Y/ns pov
I abruptly woke up with a pain at the back of my head
" shit that was a bad fall" I groaned " pogo must've found me"
I stood up and got changed into my uniform then brushing my hair. I hope it had been two days and five was back . I walked out of my room , it was quiet. To quiet.
I came downstairs to see two woman, mabye in their thirties
" hello?" I said " who are you?"
They both looked at me eyes widened, they had stolen something. Hadn't they.
" holy shit shes awake" the woman with curly hair smiled .
" what?" I asked " wheres mr.hargreeves? Pogo! "
" y/n " the shorter of the two sighed " its us "
My eyebrows furrowed as I looked at them
" I'm sorry. Who? " I asked making my eyes glow purple, I looked at the curly haired one in the eyes and began looking through her memories " holy shit allison!" I exclaimed , she nodded " so your vanya?"
" yeah" vanya smiled
" wait no but. Allison and vanya are my age . " I said " why di you look so much .. older?"
" y/n its been seventeen years since you went into that coma" allison said sympathetically
" coma what coma? Why am I still a kid ? So that means fives here? " I asked , they shook their heads " he promised me he would be back in two days, he has to be!"
I quickly ran off doing a scope of the whole house successfully not bumping into anyone as I looked for five , they were lying. This was all some elaborate prank right? No mr.hargreeves hates pranks. This doesn't make any sense! He promised.
I entered his room and found nothing. So I was a 29-30 year old stuck in a teens body? Great that's gonna go well when I need a job. Or a car.
I sighed and walked into mr.hargreeves' office , allison and .. someone were in there
They were hugging when the Male spotted me
" oh " he said " hiii. Allison you see her to right?"
" mhm, talked to her this morning klaus" she chuckled
" oh my god klaus!" I said happily. Atleast he was around. " last time I talked to you was when I made spiders crawl up your arms"
" yeah ,you little bitch " he said light heartedly
" wheres Diego?" I asked
" being brudy somewhere in this house " klaus replied " I guarantee you "
" alright thanks, I'll go look for a brudy middle aged man" I chuckled and began my search .
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I had re United with all my siblings, apart from ben. It's a shame he didn't turn up for his own fathers funeral but hey ho.
We were currently sitting around the living room . I was sat on the couch opposite from the one luther was sat on and next to vanya whereas diego and allison sat wallowing by the window.
" um" luther piped up " I guess we should get this started " I figured we could have some sort of memorial service. In the courtyard at sundown. Say after words. Just at dada favourite spot"
" didnt realise the bag of bones had a favourite spot" I bitched taking a sip of the coffee vanya had made me. I had been a coffee fan since I was a kid .
" of course he did, under the oak tree" luther said " we used to sit out there all the time , none of you ever do that?".
" will there be refreshments?" Asked klaus " tea , scones? Cucumber sandwiches are always a winner "
" what? No. Put that out you know dad didn't allow smoki--"
" is that my skirt?" Allison demanded
" what? Oh yeah, this! I found it in your room . Its a little dated I know but, it's very breathy on the bits" klaus replied
" listen up" luther half yelled "there are important things we need to discuss alright?"
" like what?" Asked diego
" like the way he died"
I rolled my eyes and got up helping myself to some vodka. Klaus gave me two thumbs up, I rolled my eyes again but with a smile on my face
The more they talked the more I drank I tuned it all out until I heard Diego say
" he thinks one of us killed dad"
My head shot up from the counter I was leaning it on. I glared at luther he stayed silent
" holy shit he does" I said
" how could you think that?" Vanya asked
" great job luther , way to lead."
Diego left. Then klaus. Then vanya . Then allison. Luther looked to me hopefully, I flipped him off with a fake smile and walked up to my room .
I picked up an old picture frame of us when we were kids. I looked at five. the future was clearly to good to come back from. If he ever comes back I'm going to slap him so hard. He said two days , two days! It had been seventeen years. Which yeah, I may have been asleep for but.... it still hurt to know he hadn't kept to his promise. Mabye it had only been two days to him? Or one. I dont know, I dont care. I'm still beating the shit out of that liar.
I just had to wait for him to come back...
If he wasnt already dead .
