𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘃𝗲𝘀 ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵒⁿᵉ

1.3

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Klaus came out the closet and Y/n rolled out from under the bed when Vanya left the room. "So touching... All that stuff about dad, time. Wow"

Five turned to his brother angry. "Will you shut up? She'll hear you." He looked at their attires. "Though I told you to put on something professional."

"But that's her nicest outfit." Five shared looks with the girl. He sighed. "You should probably raid the old man's closet, Five."

"Whatever, as long as I get paid." Klaus shrugged lazily. Y/n already knew they weren't gonna get paid, so she saw no point in arguing about it. The three walked out of the door. "When the job is done."

"Ok, but just to be clear on the final details." The boy stopped to look at his sibling. "I just gotta go into this place, and pretend to be your dear old dad. Correct?" Five nodded.

"What's our cover story?" Five gave him a strange look whilst Y/n jumped in excitement. "I know a good cover story!"

"He was really young, like sixteen when he first had you." She pointed at Five. "Our mother, whoever she was, left." Y/n rolled her eyes. "And they met at.. At the Disco." The girl smiled happy with herself.

"And people say my mind is disgusting." Klaus murmured to himself amused. "What a disturbing glimpse into that thing you call brain."

"That's how my mom had me." Y/n shrugged off Five's comment running down the stairs first, followed by an exhausted Five and a cheerful Klaus.

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They were now at the prosthetics clinic. Y/n was fidgeting next to Five, staying completely still was never her thing.

"Like I said to your son earlier, information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential." The doctor explained. "Without the patient's consent, I simply can't help."

Five gritted his teeth. "Well, we can't get consent if you don't give us a name." The doctor shrugged nonchalantly. "It's not my problem."

"What about my consent?" The doctor looked at Klaus. "Excuse me?"

"Who gave you permission to lay your hands on my children." Y/n finally stopped fidgeting for a moment and paid attention.

What is he planning now?

"I didn't touch your children." The doctor was just as confused as the kids.

"Oh, really? Then why is my daughter's nose bleeding? And how did my son get that swollen lip?"

"Both of your kids are fine." Klaus turned to look at Y/n. She didn't even have time to react, because next thing she knew, she was on the floor and a red thick liquid was running down her nose. "Motherfucker!"

Y/n watched how Klaus slapped Five across the face. Still in a slight state of shock, the girl got on her feet again. "I want it. Name please. Now."

"You're crazy." Klaus chuckled softly, grabbing the snowball from the table. "You've got no idea."

"Peace on earth, that's so sweet." He then smashed the souvenir on his head. The children backed away to avoid any flying pieces.

"God! That hurts!" The drug addict groaned in pain. And that's when it hit her. Before the doctor did, Y/n grabbed the phone, putting her best sobbing voice to act. "There's been an assault in Mr. Big's office, we need security! Now!"

"Great acting kid." Five complimented, she bowed down her head a little in a mocking manner. Klaus leaned against the table and looked at the doctor. "Here's what's gonna happen Grant."