Broken (Number 5 x Reader) PART TWO

Chapter 7

Key:

N/Y/H/C - Not your hair color

Y/N - Your name

P/T/O/E - Preferred term of endearment

Your P.O.V.

"No! No, because that's like asking a nun how to hump someone's leg. I mean, who in this room knows shit about relationships? This one is secretly in love with some farm Frau," said Klaus pointing towards Vanya. "Her name is Sissy," said Vanya, and Klaus said, "Which is an improvement on her previous love interest, the serial killer." Vanya looked at Allison, scandalized while Klaus continued, "Mini Vanya here is in love with a murderer who is the adopted brother of her adopted mom while dating a guy who she doesn't even love! Meanwhile, I'm carrying a torch for a soldier I haven't technically met yet, and Luther is in love with his sister," said Klaus. "Okay, we are not biological," interrupted Allison. "Face it, the healthiest long-term relationship in this family was when Five was banging that mannequin," continued Klaus, making me roll my eyes with jealousy. "I see those jealous eyes, Mini Vanya! Now face it, all of you, the only thing the Umbrella Academy and their relatives know about love is how to screw it up," finished Klaus with a flourish. "I am not in love with Five," I protested when Klaus was done. "You guys basically act like you're in a relationship, and you kissed twice... I think that counts as being in love," said Allison. I giggle, not sober enough to argue. "Five is hot though," I said, not thinking. "I knew it," declared Klaus. "How do you guys deal with this? The time travel, seeing the dead, the end of the world," asked Vanya. "Well, I get really high. Allison... Allison lies to herself. Mini Vanya hasn't been here for long, but she swears like an Irish sailor. And you suppress your emotions deep, deep down until you... until you blow shit up," replied Klaus, smoking a joint. "Yeah, I'd really like to not do that anymore," said Vayna. "I guess you have 6 days, mom," I said. "What the hell are we supposed to do with 6 days," asked Allison, annoyed.

"Let's party," I said, turning up the radio and grabbing Allison's hand. I pulled her to the center of the salon and started leading her into a salsa routine. "I'm gonna tell Sissy that I love her," said Vanya while standing up to join us. "I'm gonna be honest with my husband if we're all going tits up," said Allison, going to dance with Vanya. "I guess I have to face my cult, don't I," groaned Klaus before handing me the bottle of vodka and dancing too. I drained the rest of the bottle and said, "I guess I am breaking up with Edmund. I'll tell him that he is sweet, but I don't love him." "Yas queen," said Klaus, bringing me into his dance. We all started dancing, laughing, and singing along to the music. We all danced for what seemed like hours before collapsing on chairs and giggling like kids. My head was spinning from the alcohol, but the numbing effects of the alcohol started to wear off, a pounding headache beginning.

We sat there for a few more hours, gossiping. When it started getting late, I started going home. The effects of the alcohol had worn off, leaving behind a terrible headache. That was when I noticed a black car following me. I placed the keys between my knuckles, keeping my pace the same. I stopped and the car halted in front of me. "Can I help you?" I asked, bracing to punch someone if there was any threat. An old man wearing a black suit and hat handed me a card. The man drove away as I opened the card. Sir Reginald Hargreeves was inviting me? To a 'light' supper? What the fuck is a light supper? I placed the card in my purse and continued to the house. As I went to open the gate, I saw Lucy in the distance. "Hey sis," she said when she came near the gate. "Hey Lu," I responded, opening the gate. I walked up to the front porch, where the door was ajar. "That's strange," I thought to myself as I slowly opened the door. I walked in to see a sight I would never forget.

Edmund with another woman sitting on his lap and making out with him. She was gorgeous, with silky N/Y/H/C hair and perfect skin, and her curves stood out from under the dress she was wearing. "What the fuck," I yelled, the keys falling from my hand. "What happened," asked Lucy, walking in to see it too. "Edmund, what are you doing? How dare you hurt Y/N this way," she exclaimed. The girl got off of Edmund and pushed past me to run out of the house. Tears pooled in my eyes as Edmund stared at me sadly. "How could you do this to me? How long has this been going on?" I said in a whisper, tears beginning to fall from my eyes. "For 3 months... I'm sorry," replied Edmund, his eyes shifting guiltily. "YOU'RE SORRY! THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY! YOU KNOW WHAT FUCK YOU," I yelled, grabbing a photo of us from the shoe rack and slamming it on the ground. I felt anger course through me as I floated up a few feet into the air, light buzzing around me like electricity. I used my powers to grab all the china in the room and sending them towards Edmund. A few hit him on the face, making him bleed. "What the fuck are you," asked Edmund, scared out of his mind. "Your worst nightmare," I replied before landing back onto the ground and glaring at him, leaving the house. I walked around two blocks away before sitting down on the sidewalk. I know that I hadn't really loved Edmund, but it still hurt. It hurt so bad. Was I really that bad? I started crying earnestly, just as it started raining. The tears mixed with the rain and streamed down my face. My hair and clothes were soaked through but I didn't have the energy to get up. If I didn't love him, why did it hurt so bad? My cries turned to sobs as the thunder drowned out any noise that escaped from my mouth. The rain poured down relentlessly, lightning lighting up the area every few minutes. Soon, I started shivering. Not knowing where else to go, I decided to go to Elliot's place. 

I walked all the way to Elliot's place. I hesitated before I knocked on the door. A familiar black hair green-eyed boy opened the door. "P/T/O/E, are you okay," asked Five, rushing to my side. He ushered me inside and got a towel, wrapping it around my shoulders. I shuddered from the cold and grasped the edges of the towel, water dripping from my hair (if possible) into my face and mingling with my tears. "P/T/O/E, tell me what happened," asked Five as Vanya, Diego, and Luther came down the stairs, rubbing the sleep from their eyes. "Sweetie, what happened," asked Vanya, immediately rushing to me. I started crying again, making Five sit down next to me and wrap his arm around my shoulder. I placed my head on his shoulder, continuing to cry. He rubbed soothing circles on my back as sobs wracked my body.

 "He cheated on me," I uttered between sniffles when the flow of tears had slowed.