|Doppelgänger| Five Hargreeves

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟗𝟎

First person POV

I was calmly enjoying my cup of coffee, trying my best to distract my mind from pointless topics, when I saw Luther running inside the office again, looking like a nervous wreck. Though, what really surprised me was his lack of pants. I'm pretty sure he was fully dressed earlier.

_"Diego! Y/n!"-He shouted at us, and approached Diego who was closer to where he came from. I calmly walked towards them both.

_"Why are you half naked?"-I asked, sipping on my coffee while looking at him with a raised brow.

_"We gotta go."-He ignored my question and jumped straight to the point, with no explanation whatsoever.

_"Why?"-It was Diego's turn to question him, looking up and down at the man.

_"It's a long story."

_"Were you giving Ribbons a lap dance?"-What kind of question was that? I put my mug down on the table.

_"Kinda."

_"Wait, really?"-I asked, suddenly feeling curious now. The question was stupid but the fact it was actually relevant surprised me.

_"Got 'em. They're in here."-The three of us heard someone speaking from outside the office. From that phrase and Luther's state, we could assume it wasn't a good sign.

_"Shit."-Luther muttered, and that's when hell broke loose.

Multiple agents that definitely didn't have good intentions towards us started to enter the room, running in our direction, aggressiveness in their eyes. Luther ran further to the back of the room, Diego throwing a flower vase in their direction that sadly for us, only hit a wall before breaking into pieces and falling to the floor.

While for me, I decided to seek shelter temporarily, just to fully grasp the situation. I hid behind one of the many desks in the room, trying to find anything around me that could actually be useful. But there were only pens and staplers around.

I heard a loud noise echoing in the room, so I looked up to see a knocked out man that Luther had apparently thrown a whole cabinet at, and Diego getting his shirt ripped off of him by one of the agents. I looked at him with confusion, and he retributed the feeling.

_"Oh, yeah. They do that."-Luther said once he realized Diego matched him now. I rolled my eyes.

I decided it was no use to keep hiding, so I came up from the desk. My timing wasn't ideal, since a random man appeared behind me, grabbing my neck in an attempt to strangle me. I did cough in surprise, but soon got rid of him by locking my leg in his and pulling it forward, making him stumble to the floor. While that happened, Diego threw the woman responsible for his exposure through a glass wall, making her immediately fall unconscious on the floor after hitting her head first.

Another agent, a man this time, tried to somehow affect Diego by throwing a jar of water towards him. However, my brother managed to avoid the hit, and water was spilt all around us. The only one who really suffered the consequences of that was one of the cute cats, who jumped up in fear and landed straight on my arms.

_"Awe. Poor baby."-I muttered while looking at the small animal. I felt a presence behind me, but I couldn't just drop the cat, the poor thing could get hurt in the glass shards on the floor. Instead of turning around to start an actual fight, I grabbed a pen on top of one of the desks and stabbed the person behind me in what I assumed was their stomach, and later their throat. Hearing a thump on the floor, I could tell I succeeded in what I intended.

Luther suddenly threw an agent on the wooden table by the center of the room, immediately breaking it in two. I took a step backwards with that, and carefully put the cat on the floor, watching as it ran away to safety.