ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗

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The next morning, Five woke up, Y/n having a cup of coffee ready for him, and began explaining what happened with the apocalypse and something called the commission, where Five was their number one hit man.

Luther was in disbelief at the fact the apocalypse is coming "When's it supposed to happen? This. . . apocalypse."

"Well, I can't give you the exact hour, but. . ." Five paused "From what I could gather we have four days left."

"Why didn't you say something sooner?" Luther questioned.

"It wouldn't have mattered." Five said quietly.

"Of course it would." Luther said "So, what, you tell Y/n and you two stop it together? Alone? We could have banded together and helped you stop this thing."

"For the record, you already tried." Five told them.

Y/n frowned "What do you mean?"

Five's lip quivered slightly before speaking "I found all of you. Your bodies."

"We die?" Y/n asked.

"Horribly." Five said after a paused, making Y/n put a reassuring hand on his knee. Luther looked at them in disbelief as Five continues "You were all together, trying to stop whoever it was that ends the world."

"Wait, how do you know that?" Luther asked.

Five pulled out the familiar glass eyeball from his pocket, taking the cloth off before looking at it "This was clutched in your dead hand when I found you." He tossed it to Luther "You must've ripped it out of their head right before you went down."

"Whose head?" Luther asked as he held the eyeball.

"Like I said, I don't know." Five replied.

Luther looked at the eye again and said "Well, there's a serial number on the back. Maybe you could-"

"We tried that." Y/n said, pursing her lips afterwards.

"That's a dead end." Five added "It's just another hunk of glass." Luther handed the glass eye back to Five.

The door suddenly swung open, Diego storming in as he mumbled "Piece of shit." All three of them stood up as Diego stormed up to Five "Do you have any idea what you just did?" Diego questioned as Luther stepped infront of him, holding him back as Y/n instinctively stood infront of Five protectively. Diego struggled in Luther's grip as he stammered "Nope, let me- Get your ape hand off of me!"

"We can do this as long as it takes you to calm down." Luther replied.

Diego stopped wriggling before quickly replying "Fine."

"Now, wanna tell us what you're talking about?" Luther asked as Five sat back down.

"Our brothers been pretty busy since he got back." Diego said angerly "He was in the middle of that shootout at Griddys, and then at Gimble Brothers, after the guys in the masks attacked the Academy, looking for him." He points a finger at him out of anger.