Sucked In || F.Hargreeves ||

Shrine

You jump down off Diego and Five immediately takes your hand yanking you towards him. He lets go of you and you furrow your eyebrows confused with an amused grin as you lean back onto the wooden counter behind you as everyone stared at the two of you confused and wanting an explanation.

"I don't know...yet. But I do know that he's responsible for the apocalypse. So we have to find him. And we have to do it now." Five exclaims as he throws the now empty coffee cup across the room behind him

"How is he connected to what's gonna happen?" Luther questions

"I don't know." Five mumbles

"Wait, so you just know his name? That's it?" Diego questions aggravated

"That's enough." Five states

"There's probably dozens of Harold Jenkinses in the city." Diego argues

"Well, we just better start looking, then." Five snaps back. Suddenly a man with brown hair and tanned skin. He had a white tank-top and over it was a pleated-dark-blue button up shirt. Black joggers and held a green jacket.

"Sorry, forgot my jack...et" The man mumbles as his eyes dart down to you. You raise an eyebrow as he stares at you as if he's seen a ghost

"We're busy." Allison speaks up

"Right, sorry! She just...looks...never mind. What's your name?" He chuckes awkwardly then darts his eyes to you again

"Y/n...?" You answer uncomfortably

"Y/n...Y/n..." He repeats mumbling making you even more uncomfortable

"Get out, we're busy." Five orders as he blocks the mans view of you.

"Sorry, i'll be on my way." The man chuckles as he walks out.

"You know him?" Five turns to you and you shake your head feeling uncomfortable over that encounter. Everyone shrugs off the odd situation with the man and continues to talk about a plan. You also shrug it off, nothing can get weirder then already being dragged into a TV show, right?

"I'm sorry. Am I the only one that's skeptical here? I mean, how exactly do you know all of this about what's his name?" Allison whines as you and Five both wince at the same time. You both give each other suspicious glances and you chuckle awkwardly as he bites his lip and nods. Both are you hiding something from each other.

"Harold Jenkins. You know those lunatics in masks who attacked the house?" Five questions

"Ah, the ones that gave me this black eye, yeah I think I do" You grumble

"Oh, yeah, I think I remember those guys." Klaus sighs out

"Yeah, the ones that attacked us while you were getting drunk, and going on about losing most likely y/n's trust." Diego snaps and you look at Five

"Oh?" You tease he smacks your waist right where the bullet wound is and you let in a sharp inhale and a shaky exhale. He looks at you oddly and you give him a cheeky grin as he rolls his eyes

"Yeah. Them. They were sent by the Temps Commission to stop me from coming back and preventing the end of life on Earth." Five explains