A/n: I'M SOSOSO SORRY FOR THE LING WAIT!! I hope you like the chapter!
(Y/n/n)= your nickname
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(Y/n) sat on Vanya's apartment bed quietly, a glass of cherry vodka on her hand while her friend finished putting some clothes away. Vanya dusted her hands off and neared (Y/n)'s figure, sitting next to her and wrapping an arm around her back.
(Y/n) grasped her batman sweatshirt between her fingers and began toying with the hem of it nervously.
"This is a lot"
Vanya nodded her head.
"I know"
A sudden sound coming from the other room made both of the girls snap to reality. The owner's apartment stood up from the sheets hesitantly and walked past the bathroom and into the living room with shaky steps while (Y/n) slowly stood up but didn't move a centimetre away from her spot.
"JESUS"
(Y/n) widened her eyes and ran to the living room, finding the one and only Five, sitting comfortably on the coach with almost not light around him.
"You should put locks on your windows"
Vanya was about to open her mouth but (Y/n) beat her to it.
"W-what are you doing here?"
Five glanced at her for a second before fixing his gaze to his sister.
"I-i live on the second floor"
"Rapist can cli-"
"OK THAT'S IT!" The (y/h/c) snapped and stormed out of the room and into the bathroom, locking herself in.
Five raised both of his eyebrows.
"I'll get her"
And in one blink, he disappeared from in
front of Vanya and into the bathroom.The room wasn't too big, but there was space for two people to fit in; a small shower at one corner with distressed yellowish curtains, an old and dirty sink on the other and with a toilet in front of it.
(Y/n) was leaning on one of the chilly white walls with her hand covering half of her face while the other wrapped around her stomach and held her elbow.
"You ok?" Five spoke calmly, approaching he girl.
"No. No, you can't simply come back out of nowhere looking like a child. Five, you-you were missing for seventeen fucking years. That's just fucked up, you know how worried we were?!" (Y/n) screamed, her voice cracking as soon as tears began to pour.
"I'm sorry, but i didn't know how to come back," Five was now a few centimetres away from the crying girl's face. "But in some way it was beneficial, (Y/n/n), i discovered something, and-"
"Shut up"
Five furrowed his eyebrows.
"Shut up, shut up, shut up"
(Y/n) tried to get away from the surprising taller boy, man, she didn't quite know how to call him, but he caught her by both of her wrists."(Y/n) listen to me-"
She trespassed his body like he was mist, leaving Five with a feeling of discomfort.
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