Reverie ᡣ𐭩 [Five Hargreeves]

四

Heartbeat, my heartbeat..

Third person pov,

As Eight followed Five up the stairs, Five turned his head towards her wondering what she wanted and after all these years he needed an explanation on why she hadn't age from his curiosity. He didn't know the cause of it like Allison does, or the others thinking she went into a coma.

"So..."

"So?"

Five turned to her, taking off his black loose blazer, untying his tie in front of me as he looked around his room untouched.

"Care to explain what happened after you left?"

"Not right now, I'm not in the mood."

"Fine."

Eight left his room, while Five sighed and started to go through his closet for his old uniforms they used to wear. Eight went back to her own room, laying down on her cozy bed while she was confused on what happened to herself. As the rain started to pour again, a knock on her door while she muttered a small 'come in!'.

Second person pov:

The door opened revealing Five in his uniform, "Hey, it's time to go down to the courtyard"

You sighed, sitting up in your bed while taking your cardigan with you and following him from behind.

"Any idea why you hadn't age and what happened?" Five turned his head looking at me.

"No, no ideas. I went into a coma? and started to make up my own realities in my mind or something, at least I learned some stuff there. I guess that's one of my powers.."

You sighed before he grabbed an umbrella, opening it while sharing it with me when we went outside with the others already surrounding the area in a circle, with Luther carrying the urn.

He just listened to your words, not minding to reply them while Grace was dressed up in all black.

"Did something happened?" Grace turned to looked at us, a smile and confused look on her face.

"Dad died, remember?" Allison replied to her before Grace changed her expression into a sad one.

"Oh yes, of course."

"Is mom okay?" You asked, looking at the robot mother with a worried face.

"Yeah she's fine, just need rest you know.? Recharge." Diego replied to you as you nodded, Five holding the umbrella for you while you dismissed him.

"I'm fine, thanks." Before making a ice umbrella for yourself, Five looked at me uninterested before using it for himself.

Pogo then arrived, joining us. 

"Whenever you're ready dear boy." Luther nodded at his words while pouring the ashes down on the ground.

"Probably would've been better with some wind."