After just getting back from the apocalypse you find that the Hargreeves are all back at the umbrella accademy to mourn the death of their father Reginald. Only just getting back you stuggle with the memories of being alone in the apocalypse, and th...
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Opening my eyes I am back at the umbrella academy, standing outside of the living room in front of the steps. Looking around I step back shocked, this wasn't real. Everything was darker, and more sadder.
"Are you just gonna stand there?"
Walking towards the living room I peek my head around the corner. Five stands in front of the bar his hands shoved into his pockets.
"What happened?" I ask walking up to him.
"You hit your head," He answers. Your dreaming."
I open my mouth to say something, but can't find the words. So I just stand there speechless.
"Speechless?" Five snickers. "As always."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.
"You know,I find it funny how you think you're going to save that so-called family of yours," Five says ignoring my question as he begins to walk slowly around me, his hands still in his pockets.
"I will save them." I state.
Five laughs, still walking circles around me. "You think you're so brave, but yet you can't even pluck up the courage to ask me out."
"That's-"
"And you're hiding those new powers of yours, why?" Five stops walking circles around me. With a smirk on his face he walked closer to me, so close out noses were almost touching. "You're so powerful, but yet you hide it."
"Because I'm not, I'm just like the rest of the Hargreeves," I say calmly, our faces still close together.
A snicker escapes his lips."That right there, that is why they will die. Because you can't accept who you really are. Because your... weak."As the last word passes his lips he pushes me back. I try to catch my balance but the floor seems to fall beneath me. Everything around me turns black as I fall into some glass box.
The only light visible seemed to be shining in me. Before another light flips on revealing all of the Hargreeves younger self's. They looked exactly how I first met them. Before I could open my mouth to say anything the box began to fill with water.
"Look at her," Ben laughs.
"She doesn't even know how to get out," Allison adds.
"Let me out," I say scarily, banging my hands against the glass.
But they just stare.
Backing away I look around. The water is up to my knees. Feeling around the walls of the box I try desperately to find any source of an opening. But there is none. Turning back towards the others I bang my fist harder against the glass as I plead for them to let me out.
"Just us your power," Luther laughs mockingly.
"It's not that hard," Diego says.
"I can't!" I cry, the water now up to my torso.
"So much power, and you hide it. That's why you're so weak," Vanya says.
"Just let me out," I beg, the water now coming up to my chest.
Five smirks shoving his hands into his pockets. "Pathetic. So pathetic, we're going to die because of you. Because you're weak and you're afraid, just like the rest of them."
As the water passes above my chin I ball my fist sucking in a deep breath, going under the water. Looking around I see a small hole at the bottom of the box, where the water seems to be coming from.
Struggling I pull off my uniform jacket pushing it into the hole tightly, making the water stop. Kicking off the floor I suck in a deep breath at the top of the box, since I couldn't swim. I fall back to the bottom.
My lungs begin to burn as I struggle no to breathe in.
"They're death will be in your hands," I hear Five say.
Balling my fist anger begins to rise in my chest as a white light shines from my fists. As the anger grows bigger a light begins to shine from my chest as well, growing brighter with each second.
Just then the light exploded out of my chest before I shot up screaming. Someone grabs my shoulder causing me to flinch, shoving them away.
"Y/N, Y/N it's me," Five says, grabbing the side of my face making me look at him.
Breathing heavily I wrap my arms around his shoulders pulling him into a hug as I bury my head in the crook of his neck.
"What happened?" Five asks confused, rubbing my back.
I opened my mouth to answer but I just burst out crying. I didn't know why, it wasn't that bad of a dream. Maybe it was the fact that Five had said those things. Or might have been the fact that they were right about me being pathetic, and afraid.
