PUBERTY TWO [ FIVE HARGREEVES X READER ] ♡

୨୧┊THIRTY TWO :

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WINONA.

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The blonde headed woman gawked at me, a hand covered her mouth as she was staring in utter disbelief. I had hastily explained who I am and why I'm here.

Poor woman, who could blame her?

If I had a niece who went missing for over seventeen years, I'd be stunned to see her at my front door as well!

I sighed and smiled up to the woman before me,

"Why do you still look thirteen? " Donna quietly questioned, backing away as she looked me over, her daughter stood next to her. They both stared at me oddly. I could hear the faint tap of Fives foot on the floorboards, I huffed softly.

My husband was getting impatient.

They must've been so distracted by me that they didn't even notice Fives presence, was this wasting his precious time?

"Long story, I don't quite have the time to explain . . . Where's my room?" I asked a bit stern, I could hear the internal clock inside my mind tick rapidly, Indicating to finish this all quickly and successfully.

My aunt, Donna, stared at me curiously before she pointed upwards.

I did know where my room was, I don't know why I asked. I guess because it doesn't feel like my home anymore.

I nodded, smiling before I dragged Five along with me to the upstairs.

"Who's that boy, Y/N? Aren't you . . . Too old for him?" Donna loudly beckoned from behind us, we halted in our steps and turned around. I laughed slightly as I lifted my free hand to show off my makeshift wedding ring,

"I'm married to him! He's not quite the age he seems to be! He's Fifty Eight!" I yelled with a smile before I turned back around, reaching the top.

I didn't hear any replies from Donna, it was better that way.

I stood stiff as we entered the hallway, my eyes traced the painted walls, drifting off to the last door at the end of the hallway; Willis and Bruce's room . . .

A sigh escaped my lips as I forced my eyes away from it, I groggily pulled Five to my room.

The smell of dust entered my nose. I grimaced at the smell,

Does no one clean in here?

Everything was the same as it was before, everything was untouched. A deep frown found it self on my face as I looked around, not letting go of Fives hand.

My bedsheets were like I remember, a soft purple color that matched my light blue walls.

My fingertips traced along my desk as I stepped forward towards my wall, stopping as I saw a portrait. The very portrait my grandfather had painted before he lost his hands. I smiled at the floral art while I walked around once more, seeing a fresh stack of letters on my bedside table.

My brow quirked as I hesitantly stepped forward, staring down at the letters. They all seemed to be from a different time, nothing else in this room seemed as fresh as this.

I felt Five get closer from behind me, peering over my shoulder. As I glanced towards him, I could see his brows were furrowed as mine was too.

Five let my hand go as he picked up a letter from the stack,

"Y/N . . . These are all addressed . . . To you." he softly remarked as he flipped it over, tracing his fingers on the backside before he flipped it bad to it's front.

To me? Someone wrote to me!

I could feel myself smile at the thought. I looked down at the stack and without any hesitation, I picked a letter up myself. I held it close to me as I read the name of who it was from; Bruce Matthews.

I felt another frown tug on my lips, Five grabbed my shoulder - Directing my attention to him.

Wait. Bruce Matthews?

He held the other letter to my face, I stared curiously as I read a name Five pointed to. Willis L/N.

These were from my brothers.

"What . . ." I muttered softly as I held Fives wrist so his hand couldn't move away, I looked for the date of when this was sent out,

"This was . . . This was sent eighteen days ago!" I exclaimed, my eyes growing wide as I let go of Fives wrist. His eyes were wide as well as he stared at me, his free hand in his pocket as he gently placed the letter back on the stack.

I carefully put the one I held back as well.

THEY'RE ALIVE.

A wide smile found my lips, I jumped a bit and clapped my hands in excitement. I was very giddy over he fact that my siblings were still out there!

"They're alive! Five they're . . . Alive!" I jumped up and down as I held his arms, he grinned at me as he nodded. I flung myself towards as I gave him a tight hug, he gently hugged me back.

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"Y/N. Boy. Where are you off to?" Donna questioned as she saw Five and I make our way towards the door. She stood at the kitchen entrance with a confused expression.

I stepped closer to her and stared at her a bit, Five was next to me. My hands slightly gripped the straps of my backpack I had just filled with some of my belongings; Clothes, Letters, Special trinkets . . .

"We're heading off, Donna. You've been a dear, take care alright?" I said as I attempted to swing my body so I could turn around, but a cold big hand stopped me, Donna's hand.

"Now wait just there, little Missy! Where are you even going to stay? And you're married? What?" she rambled, every word falling out of her mouth as her voice was mildly laced with concern, I shrugged.

"Donna, please. I'm a grown woman, Five and I do have a place to stay and yes I am married, for the second time I'll let you know."

"Five? That's his name?" Donna's daughter inquired, she gave us a nasty expression, I felt myself get a tad angered.

Five, from behind, sneaked his arm around my waist,

"Want me to repeat it?" I said through gritted teeth, Five patted my waist to signal me to shut up, which I obligated to.

"Hi. I haven't introduced myself properly at all, I'm Five Hargreeves, Y/N Hargreeves' husband." he smiled, sticking his hand out to Donna, she somewhat smiled back and took his hand and shook it. He only nodded towards Donna's daughter who scoffed.

"Oh, uh, It's nice to meet--"

"What's your daughters name, Donna?" I asked curiously as my eyes rested on her,

"Winona."

Lame.

"Ok. Goodbye." I said quietly as I turned on my heel, holding onto Fives shoulder as we headed out the door. I huffed.

Five was surprisingly quiet today.