apocalypse? Really? sweet Jesus five Hargreeves story

CHAPTER 17 THE SWEDISH JOB

Violet P.O.V

I watched to door as Diego and five left and turned to Lila and a still tied but Elliott, I had a few things to do so I didn't really wanna untie him with the risk he was going to get his gun. 

"I need to go somewhere will you be okay here with him."

She gave me a nod and I went to the door and back to my flat, Lucky for me it wasn't much of a walk, As I made it there I got my drawings and my book and then put my copy of a series of unfortunate events in my pocket so it was safe. I got a few of my clothes and left the rest I just wanted to have a change of clothes if we where going to be at Elliott's till we sorted this out. 

I cant believe we started another apocalypse how in god hell did we do it this time, I have a few ideas my big one is that someone is going to mess with the assassination on the president witch will lead to a world fight witch would explain soviets attacking. I just don't know but my big though is no matter how hard I think about it Vanya doesn't fit into any possible outcome when it comes to a nuclear war. where ever she is I hope she's okay. 

I grabbed my few things and went down to the bar so I could let my boss know I needed a few days off. 

"hey superstar you arnt working today"

it was dead in the bar only a few drunk men and light music playing. I walked over to the bar where my boss was working and gave him a smile.

"no Ricky I actually need to talk to you about having some time off some family stuff came up and I need to sort it out."

yeah that's okay don't worry about it kid you just come back when your ready, I will give you your pay now so you don't have to worry about that."

he handed me an envelope and went to talk to a customer after saying bye to me. I picked up my stuff and made my way back to Elliott's. 

I made it to the door when suddenly I heard screaming, it sounded like Diego so I ran in not thinking only to see him on the sofa with his shirt off and Lila stitching up what looks like a stab wound. Jesus I leave him alone for a few hours what the hell happened.  

"what the hell happened to you, you vigilante"

"dad stabbed me"

"I'm sorry it sounded like you said dad stabbed you?"

I was trying so hard not to laugh at the situation but i couldn't help it, he gave me a little glare before throwing his head back in the sofa as Lila went back to bandaging him up. 

"oh he isn't dead"

Five blipped next to me with his hands in his pocket I looked closer to see a little scratch on his neck but didn't think much of it at least he didn't have a bloody stab wound. 

"disappointed?"

"oh to see you? always"

"so much hostility in such a tiny package"

I gave her a little laugh and a nod. "oh you have no ideas"

she gave me a wink before talking to five again. 

"did you cut yourself shaving I could teach you to shave like a big boy"

"no I just ran into an old friend"

I looked over to him with a tell me what happened look but she just shot me a look back saying later. I hate when he does that. I went over to him and pulled his hand away from his neck to see how bad the cut was. I wasn't to bad so I left it alone. we heard light snoring and looked over to see Elliott still tired down witch I found kinda funny.