting he looked like a sculpture, defined angles, and precious marble. Dave lit his cigarette by pressing it to the lighter Klaus was holding and inhaled for a long moment before he replied, "It's been simple. I went to college this time. Apparently, there's this huge need for the trades and you know I like working with my hands. Have a few siblings. I'm just working to pay off the college debt now… I felt like I was waiting for something and I couldn't tell what."

"Dave."

Klaus said softly, trying to communicate reassurance. They had found each other. Dave smiled and plucked the rest of Klaus' cigarette from his hands as he asked, "What about you and your siblings?"

"Well we stopped the world from ending again,"

"All in a day's work?"

"Yeah. Hargreeves passed away so Mom raised us this time around. They're doing better. Allison is on the Broadway circuit last I heard she was in some historical musical. Vanya is first chair and we go and see her play a lot. Diego is a cop and he and Patch are living together but not dating. Luther is working for NASA, which is so weird. Five is a professor whose students either hate him or like him, he also is like secretly running the new Commission but we pretend we don't know that. Ben's alive but it was kind of touch and go for a while, he's like studying to be a librarian?"

Klaus finished with a shrug, his tone bright to try and hide the ache beneath it, to try to capture ten years of memories, moments, most of them good, some bad. Dave noticed he always noticed. He stubbed out his cigarette and enfolded Klaus in a hug, it was familiar and Klaus couldn't stop the way the tears flooded his eyes not even burning their way down just trying to get out.

"What about you? What are you doing now that you're not a permanent resident of the streets?"

"I could be. Nah, I'm a Medium, I help people speak to their dead loved ones. Oh, and I also do art."

"You can control your powers now?"

Dave asked staring at Klaus like he was the stars, not the blinding sun, or the distant moon, just the stars.

"That and more."

Klaus replied with a wink as with a tug he levitated them off the ground. Dave giggled, his stupid stoner giggle and kissed him. It was heat and God it was everything Klaus had been missing. It was cheesy as fuck, but Klaus didn't care; it was home.

Dave pulled away first, his breath fanning over Klaus' lips as he whispered, "Fucking missed you."

"Same."

Klaus replied with a shit-eating grin as he brought them gently to the ground. Dave rolled his eyes and flicked Klaus gently but he was definitely amused.

He wanted this to last forever, just the two of them again. A span of ten months stretching into eternity.

His phone rang.

He could ignore it. But it was probably important. It was his family's ringtone after all (it may or may not have been Hollaback Girl).

Klaus pouted and slouched as he pulled out his phone.

"Crap its Five one second," Klaus replied apologetically and answered the call, "Hello?"

"Klaus can you report for a mission downtown?"

"Now?"

"Yes, we need you it's critical."

"Anyway, I can get a ride or do I need to super-man my way over?"

"Diego can drive you."

Klaus paused and glanced at Dave who smiled and said, "Go ahead its okay, we've got all the time. Besides I have to get back to work. College isn't cheap."

"Yeah I can come. Send Diego to Adelaide St."

"Done."

Five replied and the call ended.

Klaus turned to Dave who had procured a pen, he grabbed Klaus' palm and on the back of his hand scrawled his number and address; it tickled. Klaus leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Dave, inhaling everything as he whispered, "I'll see you soon. That's a promise."

"I know. Be careful."

Dave replied. Klaus winked and with a chaste kiss darted out of the alleyway before he became anchored any more. He would see Dave again. The air seemed cold without Dave's warmth but the skies seemed brighter, endless.

Diego pulled up.

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Ben huddled against the door as a gust of cold wind entered the car along with Klaus. It was hypocritical but Ben was only wearing a sweater, he had been in a rush buried in a textbook on the smaller sects of religions that cropped up throughout history. If Klaus said anything, he would suffer through it.

Klaus squished against Ben, shoving Diego's folders onto the ground with a blinding grin. Diego frowned but only rolled his eyes, he would totally have yelled at Ben for doing that but he was lenient with Klaus; they all were. The door slammed shut with a click and Diego's car peeled onto the street, dodging around traffic as if there were a pair of flashing lights on the hood; there wasn't. Diego could drive, it just usually wasn't relaxing for the passengers in any way shape or form.

Ben glanced at Klaus; he was staring out the window at the rapidly distant street. He was smiling softly, the smile he always got when he was thinking about Dave, and looked like he had been crying.

"You okay?"

Ben asked as he bumped his shoulder against Klaus'. His brother startled as if Ben had popped some sort of bubble and nodded, head bobbing up and down like one of those stupid figurines as he replied, "Yeah, sure, great. What are we fighting? Five didn't specify."

