(y/n) - your name

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I shove my hands into my pockets as I walked next to Five, the both of us walking towards the bar between ruthless-looking bikers who were almost as big as Luther and multiple stylish-looking motorbikes. My face was blank as I walked past the bikers who stared at us, easily swiping some gloves from an unsuspecting person and putting them on to cover my hands.

Didn't want anyone else thinking I'm more of a freak than I already thought I was.

It was odd seeing Five in this environment, clad in a full on suit. He stood out and I kinda blended in, which was my goal.

I mean mans looks fucking hot in the suit so I ain't gonna complain.

"Let's go." he whispers to me, taking hold of my hand and he squeezes it as we both see the Mothers of Agony symbol on the wall inside the building as we walk through the door. I hold Five's hand tightly, him keeping me close to his side as we walked up the stairs to the bar. There was an extremely strong smell of smoke, alcohol and also iron?

Blood?

Lights strobed lazily across the empty stage, the two of us ignoring two girls who called out to us both near the bar. People were just giving us the stink eye and I tried to avoid their glances, Five moving to entwine our fingers together.

"Lost kids?" Some guy asks as we walk past him. Everyone was turning around to look at us and I was definitely getting the creeps. Even the pole dancing stopped dancing to look at us strangely.

Go back to spinning on that metal. Go earn your money girl, nothing to see here.

"Aren't you a sweet little thing." the pole dancer knelt down and grabbed my chin but I quickly pull away in shock.

What the fuck!?

I blink and look back quickly to see her wink at me and I turn around to focus on the 'Members Only' door Five and I stood in front of, a wooden plaque of a goat head on a star. "Ready?" I ask him and he nods so I open the door and we both walk in.

There was a familiar figure sitting in front of us, tattooing some guy. "Been looking for you." Five says and I let his hand go, crossing my arms as I look around the room at all the tattoo designs, equipment and ink. I turn around to see my boyfriend absolutely shocked and I see who he was talking about, my eyes going wide.

"Holy shit is that pogo!?" I whisper when he snarls at us.

Mans became a rad biker leader! That's so cool!

HE EVEN HAS AN EAR PIERCING OMG! HE"S SO COOL!

I want a tattoo now.

Ok but he doesn't look happy to see us.

I mean obviously, he doesn't know who we are in this timeline-wait, except for me.

"I don't tattoo children."

"We're over 18 but we're not here for the ink." I shrug.

"We're here because you and I have a mutual friend. Sir Reginald Hargreeves."

"Whatever he wants, I'm not interested." Pogo huffs out, blowing smoke into the air above him.

"I don't think you understand. I'm one of his children. From another timeline." Five pushes and Pogo goes rigid, turning back to Five. I suddenly hear chain rattling and I suddenly notice that there were other people in the room besides us, walking closer towards us.

Ah shit...

Pogo narrows his eyes at Five until he looks at me and I simply blink at him, his facial features softening. "(y/n) is that you?" I look at my boyfriend who was equally as surprised. "I haven't seen you since you were only 16... You've grown up so much..." there was a sad expression on Pogo's face and I wondered what happened.

"Yeah... hasn't been easy..."

"I wouldn't expect it to since you ran away from your father." Pogo sets the tattoo gun down but narrows his eyes at me. "But then again, you're not her." I step closer to Five when the people around us start to really advance on us. "You're from another timeline. You may be (y/n) but not the one I know."

"Five..." I mumble out, holding his arm as the people sneer at us.

"So you know there's a possibility that you and we have met before. Back in 1963, when you were a diaper-wearing chimp in dire need of a manicure." Pogo started packing up his stuff before turning to us.

"If what you're saying is true, I'd be talking to a man well into his sixties. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've had a very long day." Pogo puts his sunnies on and walks away when Five moves to reach him but gets blocked off by Pogo's entourage.

"Pogo, you need to listen to me."

"Time to go home to Mommy, li'l kiddies." Some guy mocks us and Five glares at this dude, his tongue against his cheek.

Stop being so hot. This is not the right time!

"Or what?" Five raises his brows, taking my hand and blinking us both out of the bar.

"He's there!" I point to Pogo riding off into the sunset on his motorbike and honestly, I got some mad respect for the chimp.

"Hey, I need your bike. It's an emergency!"

"Think you have me confused with someone who gives a shit!" I look over to see Five threatening some biker before blinking behind him to throw him off the bike.

"(y/n) come on!" he calls out to me as he gets on the bike and I look at him terrified, gasping when he tugs on my arm and pulls me onto the bike in front of him.

"Five!" I shriek as he rides off and I hold onto the handles for dear life. "We should've just taken the car!" I scream out in absolute fear as he speeds down the road.

"Not fast enough!"

I tried to calm my racing heart, to push down my panic as we sped so quickly that it made my head spin. I wasn't good with speeds or driving, that's why I couldn't get my drivers until it was so late. Cause I didn't want to drive!

I shudder as I feel Five's chest press up against my back completely and his warmth eases me a little against the biting wind. "You're doing fine sweetheart, it's just like riding a cycle." he says into my ear, leaning his chin on my shoulder as his hands were over mine to hold the handles.

"Ok..." I nod hesitantly, trying to relax on the motorbike.

I mean, it's an electric/gas version of a bike right? No need to pedal.

I can ride a bike, I'm ok with that.

"That's it. Just turn and lean left or right, whichever you want to go." Five holds onto my hands but lets me control the bike as I manoeuvre past cars on the road.

"Ok, I think I'm getting there..." I ease up, feeling a little shaky but more relaxed once we got out onto the open road while Five was directing me on where to go after catching which way Pogo was going.

"Wanna amp up the speed sweetheart?" Five asks, kissing my cheek and I flush, nodding. "Then rev it up baby."

Ok, that was sudden but fuck that was hot.

I grin, revving up the engine and we fly down the open road with the night starry sky above us and quiet green fields around us. It was a beautiful and serene scene, so quiet except for the sound of the engine. I looked up at the stars, seeing how bright there were as fireflies moved across the grass fields. Five moves his hands to wrap around my waist, letting me control the bike. He held me tight and I felt his smile on my shoulder.

"Just let me know when you're tired and we can switch ok."

"Sweetheart we're here." I groan out as I open my eyes, my head buried against Five's neck as he held me while turning into a forest pathway off the gravel road. I was turned around on the bike facing him with my arms around his neck and I look around to see a bunch of trees.

He stops the bike and he leans back. "How the hell did you ride the bike with one hand while holding me?" Five chuckles softly as holds my cheeks, feeling how cold they were while I brushed my frizzy hair back down with my fingers.

"I have better balance." he cuts the engine off and parks the motorbike, getting off and I jump off too. I was freezing, the wind constantly hitting me through the night and I was obviously not wearing enough clothes. I rush over to a sunny spot where the sun was able to peek through the trees, trying to warm up. I look around and see an abandoned car and a really old-looking trailer, not to mention the smoking woman sitting on a lawn chair while reading.

She looks at us strangely and Five walks up to her. "Need a word with Pogo." He says, his hands in his pockets and I carefully take my gloves off.

Shit...

The darkness had travelled half to my elbow below my leather jacket sleeves and I quickly put the gloves back on before checking my feet. Even halfway up my calves were covered...

"It's okay, Tammy. Let the kids in." Five smirked at the lady as Pogo spoke out from the trailer before glancing at me with worry. I shake my head and walk over to him after covering everything back up again.