End of the world || Five x reader.

Chapter Fifty Six.

Y/n's pov:

I stare ahead, watching the vortex close. Five quickly stumbled to his feet, mouth gaping in shock. Luther began to smile in apparent success. Yet five looked upset. I stared down at the burnt piece to the briefcase as blue electricity shocked out of it. "We did it!" Luther shouts, raising his arms. Five looked back pacing as he sighed. "The briefcase, you idiot." Luther's smile quickly dropped, "what?" he seemed to have just then realized what had happened. Five groaned, still pacing. "Hey, you know what? A thank you for preserving your existence would be nice!" he shouted, pointing at Five as he stopped to stare. "A thank you?" he mimicked him in disbelief. He looked around, but seemed interested in the broadcast. "Luther! Y/n! Here he comes!" Five runs over to the fence, pulling the briefcase with the gun in it over. He stands up, peeping over the fence. Kennedy was starting to turn, "Look, there's Dad." Luther says, pointing forward.

He was right, there was a man standing in the grass with all black on, including the umbrella he held over his head. "Uh-oh." I look over, spotting someone i hoped not to see. "Ah shit. Diego." Diego was running as fast as his legs could take him, over the grass and roads. I watched in terror as he kept running till he reached the man, pushing him over. I "ooh" as he landed on top of him, but instead of victorious Diego looked shocked. My eyes are taken off of him as gun shots are heard. Everyone around starts to run off, screaming while dropping things. I inhale, exhaling sharply. I look back over at Diego, he was holding a paper and his face looked disappointed. I felt bad for him, but it's for the better.

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"Authorities are asking for help identifying sever persons of interest at Dealey Plaza at the time of the assassination. The FBI believes they may have been acting in concert with the alleged shooter, Lee Harvey Oswald." We all stand, staring at the TV as a man upon it spoke. "Vanya hargreeves, wanted in connection with the deaths of several FBI agents inside trye federal building at Dealey Plaza." A picture of Vanya was shown to the camera, appearing on the TV.

"A cuban exile known only as Diego.." Diego raised a brow, "Cuban?" "who recently escaped from the Holbrook Sanitarium." i nodded, watching them show a photo of Diego, yet in this one his hair was shorter. As short as it was when he first got here."A bare-knuckle boxer, with suspected mafia ties who fights under the alia's King Kong." i shook my head, "Allison Chestnut, A (N) radical responsible for instigating and organizing the recent riots at Stadtlers lunch counter." There was a picture of Allison holding up a sign along with others.

"And finally, Klaus, the controversial cult leader and known tax evader." The photo shown was one of Klaus, but rather a painting. "The FBI is asking the public to be on the lookout for this un-identified boy and girl, who they believe are being held hostage by the suspected terror rider network.." there was a picture of me and five above the fence, fives mouth was open and he looked as if had been shouting. I just stood there, and oddly i had been looking directly in the direction of whatever the photo was taken off of.

"Damn." "Well, it's true." Five speaks. "I do feel like i'm being held hostage most days." "God, I hate that photo." Diego says, They're saying I instigated the riot?" Allison questions, clapping her hands as she looks over the stairs. "That's unbelievable." "Look, the good news is that we restored the timeline and we stopped doomsday. So.." he puts his hand out smiling. "Yeah, a bunch of real God damn heroes. We let kennedy die." diego says.

"Yeah, we let him die, AND we managed to become suspects for his murder!" i shout, "Right. The FBI is after us, The Dallas Police, the Secret Service! I mean, it's only a matter of time before they hunt us down here." i sigh, rubbing my temples. "Well, where are we supposed to go?" Vanya asks, looking over in our direction. "I have this yurt outside Reykjavik. We could totally lay low there." Klaus says, walking down the stairs. Allison looked stressed as she looked up then over at the wall. "Folks there are a little weird, but lovely." Five interrupted him, "Hey, numb nuts." klaus stops to look over.

"Hidings not gonna make a difference here. The commission will hunt us down wherever and whenever we go." i nod, "He's right. They'll never stop." Everyone looked over at Diego. "I'm sorry, since when are you an expert on the Commission." "Since i got back from there." I whip my head in his direction, "Wait, what?" i ask, straightening my posture. "Yeah, they head hunted me. Offered me a job. Full time with benefits, which i had to turn down." he said, his pitch stretching a bit near the end of his sentence.

"They.. head hunted, you? The village idiot." he seemed surprised and non believing. "What, am i not allowed to be head hunted? Only the almighty five and y/n need to be in demand?" "Diego, you're not commission material, all right? Got an obstinate nature to you." he said, pointing at him then looking back. "Who do you think it was that figured out Vanya was the one that causes doomsday and stopped it? Me." He had stood up now, clearly frustrated.

"Hey!" he ignored the calls, getting closer to Five, "That's who. I figured it all out on the infinite switchboard." he says, "You were on the infinite switchboard?" Five genuinely looked a bit taken back, "Hell, yeah. I made that machine my bitch!" i stare at him, questioning why i was even in the same room as him. "Y'all need to recognize i got shit going on y'all don't even know about." he looks over at us, then back at five. "Oh, sorry." Allison says, "This isn't helpful." luther speaks. You've got things going on?" allison finishes her sentence. Honestly, their arguing was giving me a headache.

"Look, i met the resostance in their secret lair. All right? I went through orientation and i passed and i stopped doomsday." They continued bickering constantly, never stopping. I noticed Vanya was gone, she had went upstairs. Allison was about to speak again but i stop her. "Shut up!" they all stop and look over at me. "Do you guys constantly have to argue over nothing?" nobody said anything as i spoke again. "We have problems bigger than you guys complaining over what you have and haven't done in your lives because frankly, i do not care! You're giving me a head ache!" I noticed things around starting to float but i ignore it, "So can we please focus on things that actually matter? Like getting the fuck out of this timeline? We could be found and possibly killed any minute now due to the fact there's probably hundreds of people looking for us." "Im leaving." i look over, vanya was standing at the end of the stairs. I breath in then out sharply, ignoring the sounds of objects falling to the ground. "What? To go where?" Allison asks as she stands up.

"Sissy's farm. Something's wrong with Harlan, and i need to help him." her voice sounded shaky, she sounded terrified. Which partially had me wanting to go with her. "Vanya, we need to stick together, okay?" Luther says, walking forward a bit. "Now more than ever." "That's why i'm telling you this." i raise a brow in confusion. "Whatever's going on with Harlan, i think i might've caused it." "How?" she opened her mouth to say something, but sighed and closed it. "He drowned, and.. uh.. somehow.. i was able to bring him back to life. And now it's like we're connected." "Wh-what does that even mean?" "I don't know. I can't explain, but.. i know that he needs my help." she sighed once again. "I need your help, too.." she looked over at all of us. "I'm scared. And for the first time in my life, i don't wanna do it alone."

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ARE YALL READY FOR THIS SICK ASS BATTLE THEY FINNA HAVVEEE?? YOU ALREADY KNOW ITS FINNA BE BOMB WITH Y/N IN HERE AND HER SICK ASS POWERS.