The Night To Remember | Five Hargreeves x Reader

FIVE

"Okay kids, you're in a for real treat, today." The officer, who you've learned is named Franklin, says he walks to the other side of the classroom, the six of us standing in front of the desk filled with the same kids that were on the earlier.

"These fellow have kindly volunteered to demonstrate how a stun and use self-defense when in used to a subdue a suspect," Franklin says, my eyes slightly widening as the kids all 'ooh'.

"That's right," Klaus agrees.

"Wait a sec, what?" Five asks.

"Now, there's two ways to us a stun gun. Up close and personal," he says, quickly holding it to Viktor's neck and teasing him as he screams, falling to the floor.

"Jesus Christ," I mumble, running my hands through my hair.

"What the fuck?" Ben says.

"And there's one way there is only way to use self defense when it comes to subdue a suspect." Franklin says. "With this cool gadget we called a Baton." He says pulling it off his belt. "In a dangerous situation, you must always aim for there weakest point." Without a warning, he swung his baton, striking Five in the stomach. Five gasped in shock, his breathe knocked out of him as he drop to his knees. The officer's next blow landed on Five's back, sending him sprawling on the ground next to Viktor.

"Pretty cool right?" Franklin says happily to the kids, who were cheering.

"Or, you can taze shoot them and harm them from a distance. Do I have any volunteers? You wanna come up and do some shooting? Huh? Alright, how about you, young lady, come on up here, alright," Franklin says, calling a little girl to walk up to the front.

"Let's go handsome," he says, referring to Ben, Klaus slowly walking forwards.

"Not you, skinny jeans, slide on the back. You, pretty boy," he says, waving Ben over as the class starts giggling.

"All right, now it's real simple. All you gotta do is point aim and shoot, alright?" Franklin explains to the girl and Ben reluctantly steps in front of her, Franklin hanging her the gun stepping back.

"Okay, look. You don't really wanna do this," Ben says, shaking his head as he holds up his hands up.

"You can do this. Just focus," Franklin edges her on.

"Dont listen to this maniac. Let's think this though," Ben says.

"Finish him!" Franklin yells, the girl shooting Ben in the groin, Ben groaning as he slowly falls on his knees, then on the ground. My eyes widen as push pain, grilling onto his crotch as he moans.

"Haha, right in the nuts, beautiful! Well done, give her a hand, everybody," Franklin says, the whole class clapping for her.

"Good. Looks like the girl is up next, why don't you step up here?" He asks me as I slowly step toward him.

"Hey, looks like this little eager boy wants to get some action up here, c'mon buddy," he calls to the boy sitting in front role. The boy smiled, stepping up and taking the gun from Franklin.

"Same as before, just aim the gun and shoot," Franklin says. The boy smiled, nodding before shooting the gun, a large electric wave buzzing through your throat. You slightly stumble backwards, gripping onto your throat tightly as you can't see seem to let out a sound of a groan, the whole class laughing and cheering as you slowly side down the back wall.

"Good, that'll be sure to keep her from drinking any more alcohol for at least an hour. Get we've two more change left. Anybody else wanna use the Baton?" He ask the kids which they all rose their hands. You finally let out a quiet moan, rubbing your throat to try and ease some of the pain.