“ NO, I don’t know anything because you never tell us anything ! ” started Allison, ready to lecture this kid ( not so kid ) on filial communication. The Hargreeves family had never been good at this, which isn’t surprising considering how Reginald had educated them. But Allison prided herself in being the most family-oriented sibling, and had long passed over her moments of jelaousy or hatred for the other siblings. “ Whenever I ask you if you’re fine, what have you done, what should we do... You’re always worried about your next plan. ” a pause, recovering her breath. Hands moving dramatically, trying to emphasize the situation. “ It’s never my business with you. ”
She understood, of course, that Five hid things from them to protect them. But that’s the thing, nobody ever protected Five from his own feelings or thoughts. From the memories that probably haunt him every night. Maybe they weren’t as close as to share this things, but she was growing frustrated with having little to no information but having to adjust herself to the situation.