The hour has arrived for the funeral and like any other funeral, the sky is crying.
The siblings dramatically walk outside and in the pouring rain, dressed for the occasion.
"Sup Five?" (Name) walks along side the 58 years old boy.
Five just lets out a sign and allows the girl to share his umbrella with him. It's been a long time after all so he might as well humour her for the time being.
"Did something happen?" Their mother questions once they got to their destination.
"Dad died. Remember?" Allison reminds her, confused as to why their mother is acting like this.
"Oh. Yes, of course."
"Is Mom okay?"
Diego answers like he knows something the others don't. "Yeah, yeah, she's fine. She just needs to rest. You know, recharge."
"Whenever you're ready, dear boy." Pogo calls out to Luther who holds their father's urn.
He pours out the content which falls on the ground. It was not a lovely sight at all. "Probably would have been better with some wind."
"Does anyone wish to speak?" Pogo questions the sibling but no one speaks. "Very well. In all regards, Sir Reginald Hargreeves made me what I am today. For that alone, I shall forever be in his debt. He was my master... and my friend, and I shall miss him very much. He leaves behind a complicated legacy..."
Diego blurts out. "He was a monster." He's been probably holding that back for sometime. "He was a bad person and a worse father."
(Name) clears her throat to stop him from saying more, even if it is true. Despite her subtle gesture, he still continues on.
"The world's better off without him."
"Diego! Control yourself." She calls out to her brother this time.
"My name is Number Two." Diego looks at her. "You know why? Because our father couldn't be bothered to give us actual names. He had Mom do it."
"Would anyone like something to eat?" Their mother asks them.
"No, it's okay, Mom."
"Oh, okay."
"Look, you wanna pay your respects." Diego walks on the middle. "Go ahead. But at least be honest about the kind of man he was."
"You should stop talking now." Luther tells him.
"You know, you of all people should be on my side here, Number One." He faces his brother.
"I am warning you."
(Name) let's out a disappointed sight. She didn't need to use her ability to know that this would happen. "We all know how this is going to end. Somethings just don't change."
"After everything he did to you? He had to ship you a million miles away."
"Diego, stop talking." Luther let's out, teeth clenched to keep him from shouting.
"That's how much he couldn't stand the sight of you!" The vigilante points his index finger on the guy in front of him and this is when they started fighting.
Their siblings back away from the two violent men who are frankly acting like they were children again: Dumb and irrational.
Pogo tries to seize the fight even if he knows they won't listen. "Boys, stop this at once!"
"Come on, big boy!"
"Stop it!" Vanya yells hoping they would listen but of course they don't.
"Hit him! Hit him!" Klaus yells. (Name) couldn't believe she used to join him of yelling the exact same words but she was a child back then after all so it's understandable.
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Umbrella Academy: The Boy And The Ultimate Eye (Five Hargreeves X Reader)
Fanfiction(Name) is one of the 43 children who were born in the same day, in the same time. As if that's not weird enough, the kids born on that day have some peculiar abilities that would make you want to buy them and turn them into superheroes while giving...