𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒; 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1

Chapter 7- Klaus is my new Therapist

    I found myself in the same place I was taken all those months ago. The parking lot of Griddy’s Doughnuts. Classy. 
  
  Standing in the parking lot, I took in the doughnut  scent. I tried to keep in my excitement. Five was my best friend, basically family. Of course we’ve fought before, but family will do that. Nothing has ever really come between us that we couldn't look past. 
  
  I saw the people who tried to take me, and I saw my past self. So after my past self left, I opened a new portal to Earth 487, the underwater Earth. That's where the two men and all their other men were sent. Unfortunately, one of them got out alive. It was their driver. He sped off and soon as he saw the portal, and I felt no real need for him to die.
  
  "Shit!" I heard someone say, and I instinctively ducked behind a nearby tree. It was Five, and he also saw the van get away, but he thought they had gotten me.     He ran back inside, and I came out from behind the tree. After a minute, I went inside. 
   
Five was kneeling on the ground, head in hands. I sighed and walked over to him. He jerked his head up, and put his hands up as if to fight, and saw me.
  
  His mouth fell open as he stared at me in utter disbelief. I smiled.
  
  "But, how? Why? What?" He asked. 
  
  I helped him up and put my arm out for him to hold onto.
   
"Let's go for a walk." He hesitantly took my arm, and we walked out the door.
  
  I started telling him about the past couple years, about the shadowhunters and Magnus and my old friends. Every once in awhile he would ask a question, but other than that, he was a good listener.    

Well, he didn't really voice his opinions as much as I thought he did, until I was  complete finished my story.
   
"So you just," he paused, "left." I nodded hesitantly, wondering why he said it more as a statement.
   
"Yeah? I mean, you came back for me, so why shouldn't I have done it for you?" He sighed.
   
"Because, Y/n, now you can't go back to them, that war was definitely not over, whether or not they thought so. People are stupid, I don't care how how high their IQ is, they're stupid. Going into any event, no one can prepare for anything, unless everything has already happened to you. Like me." He spewed out.
   
I scoffed, his last words ringing in my ears. "Yeah, cause you know everything." I continued, "You wanna know something, Five? The world doesn't revolve around you. People aren't just your pawns or puppets. We have lives too, you know. So get off your high fuckin' horse and come back down to earth." 
  
"Yeah okay, Y/n, you're one to talk. You'd be stuck in the apocalypse if it weren't for me, and--" I cut him off.
  
  "And you would have been dead! Dead! Can you get that through or thick skull? Thats what would have happened if it weren't for me. You can't fight the moon exploding, can you? Or have you done that before? I've seen you die! But, I came back and saved you. And your shitty family too. So you can go screw your mannequin or something, because I'm leaving." I stormed across the street, and called a cab.

    Back at the academy. I walked into the guest bedroom, and slammed the door. I punched the wall, and grabbed my hair. I was pacing the room.
 
    "Om," a voice said. I snapped my head around to see Klaus sitting criss-cross, with his hands on his knees, his eyes shut. He was wearing a bathrobe, and a towel. That was it. I sighed, and put my hands praying position up against my lips. 

    I sighed, trying to stay calm. "Okay, uh, Klaus?" He opened one eye. I breathed inwardly. "What the hell are you doing?" He rolled his eyes, as if it were obvious.

    "Uh, meditating?" He closed his eye again. 

    "Okay, but why?" He uncrowded his legs are stared at me.

    "The real question is, why do you look older? I thought you were a little person again." He used a gesture showing how tall I was the last time I was with him. He was being a bit overdramatic about it all in my opinion.  

    Yet, something compelled me to talk to him, and if I've learned something, I've learned to listen to it. 

    "Well…"