EPISODE ONE ━━ WE ONLY SEE EACH OTHER AT WEDDINGS AND FUNERALS
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Cameras flashing, lights are blinding. Lyra Hartridge and Allison Hargreeves walked the red carpet for their movie premiere, smiling as the paparazzi took pictures of the two.
Lyra, dressed in a long, dark green velvet off-shoulders dress, walked towards the middle of the red carpet, with Allison trailing behind her. Everyone shouting compliments and praises to the two beautiful women. But the praises and compliments soon turned into questions.
"Allison! Have you heard the news?"
"When was the last time you saw your father?"
"Have you heard from your brothers?"
Lyra looked around, confused at the sudden questions. She looked towards Allison, who was visibly uncomfortable with the questions.
"Allison, will you wear Valentino to the funeral?"
One of the workers escorted them away from the venue while the paparazzi continued asking questions.
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"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yes Lyra I'm fine," Allison reassured her concerned friend. "Plus, I've got you here," she nudged with a smile.
The two actresses exited the taxi, and Allison carried her suitcase towards the Hargreeves building. Lyra looked up at the building in awe. She still couldn't believe she was standing right in front of the Umbrella Academy. Her mother had told her about when Sir Reginald Hargreeves wanted to adopt her a few minutes after she was born. Since then, Lyra has always wondered how her life would've been if she had been one of the Umbrella Academy kids.
Lyra entered the building; she was too busy admiring the place that she almost didn't notice a knife flying towards her face, but before it could hit her, she dodged it.
But before Lyra could comprehend what was happening, another knife came flying through the air, which she dodged again. She caught a glimpse of the man throwing these weapons at her and quickly started reading his thoughts.
She quickly created an illusion using the next knife he threw at her, making it look like it had changed into a needle, and went to go inject him.
Lyra heard the man scream, then she heard a thud and a groan. She walked towards the sound, saw the man lying on the ground, and hovered over him.
The man, who was dressed in spandex, opened his eyes and looked at the woman in confusion.
"Hi," she smiled at the man, which confused him even more. She put her hand out to lift him off the ground.
