"Have I taken a picture of you before?"
"I don't think you have.."
"Why does it feel like I know you and did..."
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Y/n Hargreeves, is part of the sparrows. She's a quite girl, always just there. But none of less the sparrows still love he...
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"I love you.. in every timeline... I will always." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"My love for you will be infinite, forevermore.."
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ෆ Love will always come back ෆ
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TW: mentions of self-unaliving
Five
"Who's Y/n?" I heard my brother say. I look at him like he just said the most disrespectful thing.
"What? How do you know that name." I said at him with a defensive tone.
'He shouldn't know that name..'
"I saw a picture of a girl in your blazer with the words 'y/n, my love'." My brother, Klaus said while holding the photo. I turn to him grabbing it harshly and looking to see if it was damaged.
"You looked through my stuff." I said annoyed while I looked at the photo. It was us, her smile that made always brighten my day, those eyes filled with love and happiness.
"Stop avoiding the question who she is. And she's certainly not just anybody.." Klaus said waiting for me to answer. I sighed and sat down on a chair. He sat down in front of me waiting for me to speak about her...
"She was my first and... only love." I finally say while looking at the photo.
"You had a lover? No way! Tell me more, the deeds everything!" Klaus said waving his hand at me to go on..
"I met her when I was in the commission. She was a field agent, she was build and train to kill. But you wouldn't even know she was. She... she was like a shot of espresso. Lively, always happy, loved everything and everyone... but herself." I said remembering everything, about her. "She was the handlers right hand person, sending her on missions like she was some sort of killing machine. The handler praise her, like she was her own child, because she was like us."
"Her powers were all the handler wanted, not a daughter. Just someone to keep in line, someone that would do anything she ask no questions. Y/n was a nice person, a people pleaser to say. So she did it, she saw the handler as her mother. She didn't have a family. But even though she was nice and kind to everyone, people only saw that side of her. Not the real her." I said looking at the picture. Smiling a bit.
