𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 ☕︎ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗˢ

Kidnapped - Part 3.

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(Third Person POV.)

His eyes stared at the screen while his heart rate rose dangerously high. The toad smiled broadly as her blue fingernails dug into the girl's scalp. A wave of nausea swept over Five, but he ignored it and continued to glare at what was happening on the screen.

"You know Five. You let me down. I am deeply disappointed. Your action of simply abandoning us, betraying us and leaving. We took you in after everything that happened to you. And yet you sting us.. me in the back. Really Five. I was really hoping for more from you." Her voice shrilled in his ears and he saw the agony in Y/n's eyes. The rest of the siblings couldn't believe their eyes either and stared at the screen in shock. Then she let go of Y/n's hair and took a few steps toward the camera, blocking Y/n's view again.

"I'll give you one more chance, Five. One more chance. Come over here, let's talk like two grown people. Otherwise, that's it with you little girlfriend here."

"She can't do that-"

"Shh!!" Five Klaus interrupted hissing and slapped his flat hand on his mouth.

"It's your choice. Her or you. I'll give you until midnight. If you don't show up by then, you can say goodbye to your girl. I hope you understand. Have a nice evening, Five." And with that, there was a brief crackle, and the screen flickered black and white. Five starred like blank on the dead screen for a few seconds. But then his head nearly turned red and a crawl-like noise appeared from his throat.Everything blurted out of him at once. He burst out of the room and ran down the hall, knocking over everything that was even close to him.

"Five!" called Vanya after him.

"Five, wait!" Diego shout, while everyone gradually stormed out of the small room and ran after Five.

Suddenly there was a crash from the living room. When all the siblings got there, there were broken glass all over the floor. Five stands by the broken glass case with his back to his siblings.

"Five-"

"Don't. It's all my fault. I was supposed to protect her.." Slowly Five turned around. His hand was cut from the glass he had smashed.

"It wasn't your fault, Five. Don't say that. We can still save her. She's still alive. We can-"

"No, Allison. I have to save her. I have to do this alone! Without me she would never have been in this situation. So stop trying to play rescuer and let me do it on my own!"

"No, damn it! You can't do this alone! You-"

"I spent 45 years alone in the apocalypse. I escaped from that horrible woman once before! I'm not a kid anymore! I'll get Y/N WITHOUT YOU! UNDERSTOOD?!" With every sentence he says, he gets louder until he screams loudly again. It was quiet in the room for a moment.

"Okay." Everyone looked at Vanya now. But she ignored the incredulous looks of her siblings and walked towards Five.

"I trust you can handle yourself. But please take our Y/n home again." she said and put a hand on Five's shoulder. He saw in her eyes that she was completely honest. She trusted him with everything.

"I will. Thank you Vanya." She took her hand back and took a step back.

"Good luck, Five." He gave a short nod and disappeared in a blue light.

(Y/n PoV.)

I am tired. everything hurts and I think my arm is broken. But I don't see the end yet. I'm alone in this cold, dark room right now. I don't know how long I've been sitting and crying to myself from time to time, when the heavy door suddenly opens and I can hear her shoes clicking. My body immediately stiffens again and I clench my teeth. You look at her while she leisurely walks towards me. She stops just a few meters in front of me.

"Hello, Y/n dear. How was your night?" she asked sweetly and smiled at me.

"Wonderful." I said sarcastically and spat at her feet.

"Na na na. A lady doesn't do that. Be good, or I'll have to call Jay back with a heavy heart." I started shaking. No. Please not again. I said nothing more.

"You know. Maybe you aren't as important to your boyfriend as you thought. He hasn't shown up yet. Hm.. but then I don't have that much use for you anymore." She looked kind of sad. But I knew it was an act.

"I can't decide, whether  you should live or die." she said, crossing her legs and looking thoughtfully into the air. 

"Oh, you'll probably go to heaven." A small smile graced the Handlers face again. I felt tears running down my cheeks.

I don't want to die. I can't die yet. Not like that. Please no!

"Please don't hang your head and cry." I heard her take a step towards me and suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my cheek. She hit me. Startled, I looked up at her again and realized that she was laughing. She clapped her hand over her mouth and laughed heartily. When she calmed down, she wiped a tear of laughter from her face and took a step back.

"You're funny. You know that." she smiled again and turned around. Just as she was about to leave, a loud crash was heard in the hallway behind the still open door. Suddenly people screamed wildly and I could see running silhouettes outside. The Handler stopped and looked at the door, puzzled. Suddenly a man stands in the door. His clothes are covered in blood and he's holding his apparently injured arm.

"He.. He's here." he said breathlessly before tipping over and hitting the ground.