He had no idea, Five had said it was critical and he usually didn't call Ben unless they needed heavy manpower. In some ways Ben felt sorry for Klaus, he was always getting called on because his powers were the most versatile and he didn't have a 'stable' job; that was a lie the others told themselves to feel less guilty about not turning up. Still Klaus had the choice to say no, and he did often enough that Ben didn't feel like Klaus was being overworked or used. Still he should probably bring it up.

Klaus had a bad habit of letting things lie, unless you forced them to the surface. It wasn't his fault though, it was theirs.

"Five said something about duplicating mutations."

Diego grunted with a tilt of his head as he barely cleared the intersection; it was fine Ben wasn't gripping the Hail Mary handrail with white knuckles. Klaus pouted for a solid few seconds before the expression slipped away and he returned to glancing out the window with that smile.

"Did you get permission to leave this time?"

Ben asked conversationally as they sped over the bridge. He could almost hear the sounds of destruction in the distance. Joy. Why had he accepted? He could be reading a dissertation on the Mayan religion. Ben would be the first to admit that he was still kind of coward, being dead put the fear of God into you, but also that he wasn't a fighter like Luther was.

He could also say that his near death (again) experience a few years ago had summarily traumatized him even more.

"Yeah she 'let' me."

Diego replied with a huff even though they all heard the dressing down Patch gave him last time; it had lasted two hours and forty minutes exactly.

"We're here. All suited up?"

Diego asked as he pulled the car into a side building hopefully far enough away from potential devastation and destruction. Ben nodded; he was wearing one of mom's sweaters which just so happened to have Kevlar woven into the fabric. Diego of course was in his vigilante onesie as Klaus called it. He glanced at Klaus who barely appeared to notice they had stopped.

"Dude are you high?"

Ben asked as he jostled Klaus' shoulder. Klaus blinked eyes wide as he glanced at their surroundings and shook his head, that smile was still there and Ben was curious. It was also apparent that Klaus wasn't high. But it could have been one of his off days.

"Klaus are you suited?"

"Hmm? Oh yeah, this trench coat mom made it."

Klaus replied with a hazy grin. Diego glanced at Ben; Ben glanced at Diego. They were both tempted to tell Klaus to wait in the car but Klaus was usually trustworthy once they entered whatever battlefield and Five had said it was critical.

"Come on then."

Diego stated as he popped the door open and stepped onto the streets flicking a knife into the air. Ben watched to make sure Klaus exited the car before he followed behind. The air was acrid and sharp, fear, and smoke. If he squinted, Ben could see the faint grey wisps a block over.

They walked briskly, Diego and Ben unanimously decided to make Klaus walk in front of them in case he fainted or got distracted.

"He won't stop smiling. Do you know what happened?"

Diego asked in a whisper as they rounded the corner. There was a pale pink something on the ground, it looked sort of gooey. The Horror stirred and Ben calmed it with a light press of his hand as he replied, "No. But it has something to do with Dave I think."

Diego looked like he wanted to respond but then Five appeared in front of them with a crackle of blue light. Some part of Ben still found it strange to see Five as an adult, for over twenty years he had been thirteen and now he wasn't; tall for one, and all defined bone structure like a model. It was sort of like the freaky experience of seeing his own face change, or having to shave.

"Finally, you all take way too long."

"I drove as fast as I could."

Diego replied and Ben nodded in unfortunate agreement. Five rolled his eyes and placed his hand on Klaus, Ben and Diego followed suit.

"So, what time of mutation are we dealing with?

Ben asked before they were sucked into the squeezing, nausea-inducing, whirl of Five's powers. They landed in the street and immediately Ben was hyper aware of a low growling sound and the scent of blood. Five frowned and replied, "Rabbits, someone mutated rabbits. Hence the duplication."

"And the blood?"

Diego asked as he pulled out his knives. The Horror stirred hungrily inside Ben. Five pressed his lips together and with a shake of his head glanced at a white spot in the distance. Suddenly, there was another one. And another. Fuck.

Five handed out the comms, pausing for a moment on Klaus to who he said a quiet word. Klaus nodded once and the hazy look left his eyes enough that they were sharp again; the sharpness that had never left after everything with the Commission.

"Try to get rid of them as soon as sighted, before they can multiply. Good luck."

"Copy."

Ben mumbled as he strode casually down the street. A rabbit appeared and hopped towards him with beady red eyes. The Horror shifted and Ben could almost imagine a curious head tilt, he nodded and with a lurch the bunny was gone and Ben had blood on his sweater again. Great.

