ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

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13 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɢᴏ

Y/n walked down the hall down to Diego's room, wanting to annoy him on their Sunday half an hour free time. But when she went in, she noticed he wasn't in his room.

She frowned and went down to the kitchen. Again, he wasn't there. She then went to the livingroom, nothing. After checking the whole house, she went to Reginald's office.

She knocked on the door and heard the voice "Yes?"

Y/n opened the door slightly and said "Dad, where is Diego?"

Reginald didn't look up from his notebook as he said "Number Two has decided to run off and live a life of his own."

"What?" Y/n frowned.

Reginald looked up "Number Two is now not my problem. He wanted to fly the nest, which he did so. Now, if that is all, do please go and finish your last fifteen minutes of free time."

Y/n teared up as she nodded "Alright. Sorry to bother you." She closed the door and a tear rolled down her face.

How could he do that? How could he leave without telling her? Leave her alone in this shithole?

Y/n went into Klaus's room, seeing smoke floating around. Klaus looked at her, taking the joint out his mouth "Buttercup, hey- what? What's wrong?"

Y/n sighed, another tear falling "Can I have a hit?"

Klaus nodded and handed it to her, her sitting down next to him as she began to explain what happened, all whike getting high as a kite. Fifteen minutes before their training.

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Y/n teared up a bit as her and Allison drove down the road, rain pouring on the window. Y/n looked over at Allison, who was also tearing up.

Y/n looked at Allison with a frown "Are you okay?"

Allison nodded slightly, licking her lip as she replied "Yeah, I'm just. . . thinking about Claire." Allison glanced over at Y/n, seeing her tearing up too "Oh, are you okay?"

Y/n nodded slightly "Yeah. Just thinking about whrn we were younger."

Allison chuckled "Well, it's understandable why you're crying."

Y/n laughed aswell, both still a bit teary. They laughed for a moment before cakming down, Y/n grabbing Allison's hand and giving it a small squeeze.

"I can't promise anything, but I'm pretty sure this time next week you'll be sitting in your livingroom, Claire in your arms while all our siblings tell Claire about every single mission that we went on, including this one." Y/n said, making Allison smile widely.

"You think?" Allison asked.

Y/n nodded "Especially Five. Oh, my god. The stories he'll have about the apocalypse. She'll have so much to learn about from him."

Allison chuckled a bit, sighing afterwards and saying "Thank you, Y/n. You're a great sister."

Y/n smiled at her "So are you. And, despite what the court says, you are, and always will be, a great mother." Allison smiled at Y/n before the car went back into a comfortable silence.