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There were other people bowling. And a large group of kids cheered for one boy who just went, even though he only knocked over three pins.

The Hargreevs gathered in a separate lane, sitting in a circle around a table. They had to unwillingly put on bowling shoes, but y/n thought they looked cool with all the neon colors. She had never worn them before.

"Look, I hate to be the one to say this but we have to prepare." Luther stated.

"For what?" Number Two questioned.

"To do whatever it takes to stop Vanya." Luther explained, earning a harsh slap on the chest from Allison, and one on the back of the head from y/n's telekinesis.

"We might not have a choice." Number One sighed.

"Bullshit." Deigo exclaimed, "There's always options."

"Yeah, like what?" Five asked.

"I don't know." Number Two admitted.

"It doesn't matter." Y/n intervened, "Whatever we choose to do, we have to find her first."

"Where?" Luther piped, "She could be anywhere."

Just as he said that, Klaus opened up the newspaper he was holding. He saw a small box containing Vanya's photo, and a whole bunch of information about the violin concert. "Or . . . here." Klaus mumbled, "Come look at this."

Everyone took turns peering over his shoulder at the photo.

"That's right, her concert is tonight." Deigo recalled, remembering the poster he saw on the refrigerator in Harold's house.

"Hello." An employee's voice suddenly sounded, it reminded Five and y/n of Dot's perky one. "I hate to intrude, but my manager says if you're not gonna bowl, you have to leave."

Ew.

I know, should I punch her?

No, behave for now.

Y/n gave a sarcastic smile, "Right, how could we have forgotten? Who turn is it?"

Luther exclaimed an annoyed sigh, "Oh for.." he glared at the woman and chucked a bowling ball down the lane and got a perfect strike. The employee left, grumbling things under her breath.

Allison turned her notepad around;

SHES OUR SISTER

"We're the only ones capable of stopping her." Luther said to her, "We have a responsibility to Dad."

"To Dad?" Deigo echoed, "No, I've heard enough about-"

"He sacrificed everything to bring us back together." Number One countered.

"I'm with Luther on this one." Five stated, "We can't give her a chance to fight back. There are billions of lives at stake, we're past trying to save just one."

"Okay, fair point." Y/n sided, "But we are not locking her back up again." She sneered at Luther, who looked away because he felt uncomfortable from the harsh stare.

"Hey, you know, guys.. maybe I could help." Klaus piped. Five just shook his head disapprovingly.

"Now is not the time." Luther seethed.

"No, let him finish." Deigo said sternly.

Everyone gave him a surprised look.

Number Two looked at Klaus proudly, "He saved my life today."

"Is that true?" Luther questioned Number Four.

"Yeah, yeah, I did . . . Take credit for it." He admitted, "In fact, the real hero . . . was Ben."

𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝙳𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.  ||Five x reader||Where stories live. Discover now