Forever

||| Always |||

warnings: attempted rape, violence

word count: 1185

(A/N: Cryokineses means ice powers.)

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Y/n's POV

"Five! Five, please help me!" I screamed.

You had been kidnapped, and Five's been searching for you for days. You had been brought to an old warehouse when some forty-year old man looking for a quick pleasing, found you walking alone at night. You tried to get away with your powers but he had beat you senseless.

The very few times the man even got close to you, you were able to use your cryokineses to keep him from touching you. Unfortunately, he found a way to keep you from freezing any more of his fingers by surrounding you with multiple heaters so you were warn out.

When you called for Five with all the energy you had left, he heard you. He had been looking for you in the exact spot at the exact moment, right outside the warehouse, and he heard you.

Y/n's POV

I called for him, maybe somewhere, out there, he heard me. But maybe it was just wishful thinking. My body was drenched with sweat. I could feel myself nearly pass out when I heard the man walking toward me. I fluttered my eyes open to see him standing over me. He had completely stripped me of all clothes except for my undergarments.

"P-please don't do it, I think I'm sick. Please don't hurt me." I muttered.

He chuckled.

"I'm not gonna hurt ya, pretty little thing. But if you keep talkin', I'm gonna have to."

He grabbed my face and made me look up at him. I whimpered as he squeezed my cheeks harder.

"Please, just l-let me go. I have money, I can get you money."

He stepped back and smirked.

"I just need ya for an hour, if you'd just let me use ya for an hour, you could be home right now."

He grabbed my face again and placed a soft kiss to my forehead.

"Just let daddy be pleased, then you can be on your merry way."

I heard a small whoosh as the man let go of my head and it fell limp. I could feel myself become unconscious as I heard a familiar voice ring through my head.

Five's POV

My name. Someone called my name. I turned around in circles looking for the person who owned that familiar voice. But she was nowhere.

"Y/n!" I screamed as I felt myself tear up. "Y/n, where are you, please answer me!" My voice echoed through the empty street.

I looked around and spotted an old warehouse. I ran closer to it as I jumped my way in. No one was on the first floor so I jumped to the next floor to see y/n's limp body, bloodied and bruised. Her wrists and ankles were duck-taped to a rusty, old chair. Heaters surrounded her as if trying to keep her cryokineses from hurting the man, and from the looks of his fingers, she already tried. She was completely stripped down to her bra and underwear and was sweating from the amount of heat being directed towards her. She must be sick considering what her powers are.

"And who are you, exactly?" The man asked as he turned around and smirked.

"You messed with the wrong girl. I'm her boyfriend who's about to beat you through the ground."

"Ah, and what's a tiny little thirteen year-old gonna do to me?"

I jumped in front of him and punched his nose, making it bleed. He fell back and placed his hand to his face, trying to stop the bleeding.

"That." I answered.

"You little-" The man started as he ran towards me with his hands out. I stepped to the side and he fell once again. I grabbed a nearby pipe and stepped on his back as I held the pipe to his head.

"Leave, or I'll beat your brains out." I said. I stepped off the man and he ran towards the door, leaving.

I dropped the pipe as tears started to form in my eyes. I ran over to y/n and turned the heaters off as I slowly peeled the tape from her wrists and ankles. I hooked my arms underneath her knees and neck and lifted her from the chair. She was burning up and I noticed the heaters left burns on her legs and arms along with the bruises and cuts all over her body. Her head fell limp on my chest and I started to panic.

"Y/n. Y/n, listen to me!" I slowly backed away from the chair looked down at her sweaty face. Tears were burning my eyes as they trailed down my cheeks.

"Y/n!" I screamed for her again, but no answer. "Dammit." I said as I jumped to the academy. I ran through the halls with y/n still in my arms as my siblings started to notice my presence.

"You found her." Luther mumbled as he turned the corner, following me down the halls.

"Of course I found her you useless, selfish, prick! Now help me find Grace!" I yelled at him.

"Found her!" Diego yelled as Grace followed from behind him, rolling a bed.

"Set her down." Grace said gently as I held onto her body.

"She-she's been exposed to to much heat. She could die!" I said.

"Set her down, Five. She's gonna be okay."

I stared at Grace before looking down at the bed and gently placing y/n down. Grace ran off with her, but when I tried to follow, Allison stopped me.

"Wait here, Five." Allison said as she started to turn around.

I grabbed her wrist, pulling her back.

"She's my girlfriend! If anyone should be with her, it's me!"

"I don't think it's best for you to see her like this right now, okay?"

"Allison please. I plan on marrying that girl. I would marry her now if I could! I want to be next to her, please."

Allison looked at me slightly shocked from the fact that I was begging. Her eyes went soft and she sighed.

"Fine, come on."

She grabbed my hand and brought me to where y/n was staying.

Grace looked up at me as Diego stood over y/n.

"Allison, you know he can't be in here." Diego said.

"Shut your damn mouth, he'll be okay." She said.

Allison left as she shut the door and I sat in a chair in the the room. Grace had taken ice cubes and poured it over her bed and she seemed to not be sweating anymore. Grace looked at her burns and checked her temperature.

"She'll be fine." Grace said as she backed away from y/n and started to pack her things.

Grace left the room with Diego following after her. I continued to sit in my chair before Diego closed the door. I quickly got up and rushed over to y/n. I carefully grabbed her hand and placed a soft kiss to it.

"I'm here y/n." I whispered. "I'll always be here."