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hargrxxves​:
“no, allison. that is your idea of what you wanted. but i am reminded looking at you guys that we all were cheated. not a single day did we get to be normal. dad made sure we were competing with each other. when i left i had no one to compete with. no memories to make me hate you guys and think we were always in a game.” he stated. that was the worst part. when reginald traied diego he made sure the boy was able to disassociate himself, emotionally and physically. making it much easier to get a job done. only on the worse side of things…it made it all that more easy to leave them behind the way he did. “i couldn’t be a hargreeves anymore. and you and the others…are apart of that. it is how it is, alli.” it was hard to talk like this, a party of all places with signing and excitement. he shook his head. “just drop it, im not here to talk about why i left. im here for work.” despite his promise to nancy.
“i just…” he looked around. maybe nancy was a little overdressed. but he thought it was for fun. “of course i told her she looks nice! you don’t go and tell me i fucked up for saying she looks good when she obviously does! what are you trying to do? get me stabbed in the neck? how was what i said wrong?” diego ever understood women. even if he thought he did for a second he was proven wrong. and that just blew up in his face as allison was not so blatantly trying to tell him something he just was not seeing. he shrugged now confused about the whole thing. now that he thought about it…nancy did seem so let down before she seemed to completely pull away. “alli…what the hell did i do wrong?” he asked with a more sincere toe in his voice. nancy had never been a complicated part of his life, which is why he liked it so much. nancy and diego. an unstoppable duo… but now diego was starting to realize he needed to stop letting things keep him from seeing how others did. because he stood there clueless with a sister who saw everything he should be. “its just, got a lot of drama to it.”Â
——     ▸▸ to an extent she understood. they all coped in their own ways. klaus turned to drugs, vanya turned to music and writing, luther never left their father’s side until the very end, diego left without another word, she dove into being the well known star that she was...ben was lucky. ben never had to endure the pain and torture like they did. he found his way out and had peace . . or so they all were told. ❝ i get it . . ❞ that’s all she could say. in truth, she really did understand his mentality. they were pawns in his silly game and for what ? what was reginald’s endgame ? was he trying to be the first man to build super soldiers without any fancy serum ? instead he created children who didn’t know what love or kindness was, he created children with so many trust issues . . he created a never ending cycle of brokenness. ❝ i’m sorry you associate us with misery, but you’re my brother diego. nothing is going to change that, no matter how much you think something will. ❞ putting her hands up, she couldn’t help but glance around. this wasn’t the place or time . . ❝ come to my place for dinner . . you, me, klaus . . and ben need to have an overdue talk. ❞
❝ oh god . . oh GOD ! diego . . ❞ it was as if he’d spewed venom in her face the way she reacted. ❝ how was what you said wrong ? are you really asking me that now ? do you not think before you say things ? you can’t get stabbed in the neck for giving a woman a proper compliment. ❞ she sighed completely exasperated. ❝ you said she looked nice . . that’s no no number one. when a woman is dressed like that, like she’s supposed to be on a red carpet. . to something like this . . where people get away with wearing damn overalls . . the last thing you should tell them is they look nice . . ❞ moving her hand over her face she took a breath. ❝ then again the signs are there . . you just looked right over them. no wonder she left. ❞ though the mention of drama made her blink before smiling. ❝ drama ? what kind of drama ? ❞
hargrxxves​:
the day diego walked out of the hargreeves mansion he made it clear he didn’t want to be found…mostly leaving with a knife stabbed through the forehead of the famous reginald hargreeves’ portrait hung above the mantel. there was a pain in her tone and he looked at her for a long moment. this was not where he wanted to revamp the past. “you know why i left.” he said quickly. diego couldnt’ handle the thought that every day he’d only be number 2. the second best and never appreciated. “it was him. it was never you. or the others…i want my own life, can’t you just get that?” he asked. “what kind of point is there if i was stuck there?” but he probably should have found a better way to say it. after all…allison has only