PUBERTY TWO [ FIVE HARGREEVES X READER ] ♡

୨୧┊SIXTY THREE :

A/N : Season Two is gonna be messy. Since this is Y/N - aka YOU - race will have to be dismissed because like . . . y'know, 60's and like Y/N just doesn't have a solid race. Also writing Season Two is kinda difficult so everyone please bare or bear whatever with me and like leave suggestions and point out mistakes and stuffs !! Okay, ty, mwah !! XoXo

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A CHANGE OF SCENERY.

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1963, October 7th

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"Fuck!" I yelled out once my unconscious body hit the hard wet pavement in a secluded foreign alleyway. Knocking me back into the conscious world.

Water poured heavily throughout the foreign place, drizzling and seeping into my dirtied clothes.

I laid still as I grunted in pain, a familiar sound of whoosing and turning from behind me coming to a stop. Becoming quieter and quieter until it eventually was fully gone.

Five's portal . . . we must've made it . . .

His plan worked!

A faint crackle sound echoed from above, almost like it was from on top one of the buildings. I paid no mind as I gritted my teeth, knees in agony as I've never bandaged it up previously.

I slowly sat up at the odd silence that had lingered, sounds of cars and people only filled the area as rain poured, that and nothing really else. I groaned, standing up quickly as I touched my face in pain, bringing my hand to my face to see a splatter of blood upon it, seeing my broken palms beneath it.

My brows furrowed, glancing up to the sky and then reluctantly around myself, noticing something vaguely strange.

I'm . . . alone?

"F . . . Five . . . ? " I spoke lowly, stepping forward before I inevitably winced, I gulped roughly, looking down to see my knees bleeding due impact I had faced a few moments prior.

"What . . . " I whimpered out, eyes stuck to the dirty ground, now leaning upon a wall.

I've never really been without Five . . . Surely for a few hours or so but this . . . this couldn't be permanent, could it?

I'd simply have to wait for him, or the rest. They'll eventually show up, right? Perhaps I'm just . . . Perhaps we all just arrive a different time?

Five's ability is quite unpredictable. This might be the only logical outlook, perhaps each were placed at a different time.

Where . . . When am I?

I staggered quickly out of the alleyway, now in public's eye as I limped, a few people I had passed gave me some odd looks as I did the same, noticing their strange attire.

I've been here. Days ago, Five and I.

This must be Dallas.

Remarkable.

I sighed as I thought of where Five could possibly be, should I be looking for him? Is he looking for me?

Is he even in Dallas?