It was The Fourth Of July. Willow waited for her mom, Odette to come home. Willow prepared a decent meal for them both to enjoy. Willow sat on a chair near the dining table. Willow texted her at 5. She should be here by now, she thought.
It was already too late. 12 Am. The fireworks have passed. Everyone was already asleep. And yet, she still sat there.
Suddenly, a car drove up the driveway. Willow heard footsteps, swiftly moving towards the front door and a loud yell saying, "Alright! See ya tomorrow!"
The door swung open. "Ah.. wait, who are you?" Odette's vision seemed to be blurry.
"Oh.. wait- Willow? Hi! How have you been." Odette walked towards her daughter, who seemed to be unhappy of her presence.
"You said.. you would come home at 8." Odette's huge smile turned into a frown.
"Oh- but I did!" Odette opened her arms wide open for a hug but Willow stood up, backing away from her. Willow's perfectly soft hands turned into fists. She had a lump in her throat that she wanted to get out so badly. Willow's breathing hardened as she turned her head to look at her mother.
Odette was a mess. Her hair was all tangled. She wore a sparkly party dress, with a strap slowly falling at the side.
"C'monnn.. Just give me a hug!" Odette walked towards her once again.
"Don't." Willow's fist slowly lit a spark. No, literally. Her fist released a shock, heading towards the dark oak flooring. Suddenly, her face had veins, golden. Her face lit up. Odette was in a state of shock, she walked backwards, still facing Willow.
Note: Think of it as like the dark phoenix. Like Jean Grey.
Willow faced Odette. Her eyes flashed a seemingly crimson color. A tear slowly fell down her eyes.
"Wha- Why are you doing this.." Odette backed up even more but fell down.
"I know.." Willow seemed dominant. She floated a few inches from the ground. Odette's eyes widened. 'She knows.. She knows? How..' Odette thought.
"You know.. I never knew this day would come.. I know you killed him Odette." Willow floated towards her. "I know you took him from me. I know everything that you have done."
Willow held her hand out towards Odette.
"Let me show you how he felt.. How I felt.." Sparks lined up between her and Odette.
Odette arched her back, as if Willow was sucking the life out of her. Odette looks at her arm. It started to disintegrate into ashes.
"Wha- what are you doing? Willow? Willow?!" Halfway, Odette's body had also started to disintegrate. A wave released all around her. The wave covered the entire world, making every electronic, shut off.
All of left of Odette in that moment was her hand, which had a ring. Slowly but swiftly, the wave came right back to Willow, making her fall down. Everything was blurry. She couldn't breathe. Footsteps came towards her. Willow blacked out.
"Perfect! Just Marvelous!" Sir Reginald Hargreeves walked towards the girl, with Number Two, Ben Hargreeves, and Number One, Marcus Hargreeves, behind him.
Marcus picked up the girl and brought her to the car.
July 5th 2014
Willow woke up. She heard a bunch of strangers talking. She slowly opened her eyes to see three people, standing before her.
"What's her name?" A voice said. "Willow Harmon? I think." The other said.
"Isn't she supposed to be 18? Why does she look 13?" The other seemed to be eating chips.
"What is going on?" Willow looked around in what seemed to be a medical room. The older girl held a walkie-talkie. "Oh! You're awake." She put the walkie-talkie close enough to her mouth.
"The girl is a awake. I repeat, the girl is awake." She said.
"Okay!" A few other's entered the room.
"Hi." The unknown tall man said. "You might know us? Do you perhaps?"
"Wha- No! Wait, where am I? And who are yall?" Willow sat up.
"We are The Sparrow Academy. I am Number One, Marcus." Marcus said.
"Number two, Ben"
"Number three, Fei" The woman had a bird on her arm.
"Alphonso, cuatro" The man was still eating chips.
"Sloane, Five" Sloane smiled at her.
"Jayme, Six"
"and that is Christopher, Number Seven." Marcus pointed to the box beside Jayme.
Willow questioned the Box, but decided not to say anything since she didn't want to offend it.
"Come. We'll show you around." Ben said. Willow stood up and followed the group.
After the tour, it's time to finally show Willow her room.
"And this is your room." Sloane smiled. "Neat"
The bed was in the corner with a window on the very right. The room had vintage wallpaper.
"This was originally a guest room but we decided to give it to you. Oh! and also, my room and Fei's is beside yours, incase if you need anything."
"Still can't comprehend that this place has 42 bathrooms." Willow sighed.
"Well make yourself at home, cause now this is your home." Ben said.
"Wait, why?" Willow sounded confused. As if she didn't remember anything.
"Well, your mother was killed by an unknown being. But don't worry, we handled it." Marcus smiled.
"Wait- my mom died?! When?!"
"Yesterday. We saw you lying on the floor when we saved the city." Ben said.
"Oh.." Willow's face turned into a frown. "Okay.."
It was night. Willow still had questions. She rolled around her bed, not finding comfort. Willow decided to ask Sloane for help but Willow opened the door, Jayme stood there.
"Hey. I keep hearing your bed squeaking. My room's under yours."
"Sorry, I can't sleep. I just have a lot to think about." Willow said.
"It's okay, here." Jayme handed her headphones and a phone. "Thought you might need it."
"Thanks?.." Willow looked confused. "No problem. Now go to sleep and stop rolling around." Jayme laughed. Willow looked confused and closed the door as Jayme walked away.
Willow laid down and listened to a few songs. Slowly, she fell asleep.
"Willow... Willow! Wake up! Please don't die on me. Don't die like Dave did! C'mon Willow. Wake up. If you don't wake up Five will kill me.." The man wore all black. He kept shaking her.
"Klaus! Where's Willow?!" Five yelled. "She's here!" Klaus yelled. Five blinked to Klaus and Willow. "Willow? Willow?! Wake up, please?!"Willow indeed woke up.
"What the fuck." She whispered.
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FanficWillow Harmon also known as Willow Hargreeves, thought April 2nd was going to be a normal day after Alphonso and Jayme pranked her by stealing all her beautiful clothes. Willow Harmon is the youngest member of The Sparrow Academy. After being adopte...