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

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

Five watched as y/n was dragged around the corner. The feeling of guilt and concern erupted in him when he lost sight of her. The Boy knew y/n wouldn't want him to stand around like a lost puppy while she just sacrificed herself for him to escape. He unzipped the backpack and pulled out a grenade, the bag was soon over his shoulders as he made his way to the briefcase room.

The room seemed to be miles from where he was standing. A bunch of thoughts swirled in his mind as he knew y/n was not having an easy time.

The sound of nothing seemed so loud as the man dragged Number Eight into a mysterious elevator. The noises of the metal box descending and Rob's annoyed breathing seemed to be the only ones as y/n looked around at her strange surroundings.

This can't be good.

She rolled her eyes at the voice. She already knew that. The girl wished she could talk back, she wished she could figure out how to.

"This should be fun." Robert chuckled darkly.

Y/n trembled with fear as all the worst scenarios played in her head. Maybe it was a room with killer bees, maybe a room full of chainsaws, a giant freezer, or maybe it was a giant pit of lava.

Oh please, I love lava. We'll be fine.

She scoffed but quickly shut up as Robert Sherman shot her a look.

All these thoughts proved to be wrong as the doors opened to reveal a dark room, which was impossible to see into. Rob roughly pushed her into the dark place. She fell onto a cold wet floor, but she didn't think it was water.. the metal taste filled her mouth and she knew it wasnt her who was bleeding.

Rob exited the elevator and all the light was lost. The girl got up and walked away from the man, who went to grab something. She tripped over something and felt a cold hand. She shrieked in fear as she frantically scrambled away from the spot.

Alright, we'll be okay. Just keep backing up. You got it.

She felt herself hit a wall and she sighed in relief. She traced the wall, looking for any sort of switch to turn on lights or something. Robert still wasn't back, and she was scared that he was planning a suprise attack. Her hand hit something and she thought it felt like a light switch.

Turn it on.

Five heard a blood wrenching scream of fear that sounded like it came from underneath him. He took a deep breath and pulled the safety pin out of the grenade with his teeth. Number Five then tossed it into the room and waited for it to explode.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE!" Y/n screamed, trembling with fear.

All around her were dead people who had looked to be brutally murdered. Robert laughed from the other side. There were glass glass containment rooms with people wearing the same experiment shirts she did, different needles with different coloured liquids in them, and hospital beds with blood stained on them lined up along the wall to her far left.

"Welcome, to every experiments last test." Robert stated, flicking on more lights to reveal bodies in the glass containment rooms. They looked to be brutally murdered from all the side effects of the serums.

Y/n couldn't move, she was paralyzed with fear. Robert took full advantage of this and kicked her in the stomach. Once she fell to the ground he kneed her in the head, giving her a bleeding lip and nose.

Y/n regained focus, she was petrified and very scared. She was blinking back blood and felt every kick to her stomach get more painful. Something shiny gleamed in the corner of her eye. She looked up to see that Robert was holding a knife.