𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚎

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The next morning, Y/n wore a white cropped top and light grey joggers, black converse on her feet. She threw her hair up in a messy bun, her fringe/bangs falling out as usual. She put on her usual black cardigan on top of all of that.

Y/n frowned when the lights started flickering, so she went down to the room Harlan was staying in, assuming it was coming from his power.

She went in and seen Harlan on one side of the room and Viktor on the other. They both panted as they lay on the floor, rubble from the walls around them.

Y/n rushed over to Viktor, seeing him bleeding with tears down his cheeks "Hey, hey. You okay?"

Viktor wiped his tears as he said "Yeah, yeah. I'm fine."

Y/n shot up and angerly said to Harlan "What did you do to him?!"

"Y/n, no. No, it's okay. It was my fault." Viktor stopped her.

Y/n narrowed her eyes at Harlan before turning to Viktor, helping him off of the floor. She glanced at Harlan before speaking to Viktor "He does anything to you, I will kill him myself. You understand?"

Viktor nodded slightly, glancing at Harlan, who still lay on the floor. Y/n shot Harlan an angry look before she left the room.

~•☂•~

Y/n went into her shared room, seeing Allison sitting on her bed, busted knuckles and dried blood on her head.

Y/n raised her brows "Wow. Did you have fun?"

Allison smiled at Y/n, flask in hand, as she said "You have no idea." Y/n smiled and sat down next to her. Allison offered her a drink from the flask, Y/n accepting it as Allison sighed "We need that briefcase."

Y/n looked at her "We could always break into the house."

Allison raised her brows with a slight scoff "That's not the worst idea."

Y/n handed the flask back to her as she looked at Allison "Are you okay, Ally?"

Allison felt herself tearing up, her lip quivering as she shook her head slightly, a light sob escaping her lips.

Y/n pulled Allison close, hugging her tightly as Allison broke down in her arms "It's okay. It's okay."

Allison shook her head "It's not. I. . . I've lost everything, Y/n. Everything."

Y/n kissed Allison's head before hugging her again "I know. I know. . ."

Y/n let Allison cry in her arms for a while before she finally calmed down, wiping her tears away with small sniffles.

Y/n looked at her "We'll fix this."

Allison scoffed "Yeah, right."

"I promise, I will help you find a way to get your daughter back." Y/n said, making Allison turn to her "I've only had Stan for a couple days and if kill everyone if anything happened to him."

Allison smiled at her, sniffling still, as she said "Thanks, Y/n/n. You're a great sister."

They hugged another moment before Y/n left Allison, who wanted a minute or two alone.

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