The Umbrella Academy, A Tale Of Blasphemy And Destiny

A moment of silence for the Umbrellas!

"Vanya, Vanya, Vanya.. There is such thing as cameras. It may be 2002, but technology has advanced since the 1960's!" Five smiled, whereas Vanya just frowned. "What'd you mean 1960's, We were born no where-" "Ah, Ah! No more questions. Zip it, Vanya." Vanya nodded. She seemed to be afraid of almost everyone by now. They both stared at each other. Fives eyes pierced Vanya's, causing anyone to be struck with fear.

Bens POV
I looked at them both through a crack in my door. I would've looked away but it was like watching a movie scene or something! It was too good, and dramatic to not indulge inside of it. "Gah!" I flinched and gasped as I heard the slam of the front door.

Normal POV
Klaus's Black, scruffy shoes stepped throught the door. His face and whole body was covered in mud, grime, moss and grunge. He was shivering, and stepped onto the marble staircase. "Holy sh-" "He's alive.." All three of them just stared, in complete awe. Five looked at both Vanya and Ben, "Your acting like he suffered Hercules Trials, he was just stuck in a mausoleum for a couple of hours!" Ben stepped out of his room, and pointed at Five in anger. "Do you know how hard that is for him? You son of a-!" Everything stopped as Reginald dragged Klaus up by his collar. "Number one and Three! Get down here!" They both eagerly rushed downstairs. "This is what happens when you do not face your fears, powers or disobey." Reginald quickly threw Klaus to the ground, and walked off to his seat, to light his pipe. Klaus weakly got up, and wiped his mouth using his sleeve. "Eugh.." Ben picked him up and hugged him. "Thanks, Ben.." Klaus sniffled, and hugged Ben back tightly. They both just stood there for a while minute. The whole room watched them both. The whole room being Five and Vanya. "Glad your back." Five said, with his usual smug, crap-eating smile.

Pogos POV
"The children seemed to be full of glee, and pride. Well at least Master Ben did. Master Reginald Hargreeves punishments are rather exaggerated for such a small mishap, or mistake. Vanya's powers are luckily being held back by the personality altering drugs. This has been my One hundredth and ninth log of the year. Sincerely, Pogo."

Normal POV

They all retreated to their bedrooms. One by one. "Mm, such a warm bed.." Klaus sighed with pure glee. "Hey, Ben? Pass me that Lighter." Ben sighed, "You aren't getting high, the last time you did you started playing Barbie girl and almost every single Spice Girls song. Your not doing it. That was torture, you know?" Klaus laughed, and grabbed it anyways. "Klaus, your scaring everyone each time you do another drug, a new one, the same one, including me. You can't do it for your own selfish reason. We're not even fifteen and you've already had four forms of weed in the past week!" Ben had a genuine look of fear, and concern on his face. "Why'd you do this to yourself?"Klaus smiled at him, and took another drag of his joint. "It's fun. Try it."

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