Five's POV
She really doesn't remember me. How? How can that be- No... "Let's get everyone back. Now." Five commanded.
Without any questions or second thoughts everyone started moving to get Alison back as soon as possible. They soon arrived back at the academy.
"Come on! Let's go!" Five says, rushing inside with everyone.
"I don't think she's breathing." Luther panicked.
"If we don't get her upstairs, she's going to die." Klaus says softly.
They quickly get Alison upstairs, (Yn) was still in shock and barely responsive.
Five continuously glanced at her. Alison would never agree to it... so... she must have done it herself... but... how...?
"She's suffered a severe laceration to her larynx." Grace turns back to the group. "One of you will need to give blood."
"I will." Everyone says at once.
"I'm doing it." Luther says for certain.
"I'm afraid that's not possible, dear boy." Pogo points out. "Your blood is more compatible with mine."
Luther looked devastated.
"Hey, don't sweat it. I- I got this, big guy." Klaus says. "I- I love needles."
"Master Klaus." Pogo starts. "Your blood is... How shall I say this? Too polluted."
"Move. I'll do it." Diego says and steps up. Then promptly faints when he sees the needle.
"I'll do it." (Yn) finally speaks.
They look at her.
"Are you sure?" Pogo asked her.
"I... yes... I... I could have done more-"
"You were in shock-" Five tried to help.
"I can do it."
Pogo nods. "Stick her."
After it was all said and done, (Yn) was a little light headed and Five helped her to the living room to sit down. She slept there until the next morning, when she and Five talked until the others came.
"I... still never figured out who you are..." (Yn) said softly.
"... We... we were best friends... then we got in a fight yesterday... I... I said things I didn't mean and... you left..." Five started slowly. "I don't really know what happened between you leaving and then finding you with Alison but... I have a feeling you rumored yourself to forget me because I was such an a**h**e."
"Oh..." She responded softly. "And... I suppose you want me to undo it...?"
"... honestly... yes... because I-" He sighs. "I can't stand the thought of you in my life... and I... desperately want to fix everything..."
"Okay..."
"What?"
"I said okay..."
"Y- you'll fix it...?"
"I'll try..." She shakily stands and walks over to a mirror. "I heard a rumor..." she takes a deep breath. "That I remember who Five Hargreeves is."
For a moment, nothing is said.
"(Yn)...?" He asked softly.
"... Yes...?"
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Love of a Psychopath
FanfictionOn the twelfth hour of the first of October nineteen eighty-nine, forty-three women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentri...