The 'Toy' ~ Umbrella Academy (Five x reader)

The Seven Stages

Y/n pov

Five begins pacing the alleyway. Clearly irritated.

Luther: Now what

Five: Now nothing, Luther, all right? Make your peace with God.

Y/n: Well, someone has an attitude

I mumble.

Luther: What? What about Allison and Vanya?

Five: Screw them both. They should have been here.

Y/n: Hey, pump the hate breaks. Something could have happened, we don't know.

Klaus: What about Diego? He's quite a responsible young man, no?

He calls out from the floor.

Five runs and kicks a box next to the dumpster in anger. I lean against the nearest wall and watch. Choosing not to get in the middle of his rampage.

Luther: Something must have happened to them.

Y/n: It's almost as if I said that already.

I look over at him in annoyance.

Five: Screw Diego, all right? Screw everybody! I was better off on my own in the apocalypse.

Y/n: Five!

I snap my fingers at him.

Y/n: I get you're upset, but you do not get to be hateful, sir. We just had a talk about this.

Luther: Yeah, come on now

Five walks around with his hands outward and begins walking away.

Five: You know what, Luther? It's every sibling for themself now.

He grabs my hands, and we walk through the door that was ahead of us.

Luther follows after us shortly later.

Luther: Hey! Guys, doomsday is still coming. We gotta think of a new plan.

Five: Don't you get it, Luther? It's over, all right? We're already dead.

Luther: Then where are you going?

Five: I'm going to do the unthinkable.

Y/n: The hell does that mean?

Five: I was really hoping it wouldn't come to this.

Y/n: Come to what? I'm confused.

We walk into Elliots' apartment. Luther is still following. Five drags me into a room and locks it. Luther begins banging on the door.

Luther: Five. Five! Come to what?

Luther knocks again. Still silent.

Luther: Five!

Still silence. I look over at Five curiously. Confused about what his plan is.

Five: Your face is scrunched. That's your thinking face. What is it?

Y/n: I'm just curious as to what your plan is, that's all.

I shrug.

Five: It's a risk. But there's a version of me here in Dallas. If we can talk to him and convince him to give his briefcase, then we have a ride home.

Y/n: I assume the issue with this is that you're a stubborn ass old man, and you won't give it to us.

Five: I can't even be offended because you are definitely right. Let's go inact step one.

He unlocks the door, and we head to the kitchen

Luther: Five?

Five opens the fridge and begins chugging something.