Mirage [Five Hargreeves]

5 || Day 5/10

5th of November, 2002.

"line up, children." Reginald said, expecting them to line up, in order, quickly and efficiently, however it took them quite a bit, which quickly bored their father.

"tortoises would move quicker than you lot!" They went quicker after this, and their father spoke again.

"now, it has bought to my attention that this new cellphone device can be very useful, so I'm giving you one each, they're to be used to contact each other, and me."

the children smiled softly, diego even laughed a bit.

"They've all got the numbers already put in them, you may all choose one, they come in different colours." Reginald said.

the children picked their colours, and of course, Violet got stuck with purple.

So ironic, it's on purpose, but she'd like to pretend it was a coincidence.

the mind wanders, and hers always did, she wondered how she got stuck this way.

14th of November, 2002.

"five?" She asked, as the boy looked at her, smiling softly.

"violet, oh my god I-"

he was gone again, just like that.

vanishing into thin air.

Did he do it on purpose?

has he done it to hurt her?

or can he just not control his power?

she had no idea.

5th of November, 2002.

Five and violet were sat on the roof.

Violet was quiet today, she had no idea what to say about anything.

everything felt heavy, and she was thinking a lot.

"Violet...?" five asked, and Violet looked at him.

"hm?" she responded, smiling softly.

"I... just, nevermind." five said, concluding this wasn't the right time.

and it wasn't, the alarm bell rung, sounding a mission.

the two sighed, and made their way down into the building.

in the car on their way to their mysterious mission

"so, why is this taking so long?" Allison called out to the front seat.

"silence, Number 3" Allison rolled her eyes, and Violet put her pink heart sunglasses on her head

"you really bought heart sunglasses to a mission?" Luther questioned, Violet stuck her tongue out,

"M-Mature." Diego stuttered out.

"Numbers 3, 7 and 8 can you put these on?" their father handed back 3 dresses, a Purple one, which was for violet.

It had lace detailing with floral inspirations, it was breathtaking.

a pink one, which ended up being for Allison.

A very sophisticated dress, it was rather modest, and was silky pink. Allison would never admit it, but it reminded her of the childhood innocence all of them had lost.