𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝙳𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. ||Five x reader||

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

The next morning at the Academy was quite boring. It was quiet and filled with tension since yesterday. The whole place was filled with broken things that had been smashed in combat.

Luther and Diego came to an agreement that they were going to search for Five. Number Two knew that y/n was stressed about Five, so he went to her room. He knocked on the door but got no answer, knocked again, three times, four. Nothing. He slowly opened the door to see her not there.

"Well, shit." He sighed.

"What?" Luther asked him.

"She's not here either." Diego replied.

"We need to find Five first." Number One insisted.

"What about y/n?" Diego asked.

"Five was the one they were looking for, he knows them somehow." Luther told him.

"Y/n knows them too." Number Two retorted, remembering what she had said yesterday.

"Five gets found first, then y/n." Luther said.

"Fine." Diego sighed, closing the girl's door.

XXX

Y/n layed on the bench just around the corner from the library. Bottles were on the ground all around her and she had an empty vodka bottle still clutched in her hand. Her eye was a nasty shade of purple and black, her cut had scabbed over, and all the glass was out of her hair. She was sleeping so peacefully in the street, the sun danced on her skin, making it shine.

Whispers and mumbles were heard by people who passed by her.

"Where are her parents?"

"Who would leave her there?"

"She was drinking?"

She was passed out so hard and couldn't even hear a thing.

XXX

Luther an Diego found the van and quickly went over to it. Number One opened the passenger side, he saw nothing but sandwich ingredients.

Diego climbed into the back and started going through all his stuff to find clues. He picked up a copy of Vanya's biography and flicked it open.

Luther joined Diego in the back.

Number Two let out a low whistle, "I know where to find Five." He said, flashing the book to Luther.

Soon the pair were strolling down the street to the library.

They entered and began looking. There were people studying and reading. People reading and writing but they had so sign of Five. They took the elevator up to the second floor.

"Let's split up." Luther suggested.

"Great thinking." Diego said sarcastically.

They did end up splitting up and looking all over. They went through lots of bookshelves, they checked the bathrooms, and they looked where all the computers were, nothing.

Diego walked over to Luther.

"Anything?"

"Nope."

They went into the elevator to the last floor, to maybe find him there.

"You wanna know why I left?" Diego asked suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" Luther cocked a brow.

"Why I left the academy." He answered.

"Yeah, because you couldn't handle not being number one." Luther chuckled.