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ℝ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕 (part 2) ☂︎︎

Part 2
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Me and Five walked out of the alley, me still shaking in worry, my emotions flooding my mind about what's happening.

Am I really going to see the rest of my family again?

Five noticed that I was still shaking uncontrollably, so he took the opportunity to help me. I saw in the corner of my eye that he abruptly stopped walking, then leaned slightly forward.

"Jump on my back, I'll give you a piggy back", Five smiled.

I clumsy jumped onto Five's back, clinging on for dear life. I snaked my arms tightly around his neck, as he pushed my body upwards, holding onto my legs.

"You ok up there?", Five chuckled as he tilted his head up so I was in his peripheral vision.
"I'm fine as long as I'm with you", I giggled, my emotions flooding away for now.

I played with Five's hair for a while, swirling his locks around my fingers, fiddling intensely. I put my arms lightly around his neck again when I got bored, before realising I had the newspaper in my pocket. I suddenly unravelled one of my arms from around five's neck, then reached into my pocket. I pulled out the newspaper that had information about Diego written on it. My hand met my other one as I linked them around his neck once again, the newspaper in front of Five's face so we could both read it.

"Hey y/n, I need to see you know", Five laughed as he dodged a lady walking past us.
"Sorry Fivey", I smirked as I removed the paper from in front of his face, lowering it.
"Omg", I gasped. "It says Diego's in the asylum, arrested after being caught with multiple knifes".
"Is there an address?", Five questioned.
"Here see?", i pointed to a small address at the bottom of the paper.

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-15 minutes later- (thanks to the help from time travel)

"Can you get off my back now, y/n?", Five groaned.

I spacial jumped off his back next to him, looking up into his eyes. He was looking up at the asylum, the walls towering down at us. We stumbled up the flight of stairs, then gingerly walked into the reception.

"Can I help you", the man at the desk spat impatiently, seeing as me and Five both looked like teenagers.

"Yes, hello! We're here to see Diego Hargreeves", Five smiled politely, showing his teeth and dimples, as he dug his hands deep into his pockets.

"Hold on a second", said the man as he pressed down a button on his desk, the sound making a satisfying 'click'. "Hello, we have two visitors for Diego hargreeves......ok yes send him to room 7......ok.....thank you! Ok so if you go down that corridor ,then turn left, that's room 7. They'll bring him in shortly", Directed the man as he got off the phone.

"Ok Thank you very much", I thanked.

Me and Five linked our hands together, our fingers tangling, as we walked towards the room.

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The room was small yet, strangely comfortable. Bars crisscrossed over the windows, blocking out most of the beaming sunlight.  As five sat down on one of the wooden chairs, I crawled onto Five's lap, tucking my head underneath his neck. He snaked his hands around my waist, swaying us slowly left and right, making a smile plaster on my face. All of a sudden the door to the room swung open, Diego entered the room long with two other guards, who's arms were linked with Diego's to stop him from going anywhere.

"Hey look! It the two assholes who got us stuck here", Diego hissed as he pulled out the chair on the opposite side of the table to us, then sat down.