Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader

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JACK RUBY CONTINUED walking up towards the door, neglecting Luther's begging to give him as second chance. "Jack!" The built man called out once more. The only response he got was a slam of the door.

At this point, he felt vulnerable. Now that he lost his job, he didn't have a single idea where he would go.

Vanya still wasn't finished asking him about the apocalypse, "Luther?"

"Would you, uh... just get out, please?" Her brother requested. The distraught he was feeling was overcoming his system.

Though the brunette was stubborn, "Well, I don't mind staying, and I have some more questions." She urged.

All of a sudden, Luther took all his feelings out by punching a hole through the brick wall beside him. At the same time, he looked through the hole he made to see Five, leaning on the car. Scoffing at him for being his typical self.

While the boy waited, he suddenly heard Y/N's voice up in his head. “Five?” She called out. He suddenly stood up straight as he heard her, “Y/N. What happened? Are you okay?” As expected, Y/N was already being bombarded with questions. He hasn't even seen her yet.

“I'm fine, I'm just... Where can I find you?”  She asked as she dodged every person's shoulder from clashing together with hers.

“I'm in front of a Rooming house for solitary men in Plano street.”  He answered. Somehow, he felt a sudden worry for her. Hearing the tone of her voice just proved that he should be worried. It sounded dry and tired. He knew it wasn't a good sign.

“Alright. I'll see you later.”

“Wait.” Five called out before they ended their conversation, “Did something happen to you?”

Y/N was hesitant to tell him. If she does, he wouldn't stop worrying about it. She didn't want that. “I'll tell you later. Okay?”

Five was suddenly anxious, until he saw Vanya walking out of the building. He walked up to her and sarcastically remarked, "Well, that clearly went well. You ready to go?"

"I'm going back to the farm." Vanya said as she paced towards the car. Five jogged over to her afterwards, "Hey. Unacceptable, Vanya. Remember, we need to stick together."

Vanya rolled her eyes at him, tired of hearing from him that they need to stick together. "Oh, why, so I don't end the world again?" She spat as she opened the car door.

Number Five was taken aback from her words. He looked up to the hole on the brick wall Luther made and scoffed, "Stupid..."

"Were you even gonna tell me?" Vanya questioned, turning to him harshly.

"You know what? In my defense, no. All right?" The boy replied, "And can you blame me? When you.. you get angry, shit blows up."

Vanya nodded in understanding, "Great, are there any other family secrets you failed to mention?" She rebuked as she got in the car.

"A boatload, Vanya, which I don't have the luxury of sharing them with the--" Five held back his tongue before he could say something that would hurt his sister. So he breathed in, calmed himself down, and knocked on the car window.

As Vanya finished buckling her seatbelt, she rolled down the window, not making any eye contact, and listened to what he had to say. "The clock is ticking on doomsday." Five informed, "Just tell me that when I need you, you'll be ready."