We walked behind the parking lot and walked through a neighborhood for a little while. Five was almost constantly itching himself and giving people dirty looks every chance he got. After walking through the neighborhood for a while, we came onto a bridge. Old Five and Luther were walking ahead of us, and Teen Five and I were walking a ways behind them, and unfortunately there were other people on that bridge, too.
"What are you looking at?" Teen Five shouted at a man.
The best option for me was to try and ignore him. But then I spotted Old Five and Luther talking about something, trying to keep it on the down low. I tried to listen in.
"See something funny?" Teen Five shouted at the man, again. "It's rude to stare, asshole!"
"Five." I said to him,
"He was staring!" Teen Five argued.
"They are staring, because you're making a scene. Now can you at least try and shut up so I can listen to what they're talking about?" I whispered to him.
Then I spotted Luther staring back at us, "I feel bad for him." I heard.
"Mind your business! Or I'll give you something to stare at." Five yelled at another person.
I heard Old Five saying something about King Kong and Hitler, but Five kept disrupting my train of thought, on figuring out what they were saying.
"You wish you could pull off these shorts!"
I had to contain my laughter on that one, but thank goodness there weren't anymore people near, or on the bridge, mostly because of Five.
"What the hell are they saying?" Teen Five whispered to me.
"I've been trying to listen in, but somebody keeps yelling."
"Fine, I'll stop." He scoffed.
"Can I count on you to keep him under control?" I heard Old Five ask.
Luther slowed down and waited for the both of us, "Hey, brother. Sister. How you doing?"
"What were you guys talking about?" I urged Luther.
"Talking? Psh! We weren't talking." He chuckled.
"Bullshit. I have hearing 10 times better than you." I scoffed.
"He's gonna kill me, isn't he?" Five said.
Luther scoffed, "What? What, him? He's gonna kill you? Yeah, right. That's ridiculous." He chuckled.
"You know, you're a terrible liar, Luther. You're a worse liar than you are a spotter." Five accused.
"Luther, I swear to god if you try and kill Five, I will kill you just how Elliot was tortured." I clenched my teeth.
"Calm down, Y/N. And who's fault is that, Five? What good is having a spotter if you don't even listen to him?"
"So you admit you're conspiring against me? This is exactly why I needed two spotters, so one of them would at least stay on my side."
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After All This Time
FanfictionY/N Hargreeves was a bit more special than her "siblings," such as a drastic variety of powers like PLASMA BLASTS, TELEKINESIS, and SHAPE SHIFTING INTO A BLACK PANTHER. (And no, I am not a furry or a person that likes to dress up as animals and such...
