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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Standing outside of Klaus's room I knock on Klaus's closed door. After he doesn't answer Luther, who stands behind me knocks on the door harder.
"Give him a minute," I whisper harshly.
"Busy." Klaus calls behind the door.
"We don't have a minute," Luther whispers back, opening the door. "Oh, good. You're up. We need to talk. You, me, Y/N , and the others. So meet me in the living room."
Klaus doesn't answer.
"Like now-ish," Luther says.
"Yeah, that sounds like a real rager, but my schedules already chock-full, so-"
"Yeah, no time for that. The world's ending in three days," Luther says cutting close off before turning and walking away.
Still standing in the doorway I cross my arms over my chest leaning up against the doorway. "He's a bitch isn't he?"
"You think," Klaus snickers.
"But he means well," I say softly. "He's just trying to save the world. He may be trying a little too hard, but he's trying."
Klaus stays silent.
"So are you going to tell me about that someone you lost?" I ask.
"Why do you wanna know?"
"Cause you're like a brother to me, and I care about you," I answer.
Klaus falls silent again.
"I mean, if you don't want to tell me I could just ask Ben, I'm sure he'll be ha-"
"His name was Dave," Klaus says. "We fought in the war and-and he-"Klaus struggles to get the words out as tears well up in his eyes. But I knew what he was saying. Pushing off the doorway I sit next to Klaus resting my hand on his back.
"I loved him," Klaus cries, burying his head in my shoulder.
I hesitate at first but give in resting one hand on his head, keeping the other on his shoulder.
