I Can Read Minds, Idiot || Five Hargreeves x Reader

Chapter Five

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(Y/n)'s pov

After Five had asked the guy a few questions, he wrote down something on a napkin. Five then that ked the guy and he left. Now it was just me and Five.

"So, what's that for?" I watch him pocket the address.
"Didn't I say I'd explain later?"
"Well, technically it is later since that conversation." He looks at me and then goes back to drinking his coffee, and so do I.

Shortly after, I sense a group of people outside, but they don't seem to be normal pedestrians.
"Five."
"Hmm?" He continues to stare at his cup.
"There are people here. For you."
"Oh." He doesn't seem bothered, so I just ignore them as well. They soon walk in, pointing guns out our heads.

"Wow. Is this how you say hello because you really need to work on your social skills, if so." The man looks at me and scoffs then turns back to Five.
"Hmm. That was fast. I thought I'd  have more time before they found me."

What? Who the fuck is they? What the hell did Five do? This idiot.

"Okay. So let's all be professional about this, yeah? On your feet and come with us. They wanna talk."

"Your not even gonna ask nicely? Yes, very professional if u say so myself." I laugh at my joke, Five smirks as well but quickly go back to the conversation.

"I've got nothing to say."

"It doesn't have to go this way. You think I want to shoot a couple of kids? Go home with that on my conscience?"
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Well, I wouldn't worry about that." I start.
"You won't be going home." Five finishes.

He then picks up a butterknife slowly before blinking behind the man and stabbing him. Then blinking to me and blinking us both away before they start shooting. We blinked onto a counter. Five laying on his side while I sit in front of his legs, with my leg crossed over the other leaning back on my arms.

"Hey, assholes!" Five calls out. He then blinks us away before we got shot at again. We end up outside at the front door. Five then knocks on the door to get their attention.
"Wow, yall are idiots!" I state as they turn to us.

Before they shoot us five blinks us back into the diner. We land in front of a man which Five kicks in the knee so he falls to the floor. Five grabs me again and blinks us to another man who he starts to strangle with his tie. Another guy comes up and tries to hit five with his gun but hits his friend instead. I grab a random pencil from a table and stab him in the... well you know. I then see five throw a plate at one of them before I pull the pencil out of the guy and shove it in his eye, him now falling to the ground.

Soon two of the men stand up and five runs in between them blinking away so they shoot each other. I look around to see one still conscious so I walk over, stand over his back, and snap his neck.

"Damn, Five. I forgot how good of a team we were." I smirk at him.
"I didn't."
"Oh? So you were thinkin' about me?"
"You could say that." He looks around as if he was trying to find something.
"What does that man?"
"Don't worry about it." He bends down and grabs something.
"Five, you know my mind goes to weird places, and what the fuck is that?" I point at the weird device. He just looks at me weirdly.
"Okay, (Y/n). First, eww. No. Second, tracking device." He walks over to a table.