The Umbrella Academy SEASON 3 {TUA Fanfiction} Book 3

Episode 1: Meet the Family (Part 1)

WARNING:

This contains swear words, strong language, blood/injuries or insults/fears

Episode 1: Meet the Family

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"What are you talking about? This is the Umbrella Academy." Allison informed Reginald.

"Wrong."

"This is our home if I'm not mistaken??" Everleigh told and took a few steps.

[Reginald]: "You are mistaken Number 7."

Everleigh looked at him deadpan and in revolt.

[Reginald]: "This.. is the Sparrow Academy." He looked at the balcony

All of the Umbrellas turned to the balcony. 5 people in red school uniform and a floating cube.

Someone steps towards them and stares at them for a few seconds.

"Dad, who the hell are these assholes??"

The Umbrellas also stare at him.

"Shit." They all say it at once.

"Ben." Klaus says.

Ben turns to him in disgust.

Luther steps forward. "Is that really you?"

Ben, again, stares at him.

"And who are the weirdos ON THE BALCONY??" Diego shouts it out loud. Klaus reacts by sinking his neck into his shoulders.

[Reginald]: "They are the Sparrows. My children."

The ground shakes. Under them, in the basement, a ball of energy appears.

"I'm sorry. What do you mean, your children? That's not possible old man." Five says.

[Reginald]: "Of course it is! I think I'd know, wouldn't I?"

"Everybody else can see Ben, right?" Klaus interrupted.

[Ben]: "Cute hat, Sundance."

R: "They call themselves the Umbrella Academy, a group of scheming, perfidious malcontents who accosted me in the fall of 1963 when I was away on business in Dallas."

During Reginald's speech, Five's glance was on the briefcase, the briefcase that sent them here.

However, Ben's glance was on (what he called in his head) 'the ginger one'. He could of sworn he saw her before but kept it to himself.

[Reginald]: "Be warned, they claim to be my spawn."

[Allison]: "Claim? Look, Five, what the hell is going on?"

[Five]: "I don't know yet, but it's concerning."

[Marcus]: "Is he telling the truth?" One of the Sparrows commented.

[Vanya]: "Not the part about us being perfidious-"

"No, we're amatur-fidious, at best." Klaus interrupts again.

[Vanya]: "But we are his children. This is our house."

[Luther]: "Yeah, yeah. We, uh... We grew up here."