The brothers got into an immediate fight, while I was trying not to pass out.
"A thank you for saving your existence would be nice!" Luther yelled at Five.
The sounds of people cheering caught Five's attention.
"Luther he's here."
The two ran to a fence as they watched the scene unfold.
"Y/n, come here." Five said in a comforting, but demanding tone.
"Five-" I leaned over and showed him my shoulder.
His eyes grew wide but before he could come to me, he had to make sure the presodent was shot to ensure the timeline.
I heard the shots and the sirens and knew what happened.
Five had a look of despair on his face before he ran to me.
"Y/n, what happened?"
"I shot myself." I laughed a little at that.
Five tore off his jacket to rip a sleeve off, but because of his lack of strength, he had Luther do it.
"You- you're gonna be okay Y/n. What's a little shot to the shoulder, huh?" He said, desperately trying to stay positive.
"I'll be okay bub. I think I'm gonna pass out though."
He nodded and hopped in the car next to me in order to hold me on the way back to Elliots.
I ended up passing out in the car, like I thought, but th wound wasn't severe.
When I regained consiousness, the other siblings had just arrived.
"Y/n!" Klaus gasped.
He and Allison ran to my side, but stopped once they notice my stomach was bigger.
"Um, Y/n-"
"I know. Paradox sycosis sped up my pregnancy. Instead of being at three months, I'm at Five."
They nodded and went to go sit.
I then realized how dumb my outfit was.
My button up shirt was undone at the top and pulled at an angle for easy access to my shoulder. The shorts that Five lent to me sat uncomfortably on my waist, and my socks no longer reached my knees due to the activity.
I slid my legs over the dental chair and grabbed Fives hand as we walked towards our room.
"You okay Y/n?"
"I still need to be cleaned and patched. We can't do that with my sleeves in the way."
He nodded in understanding.
Just as I was about to unbutton my top, Klaus barged in and dragged Five out.
"Klaus? What are you doing?"
"Yea, we aren't comfy with this whole 'Y/n in her undergarments getting sewn by a hormonal boy."
"Klaus, he literally got me pregnant."
He shrugged and continued to drag a protesting Five out of our room.
A few moments later, Allison and Vanya entered the room with bandages and hydrogen peroxide.
"I get it, my husband and father to my child can't be in here, but his sisters can?"
Allison rolled her eyes and laughed and Vanya smiled.
I unbuttoned my shirt which left my gut exposed.
"Oh, Y/n that doesn't look comfortable." Allison said, reffering to my shorts.
"Yea, they aren't." I said, giggling.
"Hold on." Vanya got up and walked towards the closet with Elliot's clothes and pulled out a pair of sweats and an oversized button up T-shirt.
"Thank you." I got up and changed, then the girls helped patch my wound up.
I found a band of elastic and tied my h/l back so that it wouldn't be in the way.
"So do you know the gender or anything?" Vanya asked.
I was about to speak but Allison cut me off.
"I wouldn't be surprised if it was genders."
"What do you mean?" I said, a little dumbfounded.
"When I was pregnant with claire, my stomache was half the size of yours."
Vanya and I started laughing but soon stopped.
"I have an idea." Allison started.
"I heard a rumor that I knew the facts about Y/n's pregnancy."
Her eyes shut for a second and then she looked at me and smiled.
"I was right."
Hey dudes! either next chapter or the one after, we will finish season two. I think, because Season three won't be out for a while, I will just write as if they are living normally in their time and I will include the birth of the babies and birthdays and all of that cute couple stuff you guys like. Anyway, this is my last chapter for tonight, so I will try and finish season 2 out after school.
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