Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader

KLAUS TRIED FORCING Ben out of his body as they run out if the mansion. While Ben possessed his body, he they were instructed by Diego, who was ecstatic to find out it was him he was talking to, to meet them back in the alley where it all started as they found a way home.

Much to Klaus' disappointment, Ben clung on to him like a magnet on a refrigerator. Since there wasn't much time left, he ran with his hand placed on his temple just so he could pull his brother out of him while doing so.

"Hey, uh, Prophet, Prophet," But Keechie just had to hold them back, "Where are you going?" Ben could swear the man was like a little child who asks too many questions to their mother.

He had to think fast, "Uh, quick vision quest. Be back in a few years. Maybe." He shrugged before he turned to start running again.

"Well, wait, wait, wait!" Keechie held back, "Who will bless the pool waters?" He asked. Are they really this gullible? Ben thought to himself.

"You can do it, Keechie. You can do everything from now on." He replied in a hurry.

"No, Prophet, I can't." Keechie exclaimed.

Be was going to lose track of time if he'd keep on entertaining these people. So he paced over to him, "Keechie, bless the water, bless the air, bless the sex swing for all I care. Would you just do me one favor?" He requested.

"Yes, of course, Prophet, anything." Keechie urged.

"Tell Jill that rollin' in the dirt was the greatest moment of my life." Ben's eyes softened (or Klaus' eyes) softened as he talked about it before backing up to show himself out, although Keechie wasn't finished, "Uh-- Prophet, wait! Any last words of wisdom before you go?"

Out of all the time he had, Ben could only remember one song, "“Oh, my God, we're back again. Brothers, Sisters, everybody sing!" He continued reciting it like a spoken poetry, "We're gonna bring you the flavour. We're gonna show you how.”"

For a moment he was proud of himself. Until he remembered they were in a hurry. So he left Keechie standing there without another word.

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The two cars went into a halt in the middle of the road. Both the brunette and the boy got out of their own vehicles. "What are you guys doing here?" Asked Vanya as the both of them met in the middle.

"Looking for you." Five answered, "We're going back to 2019." Y/N stayed in the car and listened to their conversation whilst waiting for them to finish... Or for the conflict between them to occur.

Conflicts and arguments were highly expected when it came to the Umbrella Academy for Y/N. Based on her observations, they wouldn't end a conversation without a fight happening. When it does occur, she'd be the one to settle them down.

Of course, she doesn't shut any of them because she was being a sucker for attention. She stops the argument because she cared for them. It frightened her that there would come a day where all of them wouldn't even be there to help each other.

Vanya was confused about her brother's statement, "What are you talking about?" She questioned.

Number Five kept looking at his own watch that was ticking too loudly for his liking, "Look, I don't really have time to explain right now, but we found a way home." He blurted out, "All right? We have 30 minutes to leave."

Vanya suddenly had her mind drifting to Sissy and Harlan. She couldn't just go without saying goodbye, "What about my friends? I can't just leave them here." She touted.

Your own fault for getting too attached. Y/N internally grumbled as she slumped back to her seat. Yes, she was glad Vanya was happy that she found people who can make her smile. But it never amused her how Vanya easily gets attached to anyone she ever met.