Five Hargreves-"i can't keep going"

4. "let us help."

Five's pov:

"Yeah, sure i guess."

"Great, get ur stuff and lets go then, Alison is going too, were also going to the mall."

"Actualy... I dont want to go."

"What, why? "

"I just looked at her with sad eyes and then shifting my gaze to the floorboards."

"Oh, just forget about what happened, and you're going!, You already said yes."

"Fine." I said as i slid down the edge of my bed.

"Can you get out, i need to change?" "Yeah, byeeee for now." Lila said with one of her world famos evil grins.

No one's pov:

Little did five know that Luther and everyone else had set this up, that they would go get coffee and shop for some stuff. While everyone else would clean out Five's room, looking for anything he could hurt himself with, they would even make sure he couldnt open the window.

~~Time skip to when Five, Lila and Alison have just left Griddys.~~

Klaus'es pov:

They have left a while ago, now me and Diego are in Five's bathroom looking for blades and some other things Diego did not aprove of. He was the sharp shit stuff expert.

Luther and Viktor have been looking in Five's room, also looking for sharp stuff, and getting the window to never open again.

So far me and Diego have taken some sizors, razors, a tiny pocket knife that Five had in his drawer, some pills that Diego said Five should not use anytime soon. and i found some blades in the drawers, they were under the towels. It was sad knowing that you're brother, 'adopted but still brother' had been hurting himself, wanting to feel pain. Wanting to feel something, and nobodey ever realised that it was happening, it was happening in this house, in this room, and one of the most important people in my life was hurting so bad that they had to fight pain with pain.

(Im srry if this is deep, im trying to put my own feelings into this 💀)

Victor's pov:

I was looking under the bed.

Nothing.

I looked through his dresser.

Nothing.

I looked through his books.

Nothing.

I looked in his drawer, and there they were, a little box, as i opened it i saw the sharp objekts, and also a lighter. I took both of them and showed them to Luther.

"Luther, look" i said as i was holding up the things from the tiny drawer in Five's cramped room.

Luther picked them up and a "Good work Viks." was heard. I smiled slightly as the monkey put the items into a brown box in the middle of the room. I didn't but also did understand why Five did what he did. Life was hard, but in this hell hole of child abuse it was even harder.

Lila's pov:

Me, old man and Alison were shopping.

Five still coffee in hand, Alison had gotten a dohnut, i realised how five wasn't talking to Alison, would watch her every move, i also saw him flinch once, when Alison was ordering. He was scared by the look of it, he was trying to know what would happen.

After that we were just looking around stores, Five getting anoyed, as usual, then we went for a quick groshery run, Five would always complane how there was not even a speck of coffee in the academy.

~back at the academy~

Diego's pov:
We were just finishing up, taking everything into the atic, knowing that Five would never in his whole life go there. He had bad memories od that place, or atleast what Victor said.

~flashback~

"Number Five you are not taking advantedge of you're powers!"

"I-im trying"

"Again, teleport to the end of the room!"

Five's energy was draining

Five teleported to the other part of the room, falling to the ground, taking some old books with him.

"Are you really that incompetent to use you're abilities number Five, you are a failiere!"

Angry tears running down Five's face as our 'father' draged him from the ground, only to slap him so hard that he nearly fell over again.

"Mabe this will get some sence into you number Five."

Our 'father' leaving him there. Only if Five knew that Victor saw it all trough the crack of the door. This would happen every saturday.

(This is a short one, i have exams tomorow. :)