'Your perspective on life comes from the cage you were held captive in.'
Following Five up to his old room, Eva collapsed on his bed and let out a huge sigh. Five went over to his wardrobe filled with old blazers, chucking the one that was too big for him at Eva, hitting her on the face.Pulling the blazer off of her she sits up and folds it neatly, "How's it feel to be back?" She questions before rubbing her eyes.
Five shrugged on his new blazer, it fit perfectly. "Normal, I guess I didn't know what to expect." He sighs before looking at Eva's baggy attire. He walked closer to her and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Come on, I'm sure Allison still has her old uniform in her room that you can wear." She smiled up at him and nodded her head, standing up.
Five waited down in the living room while Eva got changed in the spare clothes she found. Assuring herself that Allison wouldn't mind since she's probably grown out of the clothes. Tugging the skirt down she shifted uncomfortably, not liking skirts she looked further into the wardrobe.
Pulling out some smart trousers she swapped her skirt for them. They were a bit tight, but she still like it better than a skirt.
Walking down the steps she met Five and his sister Vanya. Smiling at Vanya she held her hand out to properly introduce herself "I'm sorry for not introducing myself earlier, I'm Eva." Vanya awkwardly looked down at Eva's hand causing it to go back to her side as she got the hint.
Five grabbed Eva's hand and laced it with his own, "That's the one you stole from" he smirked as he whispered to her.
"Thanks for reminding me of my old thieving habits... where are we going?" She followed Five as they separated from Vanya.
"It's time for my Dad's memorial service." He answered, grabbing an umbrella. Eva's hand tightened around his slightly as she felt out of place "Should I wait for you in here?" Wanting to exclude herself from the families memorial service.
She didn't want to intrude.
Shaking his head Five said "Nope, You're coming with me. If I have to go then so do you. Plus I think we might need you abilities for this part, you never know what can happen when the Hargreeves are all together." Leading her outside he opened the umbrella and kept her close underneath it.
Gathering around Luther, who held Reginald's ashes, Eva looked around at the family. She looked at how different they all were in their own unique way. An odd family. Pogo slowly made his way next to Luther "Whenever you're ready dear boy." He croaked out.
Luther stepped forwards and poured the ashes onto the ground "Probably would have been better with some wind." He pointed out, expecting the ashes to be gracefully carried away by the wind.
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Partners in Crime • Number 5 {ON HOLD}
Fanfiction"Remember you'll always be my partner in crime." Warning: Its cringe, im sorry Number 5 X OC [Season 1 complete, Season 2 in progress] [Ongoing] [Unedited]