ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

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"Come on! Let's go!" Five ushered everyone out of the car.

They got out, Luther and Klaus carrying Allison into the Academy as he said "I-I don't think she's breathing."

"If we don't get her upstairs, she's gonna die." Klaus said as him and Luther carry her to the door.

They managed to get her to the infirmary, where Grace tended to her. Diego held Y/n as she sobbed lightly. Five held his fingers to Allison's neck.

Grace then said "She's suffered a severe laceration to her larynx. One of you will need to give blood."

"I will." They all reply.

"I'm doing it." Luther insisted, rolling up his sleeve.

"I'm afraid that's not possible, dear boy." Pogo replied, making them turn to him "Your blood is more compatible with mine."

Klaus then stepped up, walking around to Grace as he said "Hey, don't sweat it. I got this, big guy. I love needles." He said, hitting his forearm.

"Master Klaus." Pogo interjected "Your blood is. . . how shall I say this? Too polluted."

"Move." Diego said, switching places with Klaus "I'll do it."

Grace unwrapped the needle, holding it up. Diego whimpered before fainting, falling to the floor.

Y/n stepped over him and held out her arm, speaking sarcastically as Grace put the needle in her arm "Wow, what a man."

~•☂•~

"Klaus, is this really necessary?" Y/n asked, sitting on Klaus's bed, drinking a carton of apple juice as Klaus rummaged around his room, Y/n knowing what he was looking for.

"What are you doing?" Ben asked, standing behind Klaus.

"Looking for drugs." Klaus replied.

"Yeah, I know." Y/n said, fiddling with the small plaster on her forearm.

"I'm talking to Ben." Klaus said, still rummaging.

"Oh." Y/n said, smiling a bit before looking around the room "Hey, Ben."

"Hey, Y/n." He waved, knowing she can't see or hear him.

"Klaus, don't do it. You're doing so well." Y/n told him.

"Listen to her, Klaus." Ben said, sighing.

"I'm done listening to you." Klaus replied, picking up a stuffed bear as he turned to Ben, who Y/n can't see "Just go away. Go away, please." He waved.

Ben looked at Klaus as he knelt on the floor "I like the sober you."

"Whatever he said, I agree." Y/n said, sipping the juice box.

"Yeah, well, sobriety is overrated." Klaus replied, ripping open the bear and rummaging through the fluff.

"Look where it's gotten you, though." Ben stated.