The Umbrella Academy Imagines

Five: Panic Attack

A/N 1: This is NOT a 'X reader'. This is just a fluffy imagine about Five and the others.

A/N 2: This is requested by bailie1010A

Thanks for the request. I hope you like it. And please keep requesting.
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Can i request another imagine? If i can, can it be one where five has a panic attack. He thinks he's stuck in the apocalypse again and Luther is the only one home and has to comfort him. Also can it be wrote in Fives point of view? Thank you if you can!

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<<<(Fives P.O.V.)>>>

I opened my eyes and I was laying on the cold floor.

I looked around. Everything was destroyed and burned. I ran to the umbrella academy. I came across all kinds of dead people. Some were still in one piece others were not. It was grossm

I arived at the umbrella academy. It was destroyed as well.

"Five? Diego? Luther? Allison? Klaus? Vanya? Ben?" I called out for them.

I fall on my knees and started to searched for them between the stones and dirt. Then I saw a head and an arm it belonged to Klaus. I also found the bodies of Allison, Luther and Diego. Accually all of them besides me, Vanya and Ben.

"No, no, no, it can't be!" I yelled. My family was dead and the last thing I ever said to them was when I was angry.

I regret not telling them that I love them, I regret just walking away like that. If I could go back in time I could.

I fell on my knees and started crying.

Why? Why them? Why not me?

Then I woke up. I was crying hystericallly. I just couldn't stop. I was hyperventilating. I almost couldn't breath anymore. Suddenly Luther stormed into the room.

"Five are you alright?" I coudn't answer I was so out of breath.

He quickly grabbed a bag. "Alright breath in and out. That's it. In and out." I slowly calmed down and the hyperventilating stopped. I was still crying although.

"W-where are the others?" I managed to say.

"Away." He simply said. "What happened?"

"I-I w-was in the apocalyps again." I started crying even harder. The tears were m rolling of my face. I tried to dry them but they just kept coming.

Luther opened his arms. "Come here little Five." Normally I would have protested, but I needed it too much to do that.

"I-I s-saw you a-all dead." I cried. I hugged him even thighter.

"It's not real. It's just a nightmare and you just had a panick attack. You weren't back in the apocalyps. You are here with me. You are save." He comforted me.

Slowly the tears stopped. I started to calm down. Luther was right. I was here with him. My family isn't dead and I wasn't there abandonded. I was here, I was save.

He carried me up stairs. He layed me down on my bed. He was about to leave, but I said: "Please stay. Please cuddle with me."

I know it sounds pathetic, but I really needed it.

"Alright, if that makes you feel better."

"It does." I quickly said.

Luther climbed in bed and putted his arms around me. "You are save, little Five. I won't let anyone harm you. I promise." Luther whispered.

"Thank you." I whispered back and I fell a sleep in Luthers arms. Because I knew I was save.

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