~•☂•~
On the 12th hour of the first day of October 1989, 43 women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began.
Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire and adventurer, resolved to locate and adopt as many of the children as possible.
He got eight of them. . .
~•☂•~
ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 1
"ʟᴜᴛʜᴇʀ"Luther rolled over in his bed, shutting off the digital alarm clock that was blaring throughout the room. He sighed and sat up, throwing the covers off his body. He groaned, scratching his butt, as he wandered our the room, hitting his head off the door frame.
Luther's large body bumped against the cabinets. He flicked on a couple of switches before picking up a watering can and pouring it over the small, well-kept plant on the counter.
Luther put on the large space suit and opened the door of the moon-base he'd been living in for the past four years, a full trash bag in hand. He went out the door, feeling the gravity making him lighter as the door closed behind him.
He walked, well, leaped, towards the large dumpster near the base which was full to the brim of trash, some bags sitting just outside it. Luther placed the bag down with the others with a small sigh.
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 2
"ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ""Show us where the safe is, or your family is dead!" One of the three robbers said as he dragged a civilian around his home, torch in hand.
The family begged and pleaded the other robber with a gun pointed at them, but their mouths were covered in duck tape. The third robber rummaged around the house, looking for anything to steal, ignoring the families begging.
Suddenly, one of the robbers were pulled aside and their neck snapped, falling to the floor. Then, a masked Diego stepped out.
One of the robbers turned and Diego quickly knocked the gun out his hand before punching his face and smacking him to the floor, smashing the glass table in the process.
"Who is this guy?" Another asked, then threw a small statue at him, Diego ducking down, smashing the picture behind him.
Diego pulled out one of his knives and threw it, curving it into the robbers hand, which pinned him to the wall.
The first robber got back up as Diego twisted the arn of the last one, kicking the first one as he did so, knocking him down again. He kept hold of the mans arm, elbowing it before throwing him and his broken arm to the floor.
ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 3
"ᴀʟʟɪꜱᴏɴ"Allison proudly stepped out onto the red carpet, instantly being met with the flashing lights of cameras and the many people yelling her name.
She wore a dark red designer dress, dangley diamond earrings, and a large diamond necklace. Her makeup was all done up, red lipstick to match the dress, and her very curly hair was half-up half-down, showing off the earrings.
YOU ARE READING
ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]
FanfictionAn Apocalypse. A Family. And an unexpected journey. Will they save the world in time to be together, or will things go downhill for the worst. . . Season One: Finished ✅️ Season Two: Finished ✅️ Season Three: Finished ✅️ Season Four: Finished ✅️ D...