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037:All Too Well(Teaser)

037:All Too Well(Teaser)


Author's Note:Just thank Taylor Swift's Reputation album the continues to give me life for years that I finally got the power to update this book

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Third Person's P.O.V.:

"Five?"Y/n mutters tiredly as she was forced to open her eyes because the sunlight coming from the window won't let her go back to sleep so even though the bed was warm and it feels like heaven,she sat up slow sighing in relief but her confusion when she realizes that she's on her room from the mansion when the door suddenly opens cutting off her train of thoughts.

"Ms.Y/n good to know that you're awake,please take a shower already as your visitors are about to arrive in a few minutes and I've been trying to wake you up for the past hour"Mr.Clark scolded her as he stood there healthy and bright stood infront of her like her visiting his grave was just a nightmare that will be forgotten in no time.

"Mr.Clark?"Y/n mumbles

"Yes Ms.Y/n?"Mr.Clark smiled as Y/n desperately rummages through her mind trying to remember it all as she unconciously placed her hand on her chest when she suddenly remembers what happened making her raise her head in panic as she looks at Mr.Clark

"Vanya!--is Vanya okay?"Y/n asks Mr.Clark making it his turn to look at her in confusion as he nodded

"I believe she is as Mr.Reginald Hargreeves confirmed that the Academy would be visiting today--"Mr.Clark starts but he was cut off by Stella running in the room with a big smile on her face.

"The academy is here Ms.Y/n"Stella announces as Y/n immediately took off making her downstairs,her mind desperately looking for answers so she didn't even look back when Mr.Clark called out for her probably to remind her that she's still on her nightgown and she is barefoot running down the halls.

Eventually Y/n reached the top of the stairs as she saw the younger version of her bestfriends--technically in-laws,their backs facing her as they seemed to e conversing about something but she just smiled running down the stairs and the commotion she caused caught their attention making them turn around as they looked at her smiling.

"Ms.Y/n I am flattered that you took time preparing for my arrival"Klaus says with a horrible British accent making the others laugh as Y/n smiles.

"Yeah,you're that excited to see us?"Diego added pointing out that she's still on her nightgown as Y/n rolled her eyes before looking at them one by one when she sees that someone is missing--

"Where's Five?"Y/n smiled hopefully knowing that no matter how confused she is--he might be as confused as her and together they can solve this problem or confusion.

"What?"Vanya asked looking at her siblings

"Y/n are you joking?"Ben asks as Y/n shook her head no as he looks at Y/n weirdly but concerned for her well being

"Y/n...Five died three years ago"Allison says wearily as she was confused as ever

"What?"Y/n asks taking a step back

"Y/n...Five died three years ago--"Luther started

"No he's notโ€”he's alive and he was with me"Y/n tries to explain with a heaving breathe as her heart beats so fast and thoughts flew in her mind.

'Is he really dead?'

'Was it all just a dream?'

"Y/n he died right in your arms!โ€”what are you talking about?!"Diego frustratedly explains

"Noโ€”"Y/n tries to explain but the lump on her throat seems to stop her from speaking further.

"He died three years ago right in your arms because he failed time travelling after dad warned him not to do so please listen to usโ€”"Ben explains stepping forward trying to calm her down but Y/n took a step back as she covers her ears while shaking her head repeatedly.

"NOโ€”STOP STOP!"Y/n yells as her back hit the wall and she slid down sitting on the floor a she leans her forehead on her knees while still covering her ears.

"Y/n stop!"


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I'm sorry that its short,I'm just getting used to writing again and finding purpose on why I write.

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