I hate you more (Five Hargreeves x reader)

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I nodded and continued towards my past self, hoping things would be okay. 

"You okay?" My past self asked. 

"I'm starting to get paradox sycosis." 

My past self nodded and ran back to her Five. 

"Would you quit grab assing, we're here." The other Five bellowed. 

The past versions of our selves began unloading a gun while Luther, Five, and I stood back for a second. 

"Y/n, you've gotten... bigger?" Luther said. 

"My body jumped from a mere three months to five. I have to stay away from her or else I could literally go into labor right here, right now." 

Luther's eyes went wide and looked at Five. Well, our Five. 

"I know Luther, it's bad. Y/n giving birth would result in the three of us dying."

"How would I die?" Luther asked, obliviously. 

"Luther, once again, I am pregnant." 

He nodded and looked at Five, the one unloading the gun, and smiled at him. 

We imediately noticed The other Five, um, having flatulence. 

"Flatulence! Stage four." Luther whispered to us. 

"See? What's your plan now bucco?" Five retoriented. 

A sound of gass flowed through our conversation as Luther and I looked at Five, both disgusted. 

"That was just lunch, alright. Shut up." 

We waited for another haf an hour before the radio finally kicked on about kennedy. 

The other Five began assembling his gun as the other me kept look out. 

My husband and I were just sitting in the grass, my head on his shoulder. I could sense his fear along with mine about our future. 

My thoughts were stopped as the other Five spoke. "This is my favorite part."

The other five began to hum a tune, "The calm before the storm"as he was screwing on the barrel. 

Five began to shake more so than before as his eyes drifted to the brief case. I had a bad feeling about his next moves so I tried to hold him down. 

My efforts were no match for that rage and lack of thought, so as he whispered 'the briefcase' he acted on instinct; something I hate that he does quite often. 

Luther caught on after Five glared at the brief case for an unusually long amount of time. 

"No, don't. You won't be able to get there in time-"

"Of course I will" Five cut him off. "This is our only chance." 

Luther ignored him. "Could you remind me, what was the final stage of paradox sycosis?" 

"Homicidal rage." 

"Right." Luther smiled, but was quickly cut short by actually realizing. "Great." 

The other version of us aimed the guns over the fence as five crept towards them. 

Luther tried to stop him but, you know, failed. 

Imediately a fight broke out the two fives were going at it and unfortunately, so was my other self. 

She ran up to me and punched me, full force in the jaw, causing me to fall. 

Five saw this and teleported to me to get me in the car. 

He jumped back out to keep fighting when the other version of me aimed a cocked gun at me. Before Five realized, the gun was shot. 

A silver bullet went into my shoulder.

I hissed in pain, but quickly used my powers to move all bullets away from me. 

A portal was opened and the other version of us was kicked by none other than Luther. 

"Luther..... the brief case." 

Hey dudes! So I think the deal with the twins is we will do a boy and a girl, just so there's one of each. I think I'm gonna name the boy Ben, obviously after their desceaced brother. If you guys could help me name the girl that would be ausome. I'm hoping to find an uncommon, earthy type name for the girl. Thank you for the suggestions on the last one!