[REMASTERED VERSION IS OUT NOW]
"The Handler thought it was part of the plan. It wasn't."
"What? You think I wouldn't help you after all we've been through?"
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First book of Do Me a Favor series
Five x fem!reader
Uses she/her pronouns!
Slow upda...
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"It's not like that, anymore." - - - In which Five and his brothers go and save his ex and their sisters.. —— ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : D Is For Dangerous ~ Arctic Monkeys 0:00 ♡─────── 2:14 —————————————————
Five's POV
I went downstairs after Klaus told me he needed to say something. Going into the kitchen, I saw him pouring a cup of.. coffee!
I took the cup out of Luther's hand. Taking a sip, I grimaced, "Jesus, who do I have to kill to get a decent cup of coffee?"
Luther, who looked like he had an hangover, had his head down. He sighed, "Can we get started?"
"Have you seen any of the others? Diego? Allison? Y/n/n? No?" Klaus took the spatula and banged it in the table, "All right then, this is the closest thing to a quorum that we're gonna get."
"Now listening up. There's no easy way to say this, so I'm just gonna spit it out... yeah," he paused.
Luther and I both looked at him, waiting for him to say something. Luther pushed, "Klaus."
"I conjured dad last night," he blurted.
I adjusted in my seat. Okay. This is getting interesting.
I grabbed the cup of coffee as Luther said, "You said you haven't been able to conjure anyone in years."
"Yes, I know, but I'm sober now. Tada! I got clean, yesterday, to talk to someone special and then ended up having this conversation with dear old daddy himself." Klaus explained.
I'm not buying it. I thought as I looked at the coffee. Luther asked, "Has anyone got any asprin?"
"Top shelf. Next to the crackers," I answered as I remembered from looking for coffee days before.
"Hey, hey, hey. This is serious guys. All right? This really happened. I swear," Klaus almost begged.
I breathed out, "Okay, fine. I'll play. What did the old man have to say?"
"Well, he gave me the usually lecture of my appearance and my failures in life. Yada. Yada. Yada. No surprise there. Even the afterlife couldn't soften a hardass like dad, right?" He chuckled, "But he did mention something about his murder or lack thereof because... he killed himself."
