TW: MENTION OF RAPE!!! Also a panic attack and mature language. Maybe a little mention of murder.
"Five?" Luther looked around in panic. He didn't know where his little brother was. Uh oh.
He noticed Y/N on the ground. "Y/N!" He ran towards him. "Get in the car, okay?" He helped the said boy stand up. Y/N's eyes were red and puffy, clearly from crying.
All of the siblings gathered in the car. Y/N was sitting in the backseat along with Diego and Klaus and Luther was in the front, driving.
They drove away from the place, hearing a loud "FUCK YOU!" From Cha Cha. Y/N assumed that it was her reaction to their bait - a fake briefcase.
Y/N was really scared. His hands were trembling, his vision getting blurry. He had a migrane so bad, he thought he would die, probably the after effect of Handler's visit.
He couldn't help himself but wonder. Five didn't even let him speak, he was there for absolutely nothing. Was this Five's plan all along? Talking to The Handler without him? Leaving? Five knew very well that he was important to Y/N, so why did he leave just like that?
But most importantly, he thought of the apocalypse. He knew he couldn't stop it without Five. Plus, he grew attached to his siblings. At this point, he couldn't let them die, not like that. He wanted to protect them.
"Y/N..?" Diego disturbed Y/N's thoughts. "You look pale and you're shaking. Are you okay?"
Y/N didn't realize, but he was still wearing the same terrified face he did when Five left. He was still pretty sweaty and as Diego said, he was really fucking shaking. "Y-Yeah.. I'm fine..." He reassured Diego.
Even through Diego knew, that something was wrong, he didn't respond.
And just like that, the whole drive was quiet. Not even a word. Even Klaus was quiet, which was probably because he was sleeping, but still.
Before the siblings, and Y/N got into the house, the sun was already setting down. Soonly after, they arrived to the house.
Y/N didn't even mind saying hi to anyone, he just walked up to stairs and went straight into Five's room, shutting the doors behind him.
"S-Should we talk to him?" Luther asked his brother. "Nah" Diego answered.
Y/N flopped into the bed. He knew that if he fell asleep, he would get nightmares, but if he stayed awake, his thoughts would eat him alive. So he closed his eyes, slowly drifting to sleep, expecting a disaster.
And surprisingly, the dreams did come.
Y/N and The Handler were in her office. She was putting on her mascara, and she was wearing a huge dress.
Y/N looked at a mirror, that The Handler had on her walls. I mean , who has so many mirrors, really?
He didn't see the small thriteen year old boy anymore. He saw a beautiful young gentleman, who was wearing a black suit.
Okay, so he was already working for her, great, is what he thought. "Miss?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" He hated that pet name. He hated every pet name that was supposed to suit him. He hated it.
"Do you believe it will work? The plan?" He asked her nervously. She putted down her mascara and stepped dangerously closer to him.
She cupped his cheek and whispered into his ear: "Of course it will, cupcake." Another pet name. He shutted down his eyes, trying to control his hate towards Handler. Sure, she was the woman that basically raised him, some would even call her his mom, but he didn't see it that way. He still hated her as much as he could. She was creeping him out.
"I-I'm not so sure, miss. I don't think they will fall in the trap." Handler frowned, slapping Y/N's ass.
"How about you show me some respect?"
"I am showing you respect."
She trailed across his shoulders with her hands, drawing circles on his back, slowly trailing to his butt again. She sighed. "When did you get so handsome? I still remember the little boy who killed his uncle. Now, look at yourself."
Y/N gulped. He didn't like where this was going. "I-I don't know miss."
She snickered, cupped his cheeks and slowly conected their lips. Y/N tried to pull away, but she was pressed agninst him. She lowered them on the nearby sofa and began making out, violently.
"Now, be a good boy and show me some respect, Y/N." She reached down to his hips and started trailing across his cock, slowly. He trembled.
"Please, stop." He whimpered. But he couldn't stop her. He couldn't stop anyone from doing this. He hated it. He hated himself for letting it happen, but he was frozen in the moment. He was shaking badly, and his anxiety was raising.
That's the reason, why he hated The Handler.
Y/N woke up with a start. He was sweaty and every part of his body was covered in blood. "What the fuck.." He said to himslef. He blinked a couple of times and the blood was gone. Weird.
He walked towards a nearby bathroom, washed his face and looked in the mirror. Behind him, was a female figure in a black dress, black hat and big black sunglasses.
"I thought you said you didn't have those dreams anymore." The Handler said. "Leave me be."
She snickered. "Well, i would love to, but as you already figured.. we have quite some business to talk about."
Y/N rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah? Like what?"
"Oh Y/N, don't be mean to your mother, show me some respect." Y/N closed his eyes, in frustraition. He couldn't stand that sentence. Expecially after the dream he had.
"I'm sorry... miss.. But i have to inform you that you're not my fucing mother."
"Now.. i wanted to offer you something." Handler said, clearly not satisfied with Y/N's response. Y/N widened his eyes. "A work, back on the comission. You see, after you left, there has been a lot of people that need to be... eliminated."
The Handler pressed her back agninst the wall and lit up a cigarette. "Why did you have to offer our jobs seperately? Why did you wait until Five was gone? I mean he kind of got a job too, right?"
"Oh. That's simply, because Five can't know about this. I assume that he would like to 'save' you if he did know."
"Hm.. Yeah you've got a point." Y/N snickered at the thought.
"So? Do you accept?" The Handler held out her hand, waiting for Y/N to shook it.
"Are you crazy? Of course i don't. I can't just leave his siblings alone."
"....What a shame.." The handler smoked the last piece of cigarette she had and threw it onto the floor, stepping on it to prevent it from causing a fire. "You know, if you don' accept, i will have to send Hazel and Cha Cha after you."
"I don't care. I don't accept your offer." Y/N walked out of the bathroom. "You should go. I don't want any of the Hargreeves to wake up." With that, he was gone.
The handler frowned. She opened her briefcase and teleported away. Y/N went back to bed. He knew he wouldn't sleep, but at least he could sort out his thoughts. He looked at the clock and realized that it was already 4:02.
"Oh." With that he closed his eyes, and thought about Five.
He knew that Five was in danger. And he hoped he was fine.
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