Fighting Fate ~ Five H. x Reader ⚠️ DISCONTINUED ⚠️

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Right Back Where We Started

On April the 1st, 2019, the Earth was destroyed in a cataclysmic event. Billions of people were wiped out in a matter of minutes. Ironically, the six survivors of the apocalypse were the very siblings who brought it on.

"It's working! Hold on! It's gonna get messy!" Five shouts.

As I turn I see everyone as a kid again, my eyes get watery. What if it doesn't work?

"HEY!" I shout as everyone looks at me, "See you on the other side you motherf-"

~TW: Attempted r*p3~

"OH" my back hit the hard concrete, sending pain all over my body.

"Shit" I panted. Looking around into the darkness everywhere I see none of my siblings

"FIVE!" I scream, "KLAUS! ALLISON!"

"Hey little lady, how you doing this fine night" 3 young men surround me

"uh-I- fine"

"I bet we could make it better" The second guy says backing me up onto the wall

"n-no I'm good" They push me back, "Come on, you can't have a fun"

"uh, no please I'm fine"

"Come on little lady"

"Yea come on, let us show you a good time"

"I said no!" I throw them against the wall

People started gathering around us as I began running.

"Stop right there!" A policemen shouted

*tzzz*

"ugh" I groaned hitting the ground once more before blacking out

I wake up in a cell, "hello? where am I?"

"Kid, wanna explain what happened in the alley?" A women says sitting in front of the cell with a notepad 

"What?" "Why did you hurt those men?"

"They were trying to hurt me" "No witnesses reported that they did anything

"Yea that's why I said tried not did." I sneer

"I'm gonna have to ask you to calm down" "wha- I am calm! Where am I!"

"Your in prison kid, you just killed three men"

THIS NOW IN
October 17, 1958

16 year old girl who goes by Eight, was found surrounded by 3 dead men last night. These men were Todd Laurens, Brian spikes, and Jack smith. 
Eight claims they were trying to hurt her, but witnesses say otherwise
"Those men weren't doin' nothin', that kid was crazy" A man states. "they found her at around 9pm and she claimed she had psionic powers that killed the men." He scoffs, "I wouldn't believe her either"
She is now being held in the Dallas police station being interviewed and questioned. Trail will start on October 23rd.

THIS NOW IN
November 11, 1958

16 year old Eight was been proclaimed not guilty to the murders of Todd, Brian and Jack. County claims that the security camera was working second before their death that they were approaching her. 
They say it was in attempt of rape, others say it was a misunderstanding. But, still, she is being sent to the local Mental Institute until they fit her okay.

Sunday January 10, 1960

Mental Institute

"Alright how is everyone?" The man asks us just like every other day.

I was assigned not guilty in court 2 years ago, but I still "needed treatment" because they refused to believe I had powers. Which I don't blame, you can't just believe a 16 year old kid when they said they had telekinetic powers that could kill people.

"fine" everyone mumbled 

"Nice to see your as cheery as ever, how about we start by saying why we're here. I see we have new people" He looks at me, "Eight, would you like to start?"

I huff crossing my legs on the chair, "My name is Eight, I am here because court that I wasn't mentally stable. Which isn't entirely a lie, but that's beside the point"

"Aren't you that killer?" An old mans raspy voice rang

"No, I never killed anyone. They were trying to rape me" I spat

"Thank you Eight, lovely as always." He points at another girl, "Who are you and why are you here?"

"My name is Lila," an accent ran "Um, people just rang me mentally insane. and all the people here believed them over me"

"Oh I'm so sorry Lila, thank you for sharing"

I laugh, "its not like she had a choice" "Sorry, what was that Eight?"

"We do this every Sunday! Why do we have to do the same thing every single day, Sunday's are greetings. Mondays are therapy, Tuesday for some damn reason we have to color, and repeat and repeat!" I scream, my hands shaking, "Why? Why is it the same thing everyday? We have lives, and families! why do we have to be here!"

"Security!"

"No no no no!" The security guards approach me, a doctor with the needle

"Ok Eight you know procedure" "no!" the injected it in my neck

 Waking up in a white room for the 3rd time this month. I am slowly going insane, the same walls for the last 2 years. It felt like the academy all over again, slowly days melted away. I am alone. No five, no Klaus, no Allison. I have no one anymore. Just white puffy walls and a straight jacket to keep me. And I hate it.