my spark. - five hargreeves x fem! reader

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f/b - favorite book

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the alarm of the machine wailed as the hargreeves siblings continued to let out muffled strains, their eyes widening as they stared into the light above them, beginning to enter their memories.

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october, fourteenth, 2006.

an alarm blared as reginald spoke, "step lively, children. we have a mission to do. number one, round the children up." the old man ordered.

a seventeen-year-old luther walked out of his room and clapped his hands as he began down the hallway, "let's go! get your asses in gear! my man, diego." he pointed to number two and patted his shoulder before continuing on his path to gather the rest of his siblings.

"my ass is always in gear." diego replied.

"come on, guys!" luther banged on the wall, "come on!" he opened the door to the bathroom, seeing number three trying to pull number four out of the bathtub.

"are you kidding me, klaus? you just got back from rehab!" allison told her brother angrily as she continued her attempts at getting his up.

"i'm california sober, allison." klaus slurred back at his sister before taking another sip from the small bottle in his hand.

"come on, guys. just hurry up. dad's waiting!" luther told the duo before turning around to get the last two siblings needed for the mission.

number six sat on his bed, his upper body against the pillows and headboard while his legs were extended out in front of him, looking up from the book he was reading to see number seven putting on his mission mask and staring at herself in the mirror.

luther opened the door and entered the room, "ben!" he looked at his brother on the bed, "why aren't you dressed?"

"i'm not going." ben answered before turning the page of his book, which coincidentally was f/b.

luther took notice of this, 'y/n's favorite? why's he-' he quickly shook off the thought to furrow his brows at his brother, "but we'll be one man down."

ben looked up, "relax." he gestured a hand to their sister by the mirror, "vanya can take my place." he gave a side smile to luther.

vanya turned to number one, the mask still on her face, "i wanna help you guys."

luther stared as his sister before looking away, "dad?" he called out to their father.

"narc." ben muttered before looking back down at his book.

reginald swiftly pushed the door as he entered and looked at the boy, "number six. why aren't you dressed?"

"he says he's not going." luther snitched, making reginald look at him before turning back to ben, ultimately making the young number six close his book and get up.

reginald then turned to vanya, "and what do you think you're doing?"

vanya hesitated before speaking, "i just...i thought i could help on this mission?"

there was a pause of silence before reginald spoke again, "take that off immediately. you look ridiculous." he said before exiting.

vanya took off the mask and glared at her father, watching him leave the room.