ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

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The next morning, the three stood around Elliott's body, Diego pulling out his missing knife from Elliott's deceased chest. They had taken all the weapons out of him and cleaned him up as much as possible, alot of the blood already dried up. Luther placed a blanket over Elliott, covering him.

"I can't believe Elliott's dead." Y/n commented while Luther sighed.

"He was a good guy." Diego said "Deserves better than this."

Luther nods in agreement "Yeah."

"Elliot must've been getting too close to the truth." Diego suggested, turning to look over the balcony again "It smells like the feds."

Y/n scrunched her nose "No, it smells like ass. Luther did you fart again?"

Luther had a guilty look on his face as he sheepishly replied "No."

Y/n looked disgusted as she groaned, holding her nose as Diego said "Guys, can we focus?"

Luther looked at him "Diego, if this was the federal government, they would take him somewhere and question him. They wouldn't. . . do this. No, this is the work of a psycopath."

"Oga Foroga." Diego read out loud "That a name?"

Y/n joined him, leaning against the balcony as she said "It sounds Swedish."

Luther joined them and also read it "Oga Foroga." He looked at the two "I'll look her up."

Y/n frowned as the two headed for the phone book "Uh, if someone did kill Elliott, I don't think they'd be stupid enough to literally write their name on the floor."

Luther waved a hand at her, dismissing her as he said "No, no. Look. Holy shit, I found her." Y/n put a hand over her face in annoyance as Diego went up next to Luther "Olga Foroga. That must be her."

"Call the bitch." Diego said, making Luther pick up the phone and start dialing.

Luther softly whispered "Okay. It's ringing." After another moment, Luther spoke again "Uh, hello, Olga?" He turned to Diego and whispered "It's her. She sounds old. What should I say?"

Y/n frowned when she heard footsteps from behind her, making her turn and see a blood covered Five walking up "What are they doing?"

Y/n sighed and shook her head "Being idiots." Five shook his head a moment before he began rummaging around the livingroom.

Luther cleared his throat "Uh, excuse me, ma'am. I was just wondering- What? My name? Is, uh, Luther Hargreeves, and-"

Diego snatched the phone off him and threateningly spoke "You killed one of ours, Olga, now we're coming for you. You will be dead by nightfall."

Five went up, standing next to Y/n, as he said "Hey! It's Öga För Öga, idiots." He took off his blazer as he said "Swedish for 'an eye for an eye.' It means the Swedes killed Elliott." Y/n raised her brows at them, an arrogant smile on her face.

Diego paused a moment, turning back to the phone and sweetly saying "Wrong number. Have lovely day."

Diego placed the phone back and looked at Luther, who scoffed and said "We would've gotten there."

"Eventually." Diego agreed.

"Yeah." Luther nodded. He looked at Y/n "Guess we should've listened to you."

"Mhm." Y/n let out a cocky hum.

The two larger men looked at Five, frowning as Luther pointed out "Uh, you've gor some blood on you."

"A lot of blood, actually." Diego said as Five passed them, walking to the bathroom without a word.

Y/n stood inbetween the two with folded arms as Luther asked "Five, what did you do?"

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After letting Five shower and clean up, the group changing their clothes aswell, Five stood in the bathroom as he spoke, putting the tie around his neck "So I found a way home."

Luther, who was buckling his belt, looked at him "What? How?"

"All the details are irrelevant, but. . ." Five tied up the tie as he said "I made a deal to get back to our timeline."

Diego walked up, putting his jacket on as he said "What about doomsday?"

"Won't happen." Five replied.

Y/n, who walked out as she pulled her pants up, questioned "And 2019?"

"Everything will be back to normal." Five told them, walking back out the bathroom "Alright? Now, no more questions. We gotta go."

Y/n zipped up her pants, and buttoned it, as she said "So, what's the plan?"

"We have to find the others." Five said, fixing his collar as Y/n put a shirt on "Luther, you get Allison." Five looked at Y/n and Diego "Since you two are so chummy, you can go get Klaus. I'll get Vanya." Diego and Y/n glance at each other as Five left the room, putting his blazer on "Now, we meet back in the arrival alley in seventy-seven minutes." Five quickly grabbed a few watches and handed one to each of them "Here. I've synchronised these watches."

"Okay, let's do this." Luther nodded.

Diego suddenly spoke up "Woah, woah woah, hold on." Everyone stopped and looked at him "You show up drenched in blood and expect us to believe everything's going back to normal if we go home now?"

Five motioned to Elliott as he said "Elliott just got killed because of us."

"What about Dad?" Diego questioned, making Y/n rolled her eyes with a sigh "What about JFK?"

Five seethed at him "Diego, we have a chance to get home and make things right. We are taking it."

Diego looked down, a small nod appearing, before he spoke "I have to say goodbye to Lila."

"Lila doesn't give a shit about you, Diego!" Five yelled "She never did. She's one of them. She's a member of the Commission."

Diego shook his head "No way. Not possible. She was my friend."

"She was just using you to get to me." Five said, making Y/n look at Diego with sympathy in her eyes "You're the Oswald of this story, my friend." Five began walking away "The goddamned patsy."

Diego raised his voice "You don't know what you're talk-"

He was cut off when Five suddenly blinked infront of him, his finger raised "If you don't do this, I'll kill you myself. Got it?"

Diego looked down as Five blinked away. Luther came up next to him, letting out a large sigh as he placed a hand on his shoulder and said "Women. Am I right?" Y/n went up and smacked the back of his head "Ow!"

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