Part 3 (S1-E7)

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"Be careful,okay?" Allison says as we all get out of Diego's car, and walk up to Harold's house. "We don't know what Peobody's cable of."

"Yeah, he didn't seem dangerous when I first saw him. Looked kinda scrawny," Diego says.

"Yeah, well, so are most serial killers and mass murders, I mean, look at these two," Allison says motioning towards me and Five.

"Thanks," We both say.

"Good point," Diego agrees. "So what's this guy want with Vanya?"

"I don't know. How about we ask him after we kill him-"

"Whoa, Whoa. Hey, look, I'm gonna burst through-" Diego starts before realizing Allison was already on her way inside. "You know what? It would be nice for people just to stick to-"

Grabbing my wrist Five pulls me forward, warping both of us in the house. Before a loud crash sounds from the front door, indicating Diego had found a way in. Letting go of my wrist, me and Five walk to the front door, Allison following behind us.

"Subtle," Allison says.

"You know, the door was unlocked," Five says opening the door.

"Yeah, well, my way works just fine," Diego groans struggling to get up.

Running over to Diego's good arm I help him off the ground. "Yeah, but if you keep doing your way, you're not gonna have any limbs to help us save the world with."

"I think we should spread out," Diego says, ignoring me as he walks into the living room. "Yell If you, uh...you know, you're in trouble."

"Inspiring leadership," Five says sarcastically.

"One of the greats," Allison says.

"At least he's better than Luther," I shrug.

After a moment of silence we all part ways, me and Five walk into the living room as Allison heads upstairs

Parting away from Five I look through the mail sitting on Harold's living room table as Five walks to the other side of the room looking around.

"Guy's, you need to see this," Allison yells from upstairs.

Dropping the papers back on the table me and Five both run out of the living room, following Diego upstairs.

Running upstairs we find Allison had found the attic to the house. Climbing up we find some kind of shrine of the Umbrella Academy, including me.

"All our faces are burnt off," Allison says, as we all stare at the shrine, me standing on the right side of Five.

"Shit," Five says beside me.

"Woah," I say, grabbing the figurine of me. "I had no idea they made ones of me."

"I think this was never about Vanya," Allison says, turning towards Diego. "This was about us."

Looking up at Allison I feel something grab the Break line of my jacket. Shooting my attention to five beside me his head rocks weakly back and forth before his eyes roll into the back of his head as he falls to the ground.

Still holding the Break line of my jacket he pulls me down with him, causing me to land on my knees beside him.

"Five," I breathe worried. With shaky hands I lift up his shirt to reveal a gunshot wound.

"Jesus, Five," Diego says.

"Why didn't you say anything?" I ask hurt.

"Why have to keep going. So...close," Five says weakly before his eyes fall shut.

"Five?" Me and Allison say.

"Five?" I ask, grabbing the side of his face as tears well up in my eyes. But he doesn't move. "Five please wake up."

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