"𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝? 𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞," 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 - 𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭
As The Umbrella Academy safely arrived back in 2019, no apocalypse coming for them. H...
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"Dad, who the hell are these assholes?" Ben walked in, displeased with the sudden appearance of us.
"Shit..." We all muttered at the same time as our eyes landed on Ben. "Ben," Klaus softly gasped from seeing Ben in person. Luther walked toward Ben, inspecting him carefully, "Is that really you?"
I felt a random itch in my neck, I pulled down my collar to scratch it. Five haven't noticed I've been scratching it yet while I was struggling to breathe.
Diego yelled out, "And who are the weirdos on the balcony?" Klaus ducked quickly from Diego yelling at the last part.
"They are the Sparrows," Dad introduced them. "My children," He smirked proudly. "I'm sorry what do you mean, your children? That's not possible old man," Five approached him slowly, in disbelief.
"Of course it is! I think I'd know, wouldn't I?" Dad responded. I continued to scratch my neck, feeling the itching getting worse. "Everyone else can see Ben, right?" Klaus pointed toward Ben, smiling at him.
"Cute hat, Sundance," as Ben mocked Klaus. Klaus tipped his hat, returning the playful interaction. Ben rolled his eyes, causing Klaus to pout at the shift in Ben's attitude.
"Why are you itching your neck?" Five whispered, watching me itch my neck for the third time. "Because I can," I snapped at him, my nails grazing my neck more aggressively. "You have—" Five tried telling me.
