Dancing In The Rain

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"Hey, Five!" Y/n and Five turned to the door to see a huge man standing there. He opened the door and stared at Y/n, trying to tell her to move. Y/n sighed and moved to the back where she saw Klaus holding Delores."You shouldn't be... Wait how did you find me?" The man and Five looked behind him into the back of the van where they saw, Y/n and Klaus fighting over Delores. "Give it back!" Y/n whined as she tried to pry the doll out of his hands."Get out! You can't be here Klaus!" Five yelled as he threw something at him. "Y/n and I are in the middle of something," "Y/n? Who is that?" Y/n came up to the two and looked at the man.

"That would be me," The guy at her then turned to Five. "Why is she with you?" "That doesn't matter," Klaus came up to the three and squished himself next to Y/n."Any luck finding your one-eyed man?" "What's he talking about?" Five sighed. "Does it matter? It's Klaus," Y/n giggled as she nudged Klaus. Five sighed and turned to Luther. "What do you want, Luther?" Luther shifted in his seat and took a breath."It's about, Grace. She may have something to do with Dad's death, and we need you to come back to the academy. It's important," Five scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Important? You have no concept of what's important," Y/n sighed and went into the back of the van while the others talked.

"Fine! I'll leave!" Klaus poured as he got out of the van. Y/n went back up to the two and listened to their conversation. "You know what your problem is?" Luther asked Five. "I'm really hoping you'll tell me," Five pursed his lips, fed up with his brother.

"You think you're better than us, always have. Even when we were kids, but the truth is you're just as messed up as the rest of us. You need us," Five bit his lip to refrain from blowing upon his brother but his patience was running thin."I don't think I'm better than you, Number One. I know I am," Five said as he looked at his brother. Luther scoffed at his "younger" brother's arrogance, "I've done countless remarkable things. Things you can't even comprehend. All just to come back here and save you all,"Just as Five finished his sentence Klaus busted through the convince store door with a ton of snacks in his arms as he ran from the store. The owner tried to chase after him, but Klaus had already stopped a taxi and driven away.

"You guys seem real stupid for letting him out of the van by himself," Y/n chuckled as she watched his car drive off. "Yeah it's not my wisest decision," Five agreed. "Now can you get out? We have important business to do," Five asked Luther with a mocking smile on his face.

Luther scoffed and opened the door. He pulled himself out and shut the door, leaving Y/n to climb back into her spot. "Five, we need you to come back," was all Luther said before he walked off leaving the two "teens" alone once again.

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"Five it's getting late, don't you think we should just go back to the academy?" Y/n groggily said as she watched the entrance of the lab. "Just a little longer," Y/n sighed and rolled her eyes. She was begging to feel tired and she wanted to go back to the academy to get some sleep, but Five was persistent about staying watch."You don't have to tell me that. I know there are only six days left," Five said as he watched the door. "You gotta better idea?" "Okay then," Y/n rolled her eyes. "Could you not talk to a piece of plastic? That's like the 10th tile you've done that already. It's not going to answer!"

"Well of course she's not going to answer you. She doesn't know who you are," Y/n scoffed and went back to watching the entrance. "Five, look! Someone's coming out," The two watched a man leave the building. "There's our guy," "So what now? We kill him?" Five shook his head, "No, not yet at least,""What's he doing? He's just standing there," The two watched the man standing in a place until a car drove up. The man walked up to it and muttered something before he put the bag in the car."What the hell is he doing?" Y/n asked as she watched the scene unfold.

"I don't know but we're about to find out," He turned to Y/n and held out his hand. "Give me your hand," A flush grew on Y/n's face upon hearing those words. She placed her hand in his. "This may be uncomfortable okay?" "What do you mean?" As soon as she asked that she started to feel like she was being tightly compressed and everything around her was white.

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"Remember, I'll get us in the car. You hold him at gunpoint until I say so okay?" Y/n nodded, "And if you need to be on edge I'll spike your bloodlust," A smirk spread on Y/n'd face as she heard those words. "I don't need it, but it wouldn't hurt to have it," Five rolled his eyes and held out his arm. He took out a switchblade and cut a small gash into his skin.

"Now we're cooking," Y/n said as the smell of blood hit her nostrils. She felt her body go slightly numb and adrenaline coarse through her veins. Five wiped the access blood on a spare paper towel he found in his pocket. Now that Y/n's bloodlust was spiked she wanted to get her hands on that guy.

"Okay there he is, let's go," Five grabbed Y/n's hand and spacial jumped into his car. Y/n instantly pulled out her gun and aimed it at the guy's head. "You have one chance. One chance to tell me exactly what's going on in that lab," Five said.

"And you better do it quick, Y/n's bloodlust is off the charts right night and she really wants to kill someone," Y/n smirked as she slightly dug the gun in his head. "I manufacturer prosthetics devices for fake patients," He explained. "I bill the insurance companies and sell them for cash on the black market,"

"Including eyeballs?" "Yeah, they're my biggest seller. They sell like hotcakes. I've got a list, a waiting list, probably about 20 buyers." He stuttered. "Is that all?" Y/n asked ghosting her finger over the trigger button. "So the serial number I gave you?" "It could have already been bought,"

Five sighed and rolled his eyes, "I needed that list, Lance. Numbers and names and I need it now!" "I don't have it in me, it's in my safe at the lab," Y/n watched Five interrogate the man.

"Then start the car, because we're going on a field trip,"