black out days

“-owever, so you need to come with me or this whole fucking thing will blow up in our faces.”Klaus blinked. “Sorry, what was that?” Five’s mouth turned up in a comical ‘o’ shape as his eyebrows drew together.“Were you listening to a single fucking thing I just said?”...The knife was cold against his skin.Klaus felt the man's arm tense as he straightened the gun towards Five’s head.He shoved away the arm around his neck and ignored the stinging pain as the blade scratched his throat.orKlaus has a habit of forgetting useful information. Or any information, really. Unfortunately, when he unconsciously omits to tell them he can't die, they have an understandable freak-out when he is fatally shot. Luckily he pops back to life, followed by an angsty, long-overdue discussion about his worth to their messed up family.