Y/N Hargreeves, tested on her entire life, list her battle to gambling at the age of 19.
She's just been evicted after losing the major pot of $5000.
She isn't very close with her family (besides Klaus and Diego ) but decides to go back for a quick...
Five and I got back to the academy, he was silent the entire ride there so I presumed he didn't want to talk about me being dead.
"C'mon, we're going to klaus' room." He said and I nodded as we walked up the big oak steps and towards klaus' room.
"I Hope he's ok." I said sounding worried and five sighed looking at me sincerely.
"Don't work y/n/n, he'll be fine." Five said and I gave him a confused expression
"You know, you haven't made one mean comment about me since like, yesterday. That a record Mcfly." I said and he laughed
"There's just nothing to make fun of." He said and a blush formed on my cheeks.
"Listen, maybe I should speak to him alone, you know? Not overwhelm him." Five explained and I nodded
"Good idea, I'll wait in your room." I said and he nodded back as we split ways.
(Time skip two minutes)
I stood outside fives room, unable to go in. I haven't been in here since we were kids. I hadn't gone in since he left. I was too scared to. I know it's stupid but, I wanted to keep it the same, clean.
"Miss Y/n! The phone for you!" I heard pogo yell downstairs and I sighed, walking away from fives room and into my own. I picked up my dark red phone that I had since I was a kid.
"Hello?" I asked sighing. My eyes widened as I heard the news on the other end of the line.
"We are so sorry Ma'am. Clarrise David is dead." They said and tears filled my eyes.
"She seemed to have been stabbed and strangled to death in her home last night. A murder we predict. If you are willing to come by and give statements we'd very much apprec—"
I dropped the phone. Clarrise and I had met up more frequently after jays death. She was a wonderful kind woman, she worked as a kindergarten teacher and loved kids to death. She understands me. She was the last true person to care about me and I just let her die. She was, until five came back, my best friend. And that Hazel and Cha cha will pay for what they've done.
At once a squeezes my eyes shut
"This is your fault y/n"
"You had the connections."
"You kissed her husband and then killed her."
The voices flooded my head and I smacked my hands over my ears, falling to my knees. My room was cleaned from mom until a large blast of energy exited my body and everything fell to the floor. I held my heart like it was really braking and felt my soul die.
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