After just getting back from the apocalypse you find that the Hargreeves are all back at the umbrella accademy to mourn the death of their father Reginald. Only just getting back you stuggle with the memories of being alone in the apocalypse, and th...
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Everyone sits at the kitchen table as I sit on the counter a couple feet away from them. All of us staring at Five in shock.
"What's the date?" Five sighs. "The exact date."
"The 24th," Vanya answers.
"Of what?" Five asks.
"March,"
Five looks down at the floor."Good."
"So, are we gonna talk about what just happened?" Luther asks.
Five doesn't answer, and continues making his peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich. I want to say something, but just can't find the words. So I just stare watching the Hargreeves talk to him.
"It's been 17 years," Luther says standing up from his chair.
"It's been a lot longer than that," Me and Five both say.
Five looks over at me for a moment in shock, but quickly looks away spacel jumping behind Luther.
"Where did you go?" Diego asks.
"The future. It's shit, by the way." Five answers.
My mind wonders as the words pass Five's lips. Did Five see what I saw? Glancing up my eyes met Five's as he opened the fridge next to me, and for a moment I could see the fear and the worry in his eyes.
As Five walks away more memories flood through my head again, making my hands start to shake. Closing my eyes I take in a deep breath. Before I could calm myself Diego stands up in anger causing me to jump.
"So what are you saying? That you and Y/N are 58?" Luther asks confused.
"No, we're the same age...like I said earlier you don't age in the future," I say quietly.
Five nods his head in agreement. My hands start to shake harder as light begins to glow from my palms spreading up to my fingers. Since the others weren't paying attention I quickly shoved my hands in the pockets of my dress, jumping off the counter.
"Where are you going?" Allison asks.
"I-I...I just need to be alone," I say, trying to sound as calm as possible. Before they can even answer I run upstairs shutting the door to my room quickly. Sucking in deep breaths I try to calm myself.
"Y/N you okay?" Ben asks, now standing in my room.
"I'm scared," I answer, balling my hands, trying to stop them from shaking.
"Just calm..." Ben starts before I cut him off.
"I'm trying," I yell, flinging my hand out at my sides as a glowing white dagger flies out of my palm.
The dagger goes through Ben stabbing into the wall. Before any of us could say anything someone knocks on the door. Crossing my hands over my chest nervously, I looked over to making sure the dagger was gone. Seeing that it was I have my hand opening the door to reveal Five.
"I'm gonna go...so you two can talk," Ben says as Five shuts the door.
Since Five can't see Ben I just nod in response.
"You okay?" Five asks.
"Fine," I lie, sitting on top of my desk.
Five presses his lips together sitting in the chair in front of me. "Sorry about what I did."
"You don't have to be sorry for that," I say grabbing his hand.
"Yeah but...you were only there for two months, and then I took you, and got you stuck in the future," Five says, looking as if he was about to cry.
"Five listen to me," I say resting my other hand on the side of his face. "That was not your fault. I chose to go with you." We sit in silence for a while.
"Five?" I ask breaking the silence.
"Yeah?" He says looking up at me.
My hands start to shake as I think of the question.
"Y/N are you okay?" Five asks looking down at my hand that was shaking in his.
