Chapter 22

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Year : 2019

We got out of the van and crossed the road.

I looked up at the tall building.

"Okay, we go in, find out who the eye belongs to and get out. Got it?"
Five said.

"Seems easy enough"
I replied.

We climbed up a flight if stare and entered a reception.
It was really clean and open with a wall made of windows behind the front desk.

There was a lady at the desk and a man standing talking to her, they both looked like they worked there.
The man wore a white lab coat and the women wore what looked like a black suit, it was hard to see from where she was sitting.
They both turned and looked at us.

"Can I help you?"
The man asked turning his body to face us.

Five took the eye out of his pocket and held it out.

"We fond an eye and wanna know who's it is so we can give it back"

I said with an innocent smile pasted on my was, I was obviously faking it but I had to make it look believable.
Five nodded and smiled.

"Well aren't you two the cutest"
The lady at the front desk looked at us and smiled.
I saw Five toll his eyes.

"Where did you find this?"
The man said, walking up to us.

Five's smile quickly faded.
"Why do you care-"

I cut him off by slapping his arm.
I looked back at the man and smiled.

"We found it at a..."
I gas to cone up with something on the spot that would make sense.

"Playground"
I said.

Five nodded.

"It's funny really"
He said.

"it must have just..."
He made a popping noise.

"Popped out"
We both smiled.

"What a delightful pair you two are."
The lady behind the desk smiled.

"Yeah, look that up for me, will ya?"

"Five!"
I said slapping his arm again.

I turned back to the two of them.
"I sorry, my...boyfr- brother!"
I corrected myself.

"He has a bit of a problem where he says and does what comes to his mind, good or bad, sometimes it's best to just let it happen but I try to keep him from doing anything stupid."

I made an excuse for him, hoping Five would go along with it.

Five looked at me, and I gave him the death stare.
He rolled his eyes and turned back around.

"Well I'm sorry young man but patients records... can't just be given out."
The man said, obviously dumbing it down for us.

"I don't care if they can't just be given out, I need those records!"
Five yelled.

"Now, listen here, young man-"
Five lunged forward, gripping the man's collar and tugging him so there faces were almost touching.

"No, you listen to ME, asshole!"
Five whispered into the man face.

"Five stop"
I yelled.

"Call me young man one more time, and I'll throw your head through the that DAMN WALL!"
Five continued.

"Oh dear..."
The lady at the front desk said, reaching for the phone.

"Call security"
The man said.

I sighed.
"Well, fuck it"

I ran up to the man as Five shoved him away, kneed him in the stomach as a distraction, grabbed Five's hand and made my escape, pulling Five behind me as I ran.

Once we were out of the room, Five blinked us to the van and we drove off.

"Shit"
Five said.

"Well, nice one Five, you messed it up AGAIN"
He looked at me with a small smirk on his face, then looked back at the road.

"What?!"
I said annoyed.

"I like it when you get mad."
He said in a soft, seductive voice.

"Don't you give me that voice right after we blew our best plan to stop the apocalypse!"
I hate how he does that at the most inconvenient times, but in the back of my mind... I kinda liked it.

He chuckled and shook his head.

"Well, y/n, this is what insanity looks like. But the best part is..."

I flinched as I felt his hand slide up my thigh.

"... we know how to take control."

My heart stopped as I slowly turn my head to look at him.
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

"Five, I-"

"Come on, darling, you know you like it"
He said.

I tried to push that feeling down where I've kept it since I was little, but the longer I spent time with him, the more I wanted him.

Five smirked at me.

"That's what I thought"

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