w: agnst

Five x reader : When Five leaves you to travel into the future.

You stared at the boy besides Sir Reginald, a man your family is acquainted with, hoping and praying he wasn't about to do what you were thinking.

But as you continued to look at him and his annoyed expression you knew there was no stopping him. Five was stubborn and once he had his mind set on something it was hard to change it.

So you watched him turn around on his heel, the broadcast blaring in your ears as you saw Five leave the dining room in a hurry. Everything seemed to stop as Reginald looked over at you then glanced at his children as if nothing happened.

You stood up abruptly, hearing the wood chair scrape against the floor. Klaus, who was in the middle of rolling his second blunt, looked up at you in shock when you threw you fork down on the plate.

You knew you had little time, you knew if you wasted anymore time he'd be gone. So with nothing being said you raced out the old house not even having a minute to close the door.

"Five!" You shouted your voice taut as you nervously scanned the side walk. People looked over at you curiously but you only ran straight, seeing the back of someone you didn't know you loved so much.

You saw his head snap to the sound of your voice and your loud footsteps as you powered through the group of people walking.

He opened his mouth and said something but it wasn't loud enough for you to hear. He reached his already disappearing out to you, his eyes narrowing at the little space between your fingers.

Giving up you leaped, bouncing off the concrete sidewalk hoping to make it in time. You just wanted to be with him. Wherever he went you wanted to follow.

Pain, unbearable pain. The rough concrete sidewalk sliding against your new exposed skin, the small rocks digging their way and creating wounds you know would be hard to heal. But you didn't care. He was gone, and you couldn't do anything. It was over.

"Five. N-no." You gasp slightly, your brittle voice barely heard as people surrounded your small figure. Tears built up behind you eyes, the wall that held them tumbling down and letting the warm salty liquid leak from your eyes

You brought your head back down to the sideway, letting out small sniffles that turned into loud and throaty sobs.

You were so close. So close to grasping the hand of the person you knew you loved, even from a young age.

"I'm sorry." You gasped out, feeling hands grab your shoulders roughly. And you laid there, your body limp because.. what was the point of trying? Five was gone. He left and you knew the reason why but you couldn't help but feel hurt.

In both ways your body was hurt, it seemed at that exact moment everything in you broke and was continuing to tear at your body thinking that this wasn't enough to make your heart burst.

But it was. This was your final breaking and you didn't know how to handle it.

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This was probably terrible but it was a thought I had a while ago and I guess it's okay enough to post so 💞 there you go, loves.