"ALL IN THE past my fucking asshole!" I shouted from the clutter of dirt from my plants on the floor in front of me. And on me.
I got up and used my hand to pile to dirt into the trash can, my head pounding. I lazily kicked the glass from the pots into the corner, deciding to deal with it later.
I went to draw myself a bath to hope to calm my nerves, but when I returned from my closet, the water was spilled out onto the floor in messy puddles.
"Oh, fuck me!" I groaned. My powers were back, and all types of screwed up. I was clearly out-of-control with my usage of them.
I collapsed to my bed, feeling like I was on the brink of death and not ready to deal with the Pacific ocean inside of my bathroom.
I grabbed my phone and reluctantly dialed my employee who was already at the bakery, and told him he had to take over for me today.
I heard the newspaper getting flung onto my front door, and figuring I've already been laying down for a while, I should try to get up.
I was hoping with a little encouragement, I would be able to spring myself out of bed and kick-start my attempts of living like a normal person.
"1...2...3!" I jumped out of bed, holding my head and closing my eyes, hoping to stifle my headache.
"What the fuck?" I yelled, opening them to see myself now inside of my basement.
I hurriedly ran up the stairs, getting myself to my foyer before collapsing again.
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I woke up to being violently shaken.
"Are you okay, love? Y/N?"
"Five..." I looked around to see myself on the floor.
"Oh shit. What time is it? I think I passed out." I mumbled, kneeling in front of him.
"I'm not sure. Something's going on."
"Yeah, yours are back too?" I groaned.
"We have to go find the others. Let me help you up."
I grabbed his hand, him boosting me upward. As soon as I placed my second foot on the floor, though, I was inside my basement again.
"I told you not to jump us without warning." I said annoyed, but I looked around to see no one.
"Five?" I yelled, going back to the steps.
As soon as I got to the top, he swung around the doorframe.
"Y/N... how did you do that?"
"Do what?"
He blinked at me and ran his hand through his hair, spinning around.
"I'm scared." I admitted to him.
"It's gonna be okay." he told me, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Let's find the others."
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We all got to Luther's, or the academy, I guess.
I sat on the floor in between Five's legs, grasping his hand from over my shoulder tightly.
I stared at the floor, tuning out all of the arguing behind me.
I was pulled out of my thoughts from an exasperated Viktor.
"Someone tell me what the hell is going on here quick."
"Well, Viktor, that's what we're all trying to figure out." Five called from behind me.
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Whisper in Time - Five x fem!reader
Fanfiction𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 - 𝐒𝟒 ིྀ time | tīm | noun 1. the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole ིྀ