Number Five x Reader

Orphan

Y/N POV
       I tossed and turned in my bed, not being able to sleep. This is the fifth time it's happened this whole week. I can't believe this. I got up from my bed and walked down stairs to the kitchen. I took out a glass cup and served myself some water. I swallowed the whole thing and quietly put my glass down.
"Why does always happen? I didn't ask for it. Fucking shit" I said as I grabbed my head and shut my eyes close. I'm having another headache. Everyday, I always have these mild headaches that cause me to either faint and wake up a few hours later or they either cause for the things around me to float and spin around me then just go zooming through, flying somewhere else. This started to happen when the "sciencist" wanted to now why only the people that were born on the 12 hour of October 1, 1989 were able to have powers. So they took a handful of orphans to "help" them evolve. They did experiments on all of us. They took me at the age of 13 and did this one experiment of aging or something like that. I guess it worked because I stayed in this body for 17 years. They continued to do more experiments on us. In the end, they gave us powers and all that sort of stuff. I have the ability to move things aorund or opne doors with my mind. I just like being dramatic and use my hand sometimes. That seems cooler. They were going to experiment more on us but that was until the police caught them. They helped the orphans to get families and all that stuff. I decided to alone so they got me an apartment and paid for the rest. So technically if the 43 children weren't born, I would live a normal live. But if they were, I still could've had a normal life but the Umbrella Academy came here. So it's their fault they did experiments on us. Those bastards.

           I finally ended up going to sleep last night after I woke up like the 10th time but at least I got sleep. Now I'm here on my desk, reading a book.
            I decided that the book got boring so I got changed and headed outside. I walked down the doorsteps and headed my way to somewhere. I don't know where but somewhere. I just let my feet take me wherever they wanted to. I looked around at the different buildings and look at how the cars would go zooming by. Suddenly I felt myself stop. I looked around and saw that I was still in the streets. I looked on the right of me and saw a gate with an umbrella on it. It was the Umbrella Academy. I put my hand up and did a swift movement to the right. The gate opened. I walked up the stairs and stared at the door that lied before me. I did the same motion with my hand and the door did the same as the gate. I walked inside and looked around. I put my hand up once again and closed the door. I continued to walk around the house. It seemed like they conjoined it with the other buildings to just make a really big one. I walked into this type of living, dining room area and saw that there was a small bar there. I quickly went up to it and looked at the different type of alcohol there were.
"Delorles. Why do you always say this? Its getting on my nerves. I'm just going to grab a cup that's it. I promise."
         I looked around to see where it was coming from. But then I saw this boy walking into the room with a manniquin in his arms. He looked familiar though. The kid looked at me then at the manniquin.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Umm. Who are you?"
"I'm the person that lives here with six other dipshits."
"What?"
"Who are you? Actually, I don't care right now. I just came here to get a drink" he said as he walked up to the bar counter and gently placed down the manniquin. He put his elbows on the counter and looked at me. I looked back at him. He had green eyes mixed with a bit of blue, which caused them to look almost like the beautiful sea. But his were more beautiful. He then coughed a bit and raised his eyebrow.
"What?"
"Aren't you going to serve me?"
"What? Why would I?"
"Cause you're behind the counter which has caused you to be the server at the moment."
"But I thought that you lived here?"
"I do."
"Then why don't you serve yourself."
"I don't want to. Just stop talking and serve me."
            I grunted quietly and grabbed a cup for him. I asked him which beverage he wanted, he just said that he didn't care. But what was weird about him was the way he would talk to the manniquin. I didn't say anything because he looked like he was having a really heated arguemnet with the doll. I placed his cup down in front of him and just stared at him. He had one hell of a jawline. That thing was so sharp it could probably cut me. Me being me and actually wanting to see if it can, I decided to touch it. I put my index finger to his jaw and went down to his chin. He then pushed my hand away and looked at me weirdly.
"Wanted to check something."
"What did you want check that you had to touch my jaw?"
"Your jawline looked like it can cut so I wanted to see if it could. To be honest, it felt good" I said as I looked directly bat him. I then looked around to spot a clock. Once I'd spotted one, I checked the time. 9:50.
"Shit!"
       I grabbed my sweater that I took off earlier and hurriedly put it on. The boy just looked at me with curiosity. I then ran towards the door and didn't want to look cool. I just made the door open with such power that it almost knocked it off of it's hedges. I didn't think about anything except for my pet. I ran all the way home. I slammed open the door once I reached my destination.
"Shit. Shit. Shit" I chanted as I took off my sweater and looked through all the cabniets to find his food. Once I found it, I grabbed his bowl and served him food.
"Zany! Zany! I got you food! Come here babyboy!"
           I heard small paw steps coming from my room. I shoke his bowl a bit so he can hear the food in it. I saw him and I put his food down. He looked up at me and I nodded. He would always ask for permisson to eat first. Zany is a weasel that I found when they were doing on experiments om him as well. After the whole police stuff, I kept him. We were technically our own little family.
            I saw Zany look up from his bowl and start to growl. I kneeled down to check what was wrong but he ran scurryingly up my arm and onto my shouler. He would always be there for a lot of reasons. But if it ment danger, he would stand on my shoulder and start to growl while putting his tail around my neck to keep me safe. Just like right now.
      He was growling at the corner where my chair was. I made a few knives come out and pointed them in the direction of the corner. I made one go flying past the chair.
"Hey hey. calm down."
             I heard that voice before. It was the kid but I've also seen him before. Wait he was in the Umbrella Academy. That fucker. Out of the shadows came the kid. He had his hands up in a surrendering postion. I kept the knives up, not wanting to let my guard down.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"I wanted to talk to you."
"About?"
"About how you did that with the door."
"Oh that. Why do you want to know" I said as I walked closer towards him. Zany kept on growling but I pat him on the head to indicate that it's okay.
"I'll tell you but first what's your name?"
"Five. Yours?"
"Y/N."
"Beautiful name for a beautiful person" he said as he smirked and put his arms on his legs. I just rolled my eyes and put the knives closer towards him. His facial expression changed from all smirky to horror. This time, I was the one to smirk.
"I might as well tell you how I did it."
"What? Really?"
"Yeah sure."
        I brought up a chair and sat down with my legs crossed. I made more knives come out and closer to Five. He still looked scared but he regain his posture.
"I was able to do that because of you guys."
"What? How?"
"On the 12th hour of October1, 1989, 43 children were born. But what was unusual was that the women that gave birth weren't pregnant the day before. This caused the children to have some type of power. Scientist wanted to know how so they started to experiment children in 2002. But they took orphans. They treated those orphans so horribly. I was one of them. I was born on the 11th hour of October 3,1989. They took me at the age of 13. The first experiment they did to me was a type of aging one. I guess it worked because I stayed like this for the last 17 years. The second experiment they did on me was mind control. It worked as well. The other experiments on me didn't work so well. Some just come and go. Like sometimes I can talk to Zany and understand what he's saying but that's if I try hard enough to. But the other ones give me headaches. But this will forever remain like this" I said as I looked at him. He furrowed his eyebrows. He looked like he was thinking about his mistakes or something like that. So I continued on the story.
"I sometimes wished I was never born or never an orphan but I really wished that the Umbrella Academy was made because that's what caused for this to happen. I went through hell while you guys stood and smiled at all the cameras that flashed. But sometimes I'm happy that you got formed into it because I would have never met Zany" I recalled as I started to pet him. I looked at Five. He looked up and stared at me.
        We stared at each other for a while until I winked at him, which caused him to choke on his spit and blush a bit. Damn. I didn't know that I can make him blush this easily.