After years of being missing, Number Five suddenly appears at Sir Reginald Hargreeve's funeral. When he comes out of the portal, someone else does too claiming to be Number 8. Locked away many years ago and rumored to be forgotten by Number 3, nowad...
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𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 and I quickly wrapped my fist around it. It felt like...a piece of paper?
He didn't pull away for a good 3 seconds, then once he did, he just looked into my eyes for a second, then walked away without a word back into the room he was going to be working in.
What the fuck...?
"Aw, how sweet. Young love." I jump at the sound of The Handler's voice, forgetting she's even here.
I shove whatever Five gave me into the pocket of my blazer as she starts walking toward me.
"Shall we?" She asks, raising her eyebrows. I nod.
I follow her through the building, anxious to see what was so important that Five had to kiss me to give it to me.
Though, I wasn't complaining.
Nonono. Get it toghter, Y/N. No way.
"Here we are!"
The Handler stands at the door frame, signaling for me to enter.
"Once this video is over, someone at the Commission will give you a tour," she explained.
"Alright..." I say slowly. I walk in to see some other people sitting down at the desks in the room. It looked like a classroom from the 50s. Well, I guess it was.
I sit down at one of the wobbly desks and look back at the door to see if she was still there. She wasn't.
"Here." A woman who looked in her early 40s gave me a little packet. On the front, it read,
'Welcome to the Commission!'
I nod, thanking her. She just rolled her eyes. Ok then.
I put my hand in the blazer pocket, and slowly take the piece of paper out, making sure no one sees it.
While doing this, the projector starts playing the presentation.
I put my hands under my desk into my lab and look at the note.
ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴛʜʀᴏᴏᴍ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ-ᴡɪɴɢ
If I'm not wrong, that bathroom is close to where Five was.
I look over to the lady that was supposed to be watching over us to see she was fast asleep. I took this as my chance.
I get up out of my chair and quickly walk out of the room.
I keep my head down, not looking at anyone. I didn't want to look any more suspicious than I had to be.
I finally reach the bathroom, pushing the door open.
