ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢

~•☂•~

The group rush up the stairs of the Icarus Theatre, hearing the sweet sound of the orchestra playing.

Allison quickly stepped infront of Luther and showed her pre-written note: I need to go alone.

"Allison, I can't let you do that, alright?" Luther told her "She's beyond reasoning."

"You hear the music?" Diego interupted "It's started."

"Do you honestly think she's gonna listen?" Luther questioned "After everything that's happened?"

"We don't have time for this." Klaus said, clearly fidgety.

Luther nodded "Okay." Allison sent him a look before she headed inside the theatre room.

They all watched her go in as Diego said "You're using her as a distraction, aren't you?"

"It's our bedt chance to incapacitate Vanya." Luther told them "She'll thank us later."

They all start heading up as Klaus said "So, what's the plan?"

Luther turned to him "Uh, you wait out front."

"What?" Y/n and Klaus both question.

Luther spoke to Klaus "Yeah, you're the lookout."

"The lookout?" Klaus frowned.

Luther turned to Y/n "You wanna join him or are you coming with us?"

Y/n went back down the stairs "I'll wait with Klaus, thank you."

Y/n and Klaus get outside and huff, Y/n folding her arms and Klaus putting his hands on his hips when he noticed something "Ooh, hey, want a taco?"

Y/n frowned "Hm?" She turned and seen a taco truck across the street. She paused a moment. She hadn't eaten in a while so she sighed "Yeah, alright. . ."

They managed to get their tacos, Klaus saying "I didn't ask for cilantro."

"Yeah, I wanted sauce on mine." Y/n said before biting into it.

Ben then frowned "Do you hear gunfire?"

Klaus frowned aswell and turned as Ben walked out to see the theatre "What?"

Y/n frowned "What? What's wrong?" She followed them.

They turned to the theatre before panicking, hearing gunshots coming from inside the building. The two look at each other before Klaus panicked again, seeing half-beaten, limling Cha-Cha walking down the street.

"Oh, shit!" He whispered as he grabbed Y/n's arm, making her drop her taco, as they hide behind the van.

"Hey, my taco!" She whined before Klaus covered hee mouth.

"Shh. It's that Cha-Cha lady." Klaus whispers.

"What?" She whispered back in a panic.

"This is it, mofos. Go time. Go time!" Klaus said, making them run inside.
(Abbreviation of motherfuckers)

"What about the gunfire?" Ben asked.