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

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕋𝕨𝕠

Five's smirk faltered as he stopped leaning on the tubes. Y/n walked slowly over to Five, who moved to stand infront of her.

The Handler looked at the pair with disappointment plastered on her face.

"You're a great disappointment to me." The Handler told five, whos face switched when the womans eyes met y/n's fearful ones.

"And you, are nothing more than an experiment." She sneered, eyeing the girls arm.

She rolled up her sleeve and revealed the scabbed word, "This what you're looking at?"

The Handler kept a straight face.

Tears glossed Eights eyes, "You've definitely made your point." Her voice was barely above a whisper as she rolled back down her sleeve.

Number Five nodded in agreement and the handler scoffed, "You cant change what has to come." She implied, "I truly find it odd that you cant shed this fantasy. You're a first-rate pragmatist and your real family abandoned you down streets." The woman reasoned, "you belong here with us." She insisted to Five.

"I don't belong anywhere thanks to you." He snapped, "You made me a killer."

"You were always a killer." She remarked before unzipping her skirt and pulling out a pistol from it, she then cocked it and soon had it poised on Numbers Five and Eight.

"I just pointed you in the right direction."

And with that, all hell broke loose. Five hurriedly warped himself and Number Eight behind a cart, and across the room from The Handler, who was shooting at everything. A bullet grazed the girls shoulder as they were in mid teleportation.

Five heard the bullet and immediately knew it hit the girl.

"y/n-"

Number Eight put a hand over his mouth and crouched them behind a cart filled with paper.

"Just shut up and help me kill her." She whispered, letting go of his face and moving away.

Five rolled his eyes in response. 

Y/n pushed the cart towards The Handler, but the woman stopped it with her foot. The Handler spotted the girl and shot at her multiple times. Y/n saw the bullets coming for her and with a bit of quick thinking, she did something she knew would hurt.

She shot her hand up and stopped the bullets midair. She let out a cry of pain as the familiar pain travelled through her entire body. The Handler's face fell when the bullets were now directed at her. She barely had time to duck as all of the led just missed her head.

"Shit." Y/n exclaimed, painful tears in the back of her eyes.

Let me out.

Let me out so I can kill her.

Five watched how y/n had run to the door, and unzipped her backpack. She flashed Five the grenade from her bag as he nodded in understanding. The Handler had stopped shooting and was pointing her pistol around the room.

Y/n pulled out the knife from her bag and swung the black backpack back on her two shoulders. Five watched as Number Eight had her eyes locked on The Handler, who had her back towards the girl.

Y/n raised the knife, and looked at The Boy for clarification. He held up a finger for her to wait.

Five stood up from his hiding spot and purposely stomped on the ground to get the woman's attention.

She noticed him and pointed the gun at him, "What's the rush? We're just getting started." The Handler stated before shooting more bullets at The Boy. Luckily, he warped away just in time. But Number Eight thought she saw a small speck of blood. She shrugged it off and took aim with her knife.

Don't miss.

For heavens sake you better not miss.

Five had created a distraction, and y/n knew she had to throw it now. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as the knife flew through the air. The blade was lined up perfectly with the womans leg. Five held his breath as he watched. The knife hit the handler, but due to her poofy skirt. The blade ripped part of her skirt, missed her leg, and darted into a wall.

You missed.

Y/n clenched her fists in anger and annoyance at the voice.

Okay, okay, I'll shut up.

The woman whipped around and saw Number Eight standing there, with a look of shock and fear on her face. Five saw what was happening and quickly warped himself infront of the girl.

"Is this really how you want the last line of your report to read?" The Handler asked Five, pointing the gun at him.

"When I'm done, I'm just done I guess." Five shrugged.

"I saved you from a lifetime of being alone. You owe me." The woman hissed.

Number Eight's eyes widened with fear as The Handler pulled the trigger. Five hadn't moved at all, and she was ready to move him out of the way. All these thoughts were useless when intstead of a bullet appearing, a pathetic click was produced.

Click

Click

Click

The Handler looked at her gun in astonishment, she could've swore she had many bullets in there.

"I do owe a dept." Five started as y/n walked beside him.

She handed him the grenade with a smirk on her face. Five gladly took it and looked the handler dead in the eyes.

"But it's not to you." Five concluded, pulling the safety pin.

The Handler's face was filled with fear as Number Five threw the grenade right at her, "Well, shit."

Five grabbed y/n's hand and they darted out of the room as it exploded behind them.

"Five, that was epic!" She shouted over the screams and panic of everyone.

Without stopping he beamed at her, "Oh I know." He replied, getting a smile in return.

They stopped in front of the briefcase room.

"WHERE IS X!?" A voice bellowed from around the corner.

Y/n immediately knew who it was and tensed with fear.

People will come for you guys soon. He has to go without you or else you'll both die.

She flung the backpack off her back and shoved it in Five's hands, "Take this, there's a grenade in there-"

"No, y/n. You're coming with me." Five cut her off, pulling her towards him by her sleeve.

The girl shook her head, "No, you have to go without me." She said hurriedly, pulling away from him.

Five saw Robert come around the corner and his mind blanked when he heard Number Eight call over to him.

"ROBBIEEE OVER HEREEE!" She yelled, giving Five a sad smile.

He panicked, "No, y/n. No, don't do that—"

Robert immediately rushed over to her, roughly grabbed her, and dragged her away without the girl even putting any effort into getting away. She never took her eyes off of Five, who had a concerned look on his face.

She waved at The Boy, "I'll see you on the other side!"