Love of a Psychopath

Don't Care

Author's POV

Flashback

    It was around four in the afternoon when (Yn) came around to the house. She knocked on the door, and it soon opened.

    "Five— oh Ms. (Yn)." Pogo said, answering the door. 

    The girl's brows furrowed not sure why he was expecting Five. "Hello, Pogo. Is everything okay...?" She asked, worriedly.

    Poor girl... I hate to have to tell her such terrible news. Pogo thought to himself looking at the girl. "Why don't you come in my dear." Pogo stepped out of the way, and (Yn) walked in, very confused.

    "(Yn)!" She heard Ben call as he and Klaus ran over to her. 

    She smiled at them. "Hey!" She said, happily. 

    The boys hugged her, but something felt off, causing her to frown. 

    "Is something wrong? Am I missing something?" She asked, worried and confused. 

    The two boys pulled away from her as the rest walked up, aside from Vanya. 

    "Where's Five?" She asked, and everyone went quiet.

    "He uh..." Klaus started.

    "He what?" She asked, beginning to worry. "Is he okay?"

    "He's gone..." Ben said softly, (Yn) turned to look at him.

    "Gone? What do you mean gone?"

    "He ran off (Yn)... we don't know where..." Allison said.

    "When did this happen? Why didn't you guys contact me?"

    "Dad wouldn't let us." Luther said, causing Diego to roll his eyes. 

    Stupid daddy's boy. Diego thought.

    "He wanted to time travel... and Mr. Hargreeves wouldn't let him... would he..."

Flashback End

Five's POV

    It's been a couple of hours... if she doesn't wake up soon... I'll have to leave without her. Five had long since put the glass eye away, and was now just watching her, hoping she'd wake up soon. He hoped she didn't slip back into a coma. He waited for another half hour, before he sighed and stood starting to gather up supplies for trying again. He was about to go out the fire escape when he heard groaning. His head snapped up and he saw (Yn) start to sit up as she held her side.

    "Five?" She called, softly. 

    Five came back inside and put the duffle bag on the ground next to her. "Thank God you woke up." Five said walking over to her. "Don't ever pull that type of s**t again, okay?" He said, his eyes furrowed slightly as he gently poked her arm. 

    She nods her head, smiling a little. "I can't promise that Five, you know that." She responded swinging her legs over the side of the bed, ignoring the pain in her side.

    "Hey! Be careful! You'll reopen the wound! J***s woman." He muttered the last part. 

    She giggled a little at his worry before she put on a neutral face changing her own bandages, and changing her shirt.

     Five turning away like a gentleman not caring that she was probably changing into some of his clothes.

    "What's next?" She asked as she finished.