Chapter Seven

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                                                                          -FIVE'S POV-

I looked down at Y/n, Grace had took some blood from me for her. I sat on the edge of my bed, not caring that my sheets were covered in blood now. I brushed hair out of her face, gazing at her, knowing it was my fault. Y/n's eyes opened a second later, "Five?" Her voice was groggy and hoarse. Relief washed over me.

I took one of her hands rubbing it, "That fucking hurt." She said with a smile, 

"I know.. I'm sorry." I whispered,

 "It was my fault." I said softly.

"Nah," Y/n said causally, I raised an eyebrow, she started to get up,

"Y/nn don't do this, you need to stay in bed, for a while." I said to her.

"Hell no." She said with a huff, "Not happening." She said stubbornly.

"Y/n please." I said with a sigh, "I don't want you getting hurt.

She gave a long groan, "Nope!" she said happily, then jumped up.

She swore under her breath, plopping back down on the bed beside me, rolling up her pant leg to look at the wound, it was a good amount healed. Out of all of our other siblings Y/n healed the fastested. But that didn't make her immune to anything.

"Someone once said, 'You can't go through life allowing pain to dictate how you behave." Y/n said raising her chin.

"Well you also once said, 'The attempt to escape from pain is what creates the pain.'" I told her with a smirk.

She gave a dramatic gasp, and cried "How dare you use my words against me."

"You do it all the time, I learned it from you." I say with I smile I couldn't quite smother.

She gave a louder gasp and got up, "Lets go get the eyehole." She annouced, I forced her back onto the bed avoiding hurting her leg. "You shall release me!" Y/n bellowed, whacking me with a pillow.

"No you're not leaving." I say not able to hide my grin.

Y/n started tickling me, I immideiatly let go flopping over with a gasp, nobody knew where that one weak spot was but Y/n.. Laughing so hard tears started rolling down my face. "Where'd that grumpy old man go? " Y/n asked in a grin.

She was smiling at me,

 "I haven't laughed that hard in 45 years," I murmured to her, we were both sitting on the floor, for a second we were both leaning towards each other but Y/n got up with a wince, glancing at Delores.

"Your bleeding" She said quickly, her face flushed, I knew mine was to, as she got out her stuff.

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                                                                   -Y/N'S POV-

I felt a vision from the past hit quickly, my eyes turning navy again.

Five walking through the apocalypse.

Looking at all of us dead, broken, bruised, and bloody.

He stopped by me, I was crushed by rubble.

Five started sobbing, raking rubble away and holding me, screaming endlessly to the sky, swearing, and shaking me to wake up.

I stepped closer to the Five from the vision, who couldn't see or hear me. "I love you Y/n." Past Five gasped through uneven sobs. His hair full of ash, mess, tears streaking down his cheeks.

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