End of the world || Five x reader.

Chapter Twenty Three.

Y/n's pov:

We were now at this house, Harold Jenkins, Or Leonard peabody. None of this made sense to me, i mean, how is HE capable of the apocalypse? "He careful, okay? We don't know what Peabodys capable of." Allison says. "Yeah, he didn't seem dangerous when i first saw him." diego said. "Looked kinda scrawny." "Yeah, we'll, so are most serial killers and mass murderers. I mean, look at him." she said, pointing at Five. "Thanks." he replies. "Good point. So what's this guy want with Vanya?" "I don't know. How about we ask him after we kill him?" Five suggests. "Who, whoa. Hey, look, i'm gonna burst through-." Diego pauses as he looks around. "You know what? It would be nice for people just to stick to-." Five spatial jumps away. "Really bro?" i mutter. "The plan." he finishes. "At least you liste-." I re-locate myself, i still don't know how i'm doing it but i can. It's happened by mistake most times but this is the first time i've ever tried, somehow it worked. My only power is psychokinesis, or so i thought. Apparently i can teleport too, but why wouldn't dad tell me about that? He knew all of our powers. Suddenly Diego bursts in through the window, landing on the floor. He groans , as we walk past him. "You know, the door was unlocked." five says as he opens the now shattered door. "Yeah, well , my way works just fine." he says as he rises up and stands. "Spread out. Tell if you, uh.. you know, you're in trouble." he says as he starts to walk off to scavenger the house. "Inspiring leader ship." i call out.

"One of the greats." she adds in. "I'm gonna follow Allison." i say, she nods as she walks up the stairs, i follow her as she does. She walks forward a bit down the hall, looking for something, but walks back and looks up, reaching for something. I look up to see an Attic. "Ah, didn't know he had one." i say, she pulls down the string holding a circle, revealing a ladder. "Let's go up there." i mutter, she nods as she walks up first. I look ahead to see photos of us as kids. I raise a brow, "What the hell?" i question in confusion, "Guys you need to see this." She shouts, i shortly after hear foot steps approaching. "All of our faces are burnt off." she says. I look over at the action figures she had been talking about. "Well, that's not creepy. This guys got some serious issues." he says. "Shit." they both mutter, "This wasn't about Vanya." i say examining the scene once more. "This was about us." she says. I notice five looked un-easy. Which i was clearly right as he fell to the floor. "Five." i drop to my knees, his head was leant back onto the floor as he winced in pain. "Blood?" Allison says as she looks at his shirt. I reach to pull it up, revealing a bleeding wound. "Jesus, five." Diego says looking at the redness, "Why didn't you say anything?" i ask. "You have to keep going. So.. close." he mutters. "Five. No- no. Keep your eyes opened." i panic. He wasn't able to listen as his eyes close. My eyes widen.

"Shit." i mutter, "Come on." i say, "Diego, you get fives legs and allison you get his arms, bring him to the car. I'll start it." i say. "How the hell do you expect us to carry him down a ladder?" he asks. "We'll make it work, just.. we have to fry before he gets worse. We can't lose him." i say as i stare at him, "You mean, YOU can't lose him." he mutters as he picks Five up. "We don't have time for this, come on!" i shout.

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I open the door allowing them to go through first. "We should have taken him to the hospital." she says. "Too suspicious." i say. "A kid with a shrapnel wound might raise some questions." he mutters, "Yeah well so does the murder shrine in Harold Jenkins Attic." she says as they lay Five down on the couch. "He's still losing blood. What do we do." She asks. "For starters get the Shrapnel out." i say as she takes off her jacket. I drop down to my knees again as i scoot closer to where he was. Allison moves around me as she takes her jacket to put over Five's wound. I look over in Diego's direction, "Diego where are you going?" Allison asks. "Mom?" I grab Fives hand, as i look back over at him. "Oh, hello, Diego, dear." I thought she was dead? i brush it off, "It's gonna be alright." i whisper, i assumed he'd say something but he didn't.

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We ended up getting graces help with Five, he was now lying in bed as grace bandaged over his wound. "Thank you." i say, looking up at her. I could hear their conversation from inside the room. "Of course, dear." she says with a smile and a quick glance. "We don't have enough time. We gotta go." he says. "I don't know, Diego." Allison responds, i continue to walk up to the door frame as i look at them. "Five is laying there, unconscious. We need him." she says, "We can do this ourselves." "I'm with Allison, fives strong anyways. I'm sure he'll be better by tomorrow. Can't it wait?" i ask. "I'm thinking i should go and see Claire before-." "Bad idea." i say. "You can't run away from this, Allison. That's what started this whole mess in the first place." he says as he sighs. "Luther was right." he says. she scoffs as she looks back over at him. "I didn't think i would ever hear you say those words." "Yeah, well.. we gotta stick together." "Where do we start?" she asks.

"There's no other addresses in the file, but there is another relation listed." I walk closer to the two by a few steps. "Jenkins grandmother. She lived near Jack-Pine Road." he says as he starts to walk down the hallway. I quickly sprint over to grace, "When he wakes up, tell him i went with Allison and Diego." i say, she flashes a smile and nods."You think he took her there?" i ask. "It's a good enough place to start." he responds, i continue to follow them outside. Allison pulls out the file again, reading through the papers. "Nope. Come on, this way." he says, changing directions. "Wait, but the car is back that way." she says, pointing forwards the direction, i raise a brow . "Trust me, okay? Come on." "But what is going on?" she asks. "They're here for me.. uh.. they think i did something." I look over at him with a confused look, what is he talking about. "What do they think you did?" i ask, Suddenly police sirens start to blare for a moment. "Murder." he says, "Did you?" she asks. "No, no, no, of course not, okay?" he says. "Why would you ask fhat about me, anyway?" "I mean, you do carry knives with you everywhere." "Plus you did try to go after the said lunatics." "Yeah, okay, we're gonna have to split, okay?" he suggest, the sirens start wailing again. "I'm in charge. Remember? Vanya needs you." i look back at the police cars that were wailing. "Don't do anything stupid, okay?" she says, patting his chest. "Yeah, don't do anything stupid." i repeat as i follow along Allison. I look back once more at diego, he was getting arrested obviously.

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