Trigger warnings: Smut, Description of Panic Attacks, Fights description, Death.
Thirteen years after quitting The Umbrella Academy, y/n finds herself at the home she spent her teenage years for her father's funeral, where she has to reunite with...
I wake up to Grace singing next to me while placing some clothes on my bed. I look out the window and it's far too early, the sun isn't even out.
" Mom, what are you doing ? " I sit up on the bed and rub my eyes.
" Oh good morning y/n dear how did you sleep ?" Mom asks me, sits down and caresses my face. She's warm to the touch.
" Good, thank you. What is that ? "
I point at the hoodie, leggings and sneakers she placed on my bed.
" Oh, right, today's your first training day. So come on now. You need to shower and eat so that you're full of energy."
" But it's so early..."
" I know y/n dear, but your father's going to be very mad if you're not on time."
" My fa- oh yeah right. Okay then. "
I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom my room had. I take off my shorts that Vanya let me borrow and Diego's hoodie and hop in the shower. I try not to take too long and at the end I turn the water to the colder side to wake me up. That's that. I get out of the shower and wrap myself in the bathrobe that mom left for me earlier. I walk back to my room, put some deodorant on and get dressed. I look around for a hairdryer to dry my hair but fail to find anything.
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" Mom ? "
" Yes dear?" Mom walks back in my room.
" Oh you're done already y/n. Excellent."
" Mom I need to dry my hair. " I don't know why but calling mom, well mom, makes me feel nice. It feels safe. There's this feeling that my real mom never made me feel and I think that that's what having a real loving mom feels like.
" Oh sure honey, come on let's go to Allison's room she has a hairdryer. I can fix up your hair real nice. Come on darling." She held my hand and we walked to Allison's room.
" Good morning y/n." Allison hugs me.
" Good morning Allison."
" Allison sweetie can we borrow your hairdryer ?"
" Yeah, it's right there on the desk." Allison walked in her bathroom with towels in hand. Mom sat me down, blow-dried my hair and put it in a ponytail. It didn't take long, we were done in less than 15 minutes.
" That's a lot of noise. " Diego said clearly still sleeping since he was still wearing pj's.
" Diego come on get ready. "
" I will mom, um y/n I should warn you about something. "
" What is it ?" He walked up to me and pulled up his sleeve to show me an umbrella in a circle tattoo.
" You're getting this before we start training today. The tattoo artist that gave it to me and the others is downstairs with dad waiting for you. They sent me to tell you. "
