Running away from the police was not a pleasant event, especially in 1963 where the both of you got mistook as a runaway couple from 1934 who you knew as Bonnie and Clyde.

Five could blink, sure, but right now, he was running away from them with you. Until he saw the car and decided to blink.

You, Five, and all his siblings had blinked into 1963 with no way back due to his powers about time travelling being extremely foreign to him— how great.

“Holy shit, run faster {{user}}!” You heard him yell as he turned on the ignition switch, waiting for your arrival.

In just the hitch of time, you were able to hop in the backseat just before the police shot at you and the car as Five stepped on the gas— your shoulder getting hit in the process as you wince in pain, gripping onto the wound for dear life.

“Fuck, are you alright?! What are these people thinking?!” He snapped, looking back and forth from the road then to you.