been there for him in the end. “it…wasn’t you. but…we are the hargreeves…at least on my own i can be someone else.” he assured her. “que diablos, chica!” he let out after being hit once again by his sister. only to turn and see the last bit of nancy’s dress as she walked out of the room, having him turn to alison with a laugh. “look you need to stop doing that. and you are way off, that’s my old partner…i guess temporarily we are working together again… but no… no she is not my girlfriend.” he shook his head. honestly he thought alison was better at picking things up like that. “and don’t call me, dumb, allison.” he said feeling that rivalry the siblings all seemed to share at times, especially when diego was in one of his moods. he wouldn’t take allison as a small towner but he didn’t really know anymore…he let years slip between them all. “huh. well, you are going to find much more than a change of scenery here.”Â
——     ▸▸ she remembered how each one of them left . . one by one they all seemed to go their own way until luther was the only one left. that was something she regretted . . letting each of them walk away from their past as if it didn’t happen. out of all of the hargreeves kids . . she knew that diego held the most anger and hatred towards reginald, but that didn’t give him a right to demean their emotions. ❝ we all left for the same reason diego . . but we should have in a way stayed together. or kept in some sort of contact. ❞ she sighed hearing him react. ❝ we all want our own lives . . we all left to find our own ways, but that doesn’t mean we should erase what happened. we are family no matter what. stop trying to forget that. ❞ in a way, she did understand. they were just numbers at one point and had it not been for their mother; they would have remained another number forever. ❝ i get it . . trust me i do, it’s why i never used my last name on any films i did. my whole career i was just allison . . and it felt good. but at the same time i felt guilty. i kept feeling like i was trying to . . i don’t know. ❞ she shrugged not knowing how to even explain herself. ❝ are you kidding me, diego ? are you really honestly joking right now ? ❞ she looked around, motioning to how everyone else dressed and looked. ❝ everyone else in this room is dressy casual . . she clearly went all out to impress someone. ❞ she rolled her eyes. ❝ did you tell her she looked beautiful or something ? don’t tell me you said she looked nice, i will pass out if you did. ❞ she moved her fingertips to the bridge of her nose, squeezing softly. ❝ i’ll call you dumb when i see you’re being it and right now you’re being extremely painfully dumb. ❞ turning her attention back to him she felt her lips twitch some as she crossed her arms again. ❝ what do you mean ? ❞
hargrxxves​:​
looking up he felt like he was caught in a trap he didn’t even know he was the mouse for. he wsa glad to see his sister but the point of him leaving was to separate himself from them. he turned to her a bit and shrugged. “that’s the point of not wanting to be found, which is what i’m still trying to do.” he said, he knew it wasn’t his siblings who were at fault of his turning away from the hargreeves, it was his father…but the less he kept in contact the better. “allison, as much as you know i hate our little games of confuse me until i snap and lock myself in my room but what are you talking about? i don’t even have a date here let alone a girlfriend. are you confusing me with someone else? just because this is a bottomless bar doesn’t mean you should get that drunk.” he said rolling his eyes and looking back out to the crowd. “and might i ask what the hell you are doing here? in riverdale of all places?”Â
——     ▸▸ that face . . was priceless. oh how she longed to have had a camera to snap that second. she would never let him live it down, that much was for sure. crossing her arms she quirked a brow while tilting her head slightly to the side. ❝ yeah well . . you’re going to have to try harder than that. ❞ there was apart of her that felt a bit hurt though. why did he want to be so separated from the rest of them so badly. it wasn’t like they all didn’t go through the same trauma that was their father. in times like that . . weren’t they supposed to stick together and help one another through ? with luther up in space somewhere and vanya overseas living her dreams of being a violinist . . klaus, diego and herself were all each other had . . until she ran into ben. ❝ i just want to know why you don’t want to be associated with us Diego . . did we . . did i do something wrong ? ❞ she knew at times she wasn’t the best sister . . she could add that to the list next to being a terrible mother. as he shut down her question of having a girlfriend, she held up her hand before giving him a