𝗖 𝗛 𝗔 𝗣 𝗧 𝗘 𝗥 - 𝐕𝐈

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                 𝟯𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪             

    ❝𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭. 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚
     𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭.❞

❝𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞

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(𝐘/𝐍) 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 and looked for coats. She walked towards the men section and found three big coats. She touched them and they turned invisible. Currently, they were trying to disguise themselves so the CIA wouldn't find them. (Y/N) was invisible and looking for disguises so that her and her adoptive brothers wouldn't get caught. Diego and Luther were waiting behind the store. She walked as quick as she could but stopped when she saw an item on the shelf. She quickly grabbed it and ran out the store. The alarms went off as she exited the building. The workers and customers were confused as to why the alarm was going off suddenly. They thought nothing of it and continued with their days. (Y/N) ran to the back of the store where Luther and Diego were hiding. She turned visible and they got out of their hiding spot. "Here. Hats and coats. It was the best thing that I could find since I didn't wanna risk bumping into someone." (Y/N) informed them. "But you'd be invisible?" Luther reminded as he took one of the coats. "Yeah but back then if I bumped into someone, I'd turn visible for the remaining time that they'd touch me for. I didn't wanna risk the possibility of it happening again." (Y/N) explained. "Hm. Smart." Diego commented and took one of the coats. She watched as they wore the coats and then she placed the hats on top of their heads. "What about you?" Diego asked. (Y/N) put on the coat and hat. She then took out a fake mustache and put it on. Luther choked on his saliva once he saw how she looked. "What?" (Y/N) asked. "Nothing I just never thought I'd see you with a mustache." Luther smiled. "Did you perchance get me pants?" Luther asked. "No. I forgot. Oh well." She shrugged.

The three got off a bus and stood by a bus stop near Diego's house. He recommended them to go there since it's close. They started to walk towards his house. "Man, we gave 'em hell back there, didn't we?" Diego asked. "Yeah, just like the good old days, huh?" Luther patted Diego's chest. "Better than the old days. Man, we took on the CIA and we won, my friends." Diego proudly smiled. "I'm so ashamed I even wanted to work there. No offense (Y/N)." Diego looked at her. "No offense taken." She reassured. "It's like I've been sleepwalking through my own life. Meanwhile, I'm married to the hottest, smartest, most psychotic chick on the planet." Diego told them as they walked across the street. (Y/N) started to take off her fake mustache. "And I'm an aging stripper living alone in a condemned building." Luther reminded. "No, woah. Hey." Diego stopped. "When I was playing secret agent, who sniffed out a global conspiracy?" Diego asked. "He's right, Luther." (Y/N) agreed. "I got lucky." Luther said. "Lucky?" Diego asked. "Neither me or Five could do that, and we've been working on it for a couple years." (Y/N) told Luther. Diego nodded his head in agreement. "You got a big fat win, and no one can take that way from you." Diego reassured Luther.

They all walked into Diego's shared home. (Y/N) followed behind Diego as Luther closed the door. "Papi's home!" Diego exclaimed. All his kids went running towards him. He gave them hugs and kisses. "You guys been good, huh? I missed you guys so much. Look at what I got you." Diego told them. He looked back at his siblings for a moment. "Take your shoes off." He said. (Y/N) did as she was told. Luther then followed along. (Y/N) went on to greet Diego's in-laws. They were all happy to see her. The last time they did, it was the siblings 3rd year in the timeline and it was Thanksgiving day. (Y/N) came to visit Diego and Lila and that was the first time she had met them. They all hugged her since it's been three years since they last saw each other. "Hey, where's Lila?" Diego asked Lila's Mom. "Who knows? Like you, she doesn't tell us anything." Lila's mom replied. "She hasn't come back?" Diego asked. "No." She answered. "You must be starving. Come on." Lila's mom told the three. "Yes. We are starving, aren't we?" Diego spoke for them. "I mean, yeah. I'm hungry." (Y/N) confessed. Lila's mom looked happy to hear that. "Oh, uh, could I please...borrow some clothes?" Luther asked. "Of course!" Lila's mom exclaimed.

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