Five X Reader- You Have No Idea

Chapter 9

“That is?”

“Harold’s grandmothers.”

“Why there?”

“It’s the only place left,” Allison said as she grabbed my arm.

We got in the car and drove to a cozy cabin. The outside had flowers grown as the wooden cabin stood. We stopped at the end of the driveway. My face met with the chilled air as I stepped out of the car. Allison and I walked up to the building and peered through the windows. I saw Vanya’s violin case. She’s been here.

We got back on the road and got stuck in traffic. I rolled my eyes as I started biting my knuckle again.

“What’s wrong?” Allison asked, with worry.

“I’m just scared.”

“Why?”

“Well, Vanya is dating a serial killer and a lunatic. Five is at the academy basically getting surgery. I don’t even know where Luther or Klaus is.”

“I’m sure they’re.. Isn’t that Vanya’s scarf?” Allison asked, pointing to a scarf hanging on a sign.

“Uh, yeah I think so,” I said hopping out of the car, Allison following.

We walked over to the sign and I grabbed the scarf. I looked at it then at the caution tape. There was blood everywhere. Allison looked worried as she walked under the tape.

“Hey. Pardon me. Hey.” the officer said, “I gotta ask you to stay behind the lines. We had an accident here last night.”

“What kind of accident?” Allison asked.

“Ma’am, the lines, please.” Allison obliged.

“Sorry,” she mumbled.

“Got a lot of stuff on the ground, okay? To be wary of.”

I rolled my eyes, “Look, we’re kind of in a hurry. Can you please answer her question?”

“We’re still trying to figure that out. As soon as we do you’ll be able to read it in the newspaper with everyone else, okay?”

Allison stopped him from walking away, by taking off her sunglasses in the process, "Look officer, if there’s any-”

“Holy crap! You’re Allison Hargreeves right?”

“Obviously,” I mumbled under my breath.

“I saw you on TV two nights ago in that Sandra Bullock movie about underpaid teachers that rob a bank.”

“Haha, yeah that’s me,” Allison said, kind of uncomfortable.

“Oh. Wow. Hey, if I’m being honest, my wife and I prefer you in romantic comedies. The Love on Loan trilogy.” he was grinning from ear to ear, “We can’t get enough of it.”

“Copy, Cheddar?” His radio went off.

“Yeah, what do you got, Fred?”

“Hospital called, Perp from last night just regained consciousness.”

“Copy, I’ll be right over,” Officer Cheddar said before looking at Allison, “Allison freakin’ Hargreeves.” 

I blocked them out as I walked over to where blood was splattered on the ground. I looked at it in concern as this could’ve been Vany’s blood.

“Y/N! He’s going to take us with him to see the Perp,” Allison said.

“Great!” I answered back with a hint of sarcasm.