Part 7 (S1-E2)

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With my around Five's shoulder he walks me up the stairs, as we head towards his room

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With my around Five's shoulder he walks me up the stairs, as we head towards his room. 
   
"Five? Y/N?" Allison says, as we reach the top of the steps. "What the hell happened to you two?" 
   
Both Luther and Allison's gaze fall on me.
   
"Oh my god! Y/N are you okay?" Luther asks, seeing that I was holding my side, and that both mine and Five's hands are covered in blood.
   
"I'm fine," I state.
   
"Y/N is that a gunshot wound?" Allison asks worryingly. "We need to get you to the hospital."
   
"I'm serious guy's, I'm fine," I say.
   
"No. No you're not we have to-" Luther starts as he reaches out to grab me, but Five grabs his hand cutting him off.
   
"She said she's fine," Five says sternly.
   
"Five we're just trying to help," Allison says.
   
"We don't need your help," Five says. Before Allison, and Luther can open they're mouth's to disagree, Five turns away walking me to his room.

                                                  ~Flashback~
   
Running down the sidewalk two cops Chase after me. My father had called the cops on my after I had thrown him against the wall with my telekinesis after trying to hit me.
   
Gripping the straps of my bookbag with one hand I fling the other back, throwing a trash can at one of the cops causing him to hit the other making them both fall over.
   
Taking my chance I ran up the stairs to the nearest building, slamming my fist on the door. 
   
"Someone please let me in," I say loudly, banging on the door.
   
Five answers the door. Before he can open the door all the way I burst through grabbing his shoulders hiding behind him.
   
"What are you-"
   
"You can't be here," A young Allison says cutting Five off.
   
"Please don't," I beg still gripping onto Five's shoulders.
   
"What is going on here?" Reginald says walking in, as his eyes quickly land on me. "What are you doing here? You need to leave."
   
Five turns around making me let go of his shoulders.
   
"You can't be here," He says sweetly, setting one of his hands on my shoulder.
   
"Please. Please don't," I beg.
   
"Where is she?" Thee officers yell bursting through the already opened door. But their eyes land on me before anyone can answer.
   
"You're coming with us," One of the officers says grabbing my wrist, yanking me away from everyone.
   
"No!" I yell yanking my hand away from the man's grip making everything glass around us shatter.
   
"What the hell," The officer says.
   
"Number 3," Reginald says.
   
Allison gets in front of me leaning close to the cop as she holds her hand up to her mouth.
   
"I heard a rumour, you got the wrong girl," Allison says.
   
Both the officers eye's turn white, before quickly turning back to normal.
   
"We're sorry for the mistake," They nod before walking out the door.
   
"You," I say, pointing at Allison as I back away. "You're like me."
   
"They're all like you," Reginald corrects.
   
Everyone steps forward.
   
"Stay back," I say holding my hands out in front of me.
   
"5,3," Reginald says.
   
Five warps behind me wrapping one arm around my neck, using the other to take off my book bag. Before using it to steady my head.
   
Struggling against his grip I slam my head back, connecting it with Five's nose. He groans, stumbling back, but doesn't let go. 
   
"Let me g-"
   
"I heard a rumour, it was time for you to go to sleep," 
   
"No," I say tiredly, gripping Five's arm around my neck. Before my whole body grows tired, and everything goes black.

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