die young, f.hargreeves [2] [DISCONTINUED]

i.

(based on

Meet the Family)

"I knew you'd show up eventually." A voice called from the other end of the room, Reginald Hargreeves got to his feet and faced them,

"Dad." Diego gasped, everyone, growing more confused as to what was happening.

"You're alive," Luther whispered to himself, his feet stepping backwards.

Reginal's head snapped towards Number One as he asked coldly, "Why shouldn't I be?"

"Yeah," Luther responded, trying to go along with the strange situation. "Y-Yeah, you're right. I'm... I'm just happy that we're home and... together again."

"Home? This isn't your home." Reginald responded in his normal icy tone,

"What are you talking about?" Allison asked, her eyes glancing around at the familiar room she had spent most of her childhood in. "This is the Umbrella Acadamy."

"Wrong again." Reginald responded, "This is the Sparrow Academy." Everyone turned around when they heard footsteps behind them and saw 6 people and a floating box standing on the top level of the living room.

A strange version of Ben with a scar across his face and a small moustache stood in front of them, asking, "Dad, who the hell are these assholes?"

Collectively the Umbrella Family murmured, "Shit," 

Klaus was the first to speak on his own, first voicing a chuckle, "Ben," 

The boy's keen eyes trailed from Allison on the furthest side of the group to Klaus, who was the opposite. Luther moved past his siblings, standing in front of them with a strong exterior, juxtaposing the texture of his tone, "Is that really you?"

"And who are the weirdos on the balcony?" Quickly added, his words double the volume so they would definitely reach, but it just made Kali and Klaus wince at each harsh syllable.