look of utter disbelief. ❝ wait a second . . ❞ she scanned the room before finding the girl in the red dress again. she seemed to be looking at the two with a hurt in her eyes that allison knew very well. she watched as she sat her glass down and walked away. ❝ you mean to tell me that girl with the amazing red laced dress . . which i totally need in my closet . . sorry . . ❞ she looked back to diego. ❝ you mean to tell me she’s not your girlfriend . . or your date ? ❞ using her hand, she quickly smacked him on the back of the head. ❝ are you dumb ? ❞ she asked shaking her head. of course he was . . he was a guy after all. most of them would lose their heads if it weren’t attached to their shoulders. ❝ nevermind why i’m here in this . . riverdale. i needed a change of scenery i guess. ❞
——     ▸▸ true to herself, allison had no issue finding that one of her other siblings had found his way into this run down town. she did have a little help locating him; she may have played a detective once or twice on the big screen . . but it was not something she was good at in real life. she for the most part liked knowing that her brothers and sister were okay . . wherever they were. making her way to his side, she softly nudged him, a knowing smile on her lips. ❝ you diego . . are very hard to keep track of. especially when you don’t keep in touch with your sister. ❞ for that, she punched his shoulder. ❝ i forgive you now that i got to punch you. ❞ she shrugged taking a bite of a finger sandwich. ❝ so . . it appears i’ve missed a few things ? like the fact that you have a gorgeous girlfriend here with you tonight ? you should introduce us . . or should i go introduce myself ? tell her all sorts of embarrassing stories . . like the time you got caught by mom for reading a porno . . ❞ she chuckled at the thought. // @hargrxxves​
——     ▸▸ allison may not have seen her brothers in years . . but it didn’t mean she couldn’t spot them in a crowd blindfolded. they stood out like sore thumbs without even trying to. it threw her off when she ran into ben . . long lost brother ben that went missing when they were much younger. but hearing the intoxicated stylings of one klaus hargreeves made her close her eyes. ❝ this . . is a nightmare . . ❞ she murmured. slowly turning around she spotted him looking like an utter mess. ❝ is that my shirt !? ❞ she couldn’t contain herself. taking his ear into her fingertips she pulled him from the karaoke area. ❝ first of all . . you can’t pick up a phone and call your sister ? second . . why the hell are you wearing my clothes ? third . . did you see him yet ? . . i need to know i’m not hallucinating . . ❞ after taking a quick breath, she couldn’t help but move in for a hug. ❝ you look like a hippie gone so wrong . . but either way i missed you . . ❞ // @livevvire​
ghostlyben​:
In truth, Ben had no idea why he was here. Polly had asked him to go with her and not wanting to leave one a friendly faces alone, he said yes. He didn’t know the Lodges other than their name. Frankly, he didn’t really know anyone in the town outside of the few regulars who came into the library. In a way, it’s what he needed given his current circumstances. But he still craved some sort of connection in this lonely world. Ben had stationed himself by the snack table, he’d been getting several plates of random finger foods and watched the party unfold before him.Â
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed someone approaching him. “Sorry, I’ll move, probably shouldn’t be blocking the table anyway.” He laughed nervously. “Sorry about that. The mini sandwiches are great by the way.”Â
——     ▸▸ allison couldn’t remember the last time she went to a party. she was so used to red carpets . . flashing cameras . . and endless laughter during after parties. now . . her life was mundane; she wanted to tune down her light so she could be better fit for her daughter. she wanted . . needed to appear like a better mother. anything to see her baby girl again. making her way to the drinks, she picked up a small glass filled with gin and tonic . . her poison of choice. there were a few faces that had seen many of her movies, asking for autographs which gave her a moment of that socialite life. god she missed it . . missed the endless interviews. maybe she can dabble in it . . nothing full time. right ? hearing the voice speak about the sandwiches she looked on at them, making a slight face. ❝ i’ll have to keep that in min . . âťž she trailed off . . her eyes connecting with the other’s. her breath left her lungs as she stumbled back, dropping the glass she held in her hand.Â
❝ b . . ben . . ❞ she stammered his name out as a shaken hand reached out to touch the side of his face. ❝ h . . how . . ? ❞
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