"Just the four of us?"

Diego's voice crackled over the line as The Horror consumed five bunnies, they looked so innocent, but also definitely blood thirsty it was all in the eyes. Ben was definitely having Alice and Wonderland dreams of some sort tonight.

"My student cancelled so I'm here."

Vanya's voice drifted over the comms, Ben kind of loved listening to the rhythm of Vanya's voice, it was like she spoke what she played. In the background he could hear the hum of her powers. Ben questioned, "Helen was busy too?"

Vanya huffed a laugh and Ben muffled a grin, they all liked to tease her about Helen and thinking she was straight. By all of them, he meant Klaus who still couldn't believe that Vanya thought she was straight. Five grunted and replied, "Luther is testing a shuttle of some kind."

"Is he trying to go to the moon again?"

Diego asked and Ben could just picture his grin.

"Yes actually."

Five replied and he sounded either disappointed or amused, it was hard to tell with Five. Ben wondered where Klaus was, something itched at him, not something wrong, but different for sure.

"Why?"

Vanya asked. The Horror ate a few rabbits, then a few more. Ben searched for Klaus.

"Something about aliens I think," Five replied and continued, "Allison is performing today so she was unable to make an appearance."

"Is she still dating what's his face?"

Klaus' voice drifted over the line and something in Ben's chest eased slightly. He kept looking though because Klaus was not a good judge of his own strength and would probably in some strange twist of events tame the duplicating rabbits.

"No, she's dating someone else remember?"

Vanya replied gentle and just a touch concerned. Klaus made a vague sound of acknowledgement and then Ben rounded a corner. Klaus was sitting on a piece of debris; the mutant bunnies were in piles around him and Klaus didn't even seem aware of it. What was his life? Why had he agreed to keep fighting in the Umbrella Academy? He would never know (to make sure someone stood up for Klaus when he was being an idiot).

"You okay?"

Ben asked as he approached carefully. Sometimes Klaus still had flashbacks and it was better to be safe.

Klaus turned towards Ben, and he was smiling still glancing down at his hands with such a raw expression that Ben's chest felt itchy. He saw a few rabbits and The Horror twisted out of him, avoiding Klaus but for a wave as it destroyed the rabbits.

"Five, estimated how many more?"

Vanya asked and she sounded a bit out of breath. Five would probably go and help her.

"Roughly eighty percent of the mutations have been destroyed. The creator has already been dealt with."

"What, when?"

Diego demanded as Ben settled beside Klaus on the piece of debris. He rested a hand on Klaus arm and watched as a group of bunnies attempting to duplicate froze, blue light engulfing them and then they were still.

Was it an anniversary today? Ben wondered. He stared at Klaus and waited for him to focus, it could be that he was speaking to a spirit, or was travelling. Ben kind of hated it when Klaus travelled, which is what he called it when Klaus went into the spirit world or whatever; Klaus had tried to explain it but he was bad at explanations.

"Before you all arrived."

"Was he a colleague?"

Ben asked with a grin thinking of the thing last week. He glanced at Klaus to see if he was paying attention but he was still studying his hands. Ben blinked and glanced at Klaus' hand, there was writing on the back of it, pen, a phone number.

That wasn't necessarily strange, Klaus wrote customer numbers and other information everywhere anytime he could get a pen. But usually he put a name.

"No, he published a paper and I had concerns."

That was just like Five.

"Klaus are you okay?"

Vanya's voice drifted over the comms and Ben glanced at Klaus. He blinked once slowly, languid, before he did it again and with a full body shake Ben could see him again. Klaus studied the rabbits with narrowed eyes before he replied cautiously, "Something happened today."

And suddenly Klaus was all energy, bouncing and twitching like he couldn't contain whatever he was going to say next.

An expectant silence settled over the comms and Klaus grinned, a brilliant, blinding grin that Ben didn't see often enough.

"I met Dave today."

Dave, Dave as in that Dave? The man who had saved Klaus, led him to sobriety, the reason Klaus was still with them, the love of his life, that Dave?

"Klaus… Klaus that's amazing!"

Vanya said the words honest. Diego added, "Dave as in Dave from Vietnam?"

"Yeah, I met him in a coffeeshop, he's like the same age as us. He… he remembers me."

Oh. Ben couldn't help but wrap his arms around Klaus and hug him tightly. For so long all of them had been doubtful about Klaus finding Dave, it had been like the search for some mystical grail, they hadn't even known if it was real. Then there was the fact that Dave could have been old, dead, maybe didn't even know Klaus.

"You know you have to introduce him to the rest of us now?"

