PUBERTY TWO [ FIVE HARGREEVES X READER ] ♡

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DISTURBANCES.

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"FIFTEEN" YEARS AGO :

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I cried,

loudly.

I held my hand over my mouth as I huffed heavily in lack of air, I sat in a ball form right in my closet as I held my knees, sobs escaped but I desperately kept them quiet as hot tears streamed down on my cheeks. My eyes were stained and vacant, I could feel it.

My head started pounding as my sons became more and more muffled by how harshly I held my face, this house was not quiet at all.

Screams filled my ears, I could swear they were some what unrecognizable as I would've never imagined to hear them, them arguing like this.

My parents.

I couldn't even tell what they were saying anymore as my vision got more blurry by the second from my tears, head excessively pounding with no trace of mercy. I groaned in defeat of my own body, I could swear the veins in my head wanted to burst out and leave my wretched body and cast it away as it was nothing but a mere flesh bag.

That's what I was anyway, a flesh bag

I coughed into my hand as I still held my face, dim lighting came into my vision as I noticed my closet door was no more hiding me, a tall figure stood infront of me, big and broad with the pride of a lion.

My eyes widened as I felt my back press against the hard wood.

Where are you, Bruce & Willis? Why are you never there for me?

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Y/N POV :

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I felt bad for not leaving a note or something at Vanya's apartment but Five insisted that we didn't have any time to do so. I really hoped that she wouldn't become too worried for our sudden disappearance.

Five and I quietly stood in an elevator, hand in hand. Advancing upwards to the top of the building, as the elevator doors opened we quickly got out, me almost tripping from how fast he was moving.

Impatiently he stood, his grip on the glass eyeball was firm as he was driven with annoyance.

"Uh, can I help you?" the man said in a confused manner, Five and I turned around at the unfamiliar voice. Five looked at the eye before walking towards the man, holding it up for him to see,

"I need to know who this belongs to."

"Where did you get that?"

"What do you care?"

I furrowed my brows, stomping on Fives foot, he wincing as he stared at me in disbelief. I glanced up to the man, smiling softly.

"We . . . We found it . . . at a playground actually, uh, "

"Must have just . . . popped out." Five finished for me, clicking his tongue as he smiled himself.

"We wanna return it to its rightful owner. "

"Oh . . . What a thoughtful young couple." a woman behind the counter said in awe. My face flushed at her words.

"Yeah. Look it up the name for me, will ya?" Five said rudely, I shook my head as a frown quickly replaced my smile.