★ | in which, one out of the eight that were adopted by billionaire industrialist reginald hargreeves was the full package of the other seven. the eighth named y/n likes to disconnect herself from the world, including those seven but unexpectedly s...
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🎧burning pile . mother mother
y/n was sleeping on the sofa because of her drinking too much as the rest of the siblings talked about a plan or something they discovered that the apocalypse was coming in three days and all of them would die.
"hold the phone." klaus stopped luther, "we all died fighting this thing the first time around. remember?"
"klaus, shockingly, has a point. what gives us a win this time?" diego asked, agreeing with klaus' idea. before anyone could react crackles of electricity were heard at the place, five hugging a briefcase falling down at the table, surprised, like everyone is, y/n shot awake sitting in surprise, "NO!! I WON'T DRAW LIVE! ANYTHING BUT THAT!"
making them look at her, who was half-lidded, still drunk as shit then returned to the table, as klaus was the first one to speak, "you guys, am i still high, or do you see him, too?"
"five, where have you been?" diego asked, making y/n's eyes shoot open and perk, "five? five's here?" she asked as she stood up and walked where they were. as five was careless enough to roll out the table as they manage to catch him and helped him to stand up. luther asked, "who did this?"
"irrelevant." five replied grabbing the cup of coffee allison was holding and chugging the coffee empty, throwing it away before y/n finally hugged him the two of them falling on the floor, he reluctantly reached out to her as he patted the back of her head, smelling the alcohol in her.
"you're back..." she muttered as she was sitting above him, tears were falling down his cheeks as he gulped, feeling guilty.
she was sobbing as she was smacking and punching his chest in rage, "don't do that again! don't leave me alone! if you're gonna leave just take me with you..." she yelled between her sobs and sniffs with every word her voice turned in a whisper her hand stopped punching him as she clutched in his collar, "please..." she muttered, begging.
five, removing her tears, he sighed heavily as he muttered to her, "it's okay...i'm here now." she looked at him one last time before giving him a small smile before fainting at his shoulder.
the rest of the siblings look at them in awe as five carries her and lays her on the sofa tucking her to a blanket where she was resting earlier. no one dared to react nor ask about it, well, except klaus, "man, you know she was so wasted, drank a whole almost three bottles."
"she keeps on crying her eyes out made me think of the old times." allison said, thinking of talking while luther also emitted, "says the one who said he won't leave her alone." clearly stating and describing five, reminding him the conversation they had at diego's place.
"she was punching a pillow crying out five five." diego said mockingly while chuckling, "i guess she was practicing to do it to you. how does it feel like?"
