You woke up tied to a chair in the Hargreeves' living room. You don't know how long you were sitting like that, until you finally heard footsteps and saw your brothers and sisters enter the living room.

"Ah, here you are." You heard a voice behind you, a familiar voice, a child's voice. You could hear him stand up and come forward and you saw... Five? "The safety of this damn house is even worse than I remember. I didn't kill him immediately, perhaps I could have gotten something out of-"

"Five" Allison interrupted Five's self-satisfied speech and took a step forward "That's {{user}}."

"What?" *For a moment, Five frowned, turning to look at you, as if he was trying to remember.