"Try me, Five." I snapped at the idiotic excuse of a human. He smirked and put both hands in his pockets, leaning forwards.
"Oh, how I would love to try you."
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FEMALE READER!!!
no dirty deed cause he is in the body of a 13 yr old (16 in my s...
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who wouldn't want to stay with klaus forever?
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(Diego Hargreeves)
Luther and I walked around the library in search for our little bastards of siblings, Five and Y/n.
I hate Y/n less than Five, though. She was quiet during our childhood unlike Five who always had something to say.
"We don't even know if they're here." Luther complained. Speaking of always having something to say.
I rolled my eyes and fidgeted with the knife in my back pocket.
"Where are their parents?" A feminine voice said in a confused tone. Luther and I locked eyes. It has to be them.
"Wow, that was easy."
"I'm gonna call security." The same voice said in a disgusted tone as she walked off. We walked towards the source of the voice and saw a surprising sight.
"Well, I'll be damned." I chuckled. Five was sitting in the middle of some... doll? And Y/n. He had his arm over the doll and Y/n, and his head was on top of Y/n's who was laying her head on his shoulder.
I noticed that they were both holding an empty body of alcohol. No wonder they're knocked out.
"Are they, um..?" Luther trailed off.
"Drunk as a skunk." I nodded in confirmation. He comes back and is instantly all over Y/n. I wouldn't expect much less.
"And since when were they dating?" Luther asked me. I looked over at him with a monotone expression.
"Why should I know?" I spat. I looked at Y/n and saw that next to her was a whole puddle of alcohol. Did she dump it out?
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(Five Hargreeves)
I groaned and slowly began to open my eyes. It was too bright out, so I kept them closed. I felt myself being carried, by who, not so sure.
Dolores was in my arms.
"Well, we can't go back to the house. It's not secure. Those psychopaths could come back at any moment." A familiar voice remarked. I peaked and saw that Luther was holding me. At least it wasn't Hazel or Cha-Cha.
"My place is closer. No one will look for him there." A different voice stated. I looked over and saw Diego carrying Y/n who was playing with one of his knives.
