Just shifting some old imagines into a new book cause Physical reached its max chapters lol
Five Hargreeves x Reader
⚠️~ MATURE THEMES ~⚠️
Imagines:
~ 20/08/2020 - ?? ~
❌ Request open? ❌
💫 = Story set in an alternate universe
☂️ = Story connected w...
The crowd dispersed as yelling and more gunshots were. Five felt true fear for the first time, looking at his family and his wife that shook next to him.
"Go! Now!" The Hargreeves nodded at their father, taking out their swords to protect their partners just as Sir Reginald did the same.
"You need to go with mother!" Five shushes (y/n) as she shook her head, holding onto Five.
"No! I don't want you getting hurt!" (y/n) begs for Five to not go but he kisses her forehead.
"I need to protect my country, I need to protect you." He whispers before running off as (y/n) was pulled away by Raymond and Lila. (y/n) frowns, holding her dress and running with the queen and everyone else towards down the hallway.
There were screams of pain and shrieking, canonfire cracking down on the mansion as grounds burst into flames. The night sky lit up orange like hell on earth, blood spattering on the windows as everyone ran for the secret tunnels.
"Hurry!" The queen urged the workers first but one cried about her missing child.
"I can't find her please! Please don't leave her-" (y/n) immediately ran back down the hallway to find the child, ignoring the screams for her. She was focused on finding the child, picking up her dress further and looking into the rooms. She heard faint crying and ran into a random bedroom, seeing a hooded figure with a sword walk over to the child. (y/n) fumed, picking up a bloody sword from the ground and plunging it into the unsuspecting mans back. She didn't waste time and picked up the child, running for the secret tunnel.
"Fuck!" (y/n) cursed, jumping back from the broken ceiling that had fallen in her pathway, blocking off her escape while the child cried. "Shh, shh. It's going to be ok. I'll get you back to your mother." (y/n) holds the child securely, kissing her head and looking around. She picks up a broken piece of plywood, slamming it against the window to shatter it. She holds the child protectively, climbing onto the window to see a large patio like rooftop that sloped down to the ground. "Here goes nothing." She jumps and slides down the roof covered and jumping off to land in the snow on her back. (y/n) hisses at the pain, the child safe on her chest as she slowly gets up, limping towards the forest.
"My baby!" The maid sees (y/n) and immediately runs over to hug them both, thanking the princess over and over. As soon as (y/n) hands over the child, she hears screaming and recognises the sound.