Vanya said, and Ben could just see the smile that mimicked Allison's, the one she had learned from Allison. Ben expected Klaus to groan as they dispatched what was hopefully the last of the rabbits, but instead, if possible, his smile grew brighter and he replied, "Yeah, you all should meet him."

"Later. There's still more rabbits not to mention clean up."

Five replied and Ben groaned picturing their brother's sadistic smile. Klaus didn't even groan and when Ben glanced over at him, he looked happy, genuinely happy like he hadn't looked for the longest time. It felt like the end of something, a chapter, a page, but the beginning of something new.

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Klaus twirled in front of the mirror, the skirt fanning around his ankles in graceful arcs of black. He glanced over his shoulder at Dave who was leaning casually against the headboard, petting the cat, Mr. Fluffer-Duster, as he stared at him with dark eyes. Klaus winked and returned his attention to the mirror as he reached out and grabbed a tube of lipstick. Dave was the one who had to make an impression but Klaus always dressed to the occasion; and this was an occasion.

"Nervous?"

Klaus question as he tugged at his mascara, it bobbed over from the dresser and landed in his outstretched hand. Dave made a vague sound and shook his head, "Nah, if anyone should be nervous it's your siblings."

Dave grinned suddenly sharp and bloody. Klaus hummed in agreement as he leaned close to the mirror and applied a coat. Hargreeves was lucky he had died ten years ago, but Klaus had the feeling if he really needed to, he could summon the man's spirit just to watch Dave punch him. Still, he had told Dave that they had sorted it out for the most part, they had grown.

Okay, so maybe Klaus still held a tiny, very tiny thread of resentment. But his siblings had tried to fix things, they had tried to be there for him and listen. Most of the time they were successful, sometimes they failed; they were human. Klaus wasn't perfect either, he had done shit. But Dave was the unforgiving sort and intense at that when he wasn't high or bouncing like a golden retriever.

Dave's arms wrapped around Klaus from behind, warm and real. Dave watched as Klaus did his other eye in silence but for the faint sound of a certain band drifting from the speakers.

"Still hard to believe."

Klaus nodded and placed the mascara down and turned in Dave's arms. He placed a quick peck on Dave's cheek, dark lipstick like a bruise on his cheek.

"Just wait till you have to attend one of the group therapy sessions, you won't be doubting anything then."

Klaus replied with a grin, those therapy sessions always ended with a piece of furniture destroyed and yelling. But it was kind of cathartic, in a way and usually whatever shit someone was hiding came to light. They were probably going to talk about the moon next time.

"I'm excited to meet your mom."

"She'll love you."

Klaus reassured as he straightened Dave's shirt and glanced at the picture of them in the mirror. His dark hair, dark eyes, and Dave like sunlight in the winter, with his dirty blond hair and blue eyes. It still felt surreal but he knew it wasn't going away. He felt impossibly happy, like it was all going to slip away even though it hadn't yet.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Are you two being gross or can I come in?"

Ben asked in a resigned tone.

"You can come in either way, might scar you again though."

Klaus replied with a giggle and glanced at Dave who had rolled his eyes. The door creaked open and Ben stood in the entryway with a cup of coffee and his Doctor Who pajama pants. He looked tired, but more in the stayed up all night binging a new show tired. Klaus was pretty sure he had heard the tv on last night. But well…

"We should get going now if we want to be 'fashionably' late."

Ben said with a shrug looking for all the world like he didn't care but Klaus could see a smile tucked into the corners of his lips. Klaus nodded and replied, "Can't keep my adoring fans waiting," he tossed his hair for extra dramatic effect.

Dave's laughter filled the air as Ben rolled his eyes and added, "I'll be in the garage, Diego should be here in a few."

"Yeah, see you down there."

Klaus replied and earned a raised brow that said Ben should not have to come back up. Klaus would try. He got distracted easily though.

"Diego's totally going to grill you, just so you know."

The door clicked shut behind Ben and it was the two of them again. Dave grinned and replied, "I can deal with it. Come here beautiful."

Klaus walked forward and leaned his head against Dave's chest and breathed, listening to the sound of his heartbeat. He had no idea what would happen when everyone would meet Dave, they were all still struggling with being fucked up, still trying to save the world, he couldn't say what would happen tomorrow or in the next year. But with Dave and his siblings by his side, Klaus was ready and willing to try.

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Thank you all for reading! A huge thank you to everyone who commented/reviewed this fic I had so much fun writing this and your comments made it even better. I hope you all enjoyed the epilogue and it wrapped up any pressing questions. Thank you!