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Look It Up | Chapter 7

                            ☂︎Y/N POV☂︎

"Like I said to your son and daughter earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential. Without the client's consent, I simply can't help you." The doctor said as he wasn't helping, not one bit. 

"Well, we can't get in contact if you don't give us a name." Five said, and it was clear that he was irritated as he leaned over the table.

He shrugged. "Well, that's not my problem. Sorry. Now there's really nothing more I can do, so-"

"And what about 𝘮𝘺 consent?" Klaus asked suddenly, and it was surprising to hear him talk after awhile because he had basically been staring at the snow globe ever since we got here.

"Excuse me?" 

"Who gave you my permission?" Klaus asked, and the doctor seemed genuinely confused, and I bet everyone was. "...to lay your hands on my son?" He said as he pointed at Five.

"What?" Five and the doctor said in unison.

Klaus gets up from the chair he once was sitting in. "Oh, really? Well, then how did he get that swollen lip, then?"

The man looked at Five, looking for the 'swollen lip' Klaus was talking about. "He doesn't have a swollen-" He was cut off by Klaus suddenly slapping Five across the face.

I covered my mouth in shock as I went to see if he was okay, I took his hand off of his face and it was a bit red but he as fine at least I think he was? I rubbed his cheek as he seemed more in pain than I thought, I mean, he did hit him pretty hard, so I get it. "Are you okay?"

"No, Y/n i'm peachy." He said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes as I mumbled under my breath. "Damn, I was just asking." I replied as I pulled my hand away from him, but he grabbed my hand again and put it back on his face, I guess, feeling bad?

"I want it. Name, please. Now." Klaus said, and I don't think this time he was asking.

The man pointed a finger at him. "You're crazy..."

Klaus chuckled. "You have no idea." He said and looked down to the snow globe he had been staring at this whole time. " 'peace on earth.' That's so sweet!" Klaus commented before smashing the globe onto his head. "God, that hurt."

"I know it did..." I said with a hiss as I see the blood go down his face.

The doctor grabbed the phone in fright. "I'm calling sec-" Before he could dial anything, Klaus took the phone still in pain. "What are you doing?"

"There's been an assault." Klaus acted, and he was really good at this whole thing. "In Mr. Big's office, and we need security now. Shnell!" He yelled and slammed the phone down. He sighed as the act was over, so he didn't have to cry for no reason. "Now, here's what's gonna happen, Grant."

"It's... Lance..."

I don't really think it's time to correct his name, but I keep my thoughts to myself...

"In about 60 seconds, two guards are gonna burst through that door, and there gonna see a whole lot of blood, and they're gonna wonder, 'What the hell happened' and we're gonna tell them that 𝒚𝒐𝒖... beat the shit out of us." Klaus dramatically cried. "You're gonna do great in prison, Grant. Trust me, I've been there. Little piece of chicken like you. Oh, my god, you're gonna get passed around like a..." 

He was referring to alot of things at once, so I know that was alot for the doctor to handle.

Klaus brushed it off as he waved his hand. "You're just- You're gonna do great. That's all i'm saying." I think this is threatening someone, but I did the same like a few hours ago.