Define Normal Please

A Homeless Person Raids My Closet And I Run Out Of Food

Hi there! So I kind of published this sooner than I expected to... In all honesty one of my friends told me that I needed to update this asap, so if you wanna thank anyone thank them:) This chapter is going to be more of a settling in kind of thing, not too much drama yet;)

I understand that in the 'about' section I put that it may be a five x reader and that still stands true, but I don't want Five to seem OOC so it will take time. They will probably become friends first, then I'll see where I can take it from there! 

So without further Ado, lets begin!

I had a nightmare.  It was the usual though, getting chased by those masked people. It doesn't help that the cops never got the last two. 

I get one every night it seems. Some worse than the others, this one wasn't all that bad, but I still couldn't fall asleep after, and I couldn't go get food or warm cider to help calm down as there are a bunch of homeless people in my house now...

I could read but I finished all my books (Including rereading!) and still have all the plots memorized so that wouldn't be fun. I could draw but then my hand would get all dirty and cramp up. Same thing goes for writing since I left my computer in the living room and I'm to much of a wimp to go get it (People are scary). 

So instead of doing anything productive I sit with the light on wrapped up in a blanket staring blankly at the wall. I didn't realize how much time had passed until someone knocked on the door, snapping me out of my trance.

"Uhh, is there any chance you're up? I mean teenagers and all with their angst and whatnot-" It's Klaus, he peeks in the door and see's me on my bed. Once he sees me he opens the door more, and makes a gesture, almost asking if he can come in. I smile and pat the bed, to which he happily plops down on. In the show I always liked him, he just seemed relatable and fun, while also having a more sincere side.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Once again my trance is broken.

"Hm? Oh, nothing... Was there any particular reason your up at..." I look at the clock "6:45 in the morning?" For a druggie I thought he would sleep till noon or something.

"Ohh you know, the usual."

"Nightmares?"

"Nightmares." I nod, completely understanding. We sit in silence together for a moment before Klaus hops off my bed and waltz's over to my closet.

"Now then!" He says clapping his hands together "How bout a little fashion show before the others wake up?" I open my mouth to stop him but he flings my closet door open.

Only to be met with disappointment. 

My closet doesn't have much of the 'Klaus Style'. It's mostly earthy tones with a couple of white shirts and the occasional somewhat brighter orange. I start laughing as I see that the look on his face somewhat resembles the disappointed Tanjiro face.

"Oh sweet cakes... No... No, this won't do at all." He starts picking stuff out and then throwing it over his shoulder. Pretty soon my entire closet is on the floor and there's a sad Klaus in the center of it. I gave up on trying to stop him from destroying my entire closet a while back.

"Hey what's going on in here-" I look up to see Allison standing in the doorway, eyebrows raised. 

"Don't ask"

"This child has no sense of style!" 

I glare at Klaus but he merely shrugs. Allison lets out one of those weird laugh sigh things that moms do.

"I just wanted to let you know that everyone's up, so if you guys want to stop trashing the room and come out feel free." She says as she walks back down the hallway. Me and Klaus shrug and move out to the front room, where I find Luther eating the last of my food. Not that there was much to begin with though.