𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝é | 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨

III. bitch

five picked up the butter knife, throwing it back and stabbing one in the eye. one of the men grabbed me, holding the gun to my head. 

i laughed as i spacial jumped away.

"where'd that little bitch go??" he shouted. 

five heard this and spaical jumped, attacking him from behind. "don't call her a bitch." he said before snapping his neck. 

"oo." i said calmly, skipping over to another one of the men, punching him in the jaw. 

a minute or so later, the men were on the floor dead. 

five looked at his arm, realizing the tracker was in his arm, he pulled out a knife and cut his arm open, pulling out the tracker.

he thought for a second. "wait- you worked for them too?" he looked at me a bit worried.

"duh."

i quickly grabbed the knife out of his hand, cutting open my arm and pulling the tracker out. smashing it with my foot. 

"wanna help me save the world?" five messed with his collar of his shirt.

" obviously."

i got up and walked out of Griddy's.

"where are you going?" 

"vanyas apartment." 

i spacial jumped to vanyas apartment, five followed me. 

i sat on a chair, five sat next to me. he quickly placed a hand on my thigh and gave it a light squeeze. "i missed you." he looked at me, the emotionaless boy, had some emotion. 

"and you don't think i missed you?" i smiled lightly, setting my hand on his. 

a second later we heard vanya turning her doorknob. five moved his hand. 

vanya walked into the room. "jesus christ!" she shouted, sighing 

"you should lock your windows." five crossed his arms.

"i'm on the second floor!" 

"rapist can climb." i shrugged. 

vanya looked at us in disgust for a second. "why are you guys here?" she asked.

"well, we need your help." i started

"the world is ending in 8 days." five added

"why did you come to me?" vanya sat down. 

"because your ordinary." five stood up.

"and you'll listen." i added.

"i'll put on a pot of coffee." vanya looked confused, or startled by this new found information. 

after five finally got his cup of coffee, i began to explain it. 

"got anything stronger?" five cut me off. 

"sure." vanya got out a bottle of vodka. 

five took a sip, i grabbed it out of his hand, drinking straight from the bottle.

"now, as i was saying." i started 

five cut me off again. explaining it. 

all i could do is roll my eyes. 

"it's getting late-" vanya started, she clearly hadn't processed all the new information. 

"your too young!" five shouted, i giggled, he was in a 13 year olds body yelling about being too young. 

he glared over at me. "this isn't a laughing matter."

"well no shit, the worlds ending." i crossed my arms.

five stood up grabbing my hand. "let's go, eight."

"wait! it's been a long day, you probably need some sleep, i need some too. just stay here... it's been so long since i've seen you."

i sighed and spacial jumped over to vanya, hugging her.

"fine." five sighed sitting down.

the minute vanya left, five grabbed my hand. "let's go. now." 

"i thought-" i sighed. "you know what? fine. let's go." 

he smirked. "great." 

a second later we had both spacial jumped back to the academy, and fives room. he slowly plopped down on his bed. "i found some things." he looked at me.

"like?" i sat cross legged on his bed.

"an eye, from the person we tried to stop." he was now pacing around the room.

"and what are you gonna do with it?" i asked, placing resting my head in my hands.

"find who owns it. kill them." 

"ahhh, well what if it doesn't stop it. what if they already are dead!" i stood up, being the smartass i was. 

"your a real bitch you know that?" five glared at me, challenging me.

"not what you said in Griddys!" i smirked.

"that- that was different." 

"oh really?" 

"yes really" 

"well it's the same in my book." 

"would you just shut up and listen?"

"make me."

with that five gave up in defeat. he sighed.

"now, what did you mean by we?" i asked calmly.

"we all tried to fight 'it'. well i mean you and i didn't. but the others did, they died." 

"well no shit they died we both were alone for 58 fucking years." i crossed my arms.

"listen, wake up EARLY tomorrow. we have work to do." five sat down on his bed.

"okay." i spacial jumped to my room, changing into the umbrella academy pjs, they where the only thing i had. 

a second later five spacial jumped to my room.

he awkwardly coughed. "i wanted to say goodnight."

i raised an eyebrow. "goodnight five, now leave." 

"goodnight eight." 

the next thing i knew five was gone.