2019
Number One He awoke from his slumber. He got out of bed strictly at 9:30 A.M. Shoving a space suit on and helmet, he groaned and stepped outside. He said "The Earth is just.. Beautiful." He mouthed it since there's no noise in space. He grabbed some bags of rubbish and threw them into another larger pile in front of a bin. He stepped back into his shuttle, soon to see a letter in place of his coffee mug. "What's this?" He said. "Sir Reginald Hargreeves.. RIP?"
"Dad's.. Dead?" He sat down and put his head down. "I need to get home. Now."
Number Two "Hut! Ugh!" He grunted as he fought off some robbers trying to steal from a family. He gashed their faces, stabbed their eyes, kicked their stomachs and slit their necks. He panted, covered in blood. The house stained with red, and glass and pictures broken. He turned around to the tied up family and said "Your family's safe now." He smiled and walked into the living room. He noticed the TV was on and saw the news. "Eccentric Billionaire traveller found dead in his family home by multiple witnesses." He turned his head to the door and left.
Number Three She posed elegantly in a red Prada dress. "Our sweet angel!" "Strike a pose!" "What're you wearing tonight?" "Beauty! Beauty! Beauty!" She smiled at all of the compliments, posed and waved "How's Claire been?" "Could you sign my poster?!" "OH. EM. GEE! SHE'S REAL!" "Could I touch your face?" "Your dress is beautiful!" She laughed. "There's enough of me for all you, especially my biggest fans."
"Allison! Allison! Have you seen your brother's lately?!" "Apparently your father died!" She pulled a concerned face and walked off with her assistant.
Number Four He jumped off his bunk bed and started walking in a hallway. "Your doing good bud!" He high fived someone. "You, not so much." They both laughed together. He walked to the front office. "Ugh.. Stay sober." The worker said as he passed him a gold coin. He grabbed it and kissed it. "Thank you!" He whispered. He sped outside and walked over to a dark alley. "Klaus." Klaus smiled and giggled. "Yes! yes! yes!" He grabbed the drugs and passed him the money he got from an ATM using the coin. "Eeek!"
"Clear!" The heart rate monitor started to beep again. Klaus immediately sat up and laughed. He took the oxygen mask off and cheered silently. He high fived the paramedic. He looked over and saw the Television. "Hm?"
"Eccentric Billionaire, Sir Reginald Hargreeves has died this evening." Klaus laid back down and sighed whilst smiling.
Number seven She played her Violin, finishing the sonata. She put the violin down on a red velvet case and stood up. She picked it up and walked out of the empty theatre. She stepped on the bus steps and paid for her ticket. She leaned her head against the window and stepped inside of her apartment. She set her Violin down and turned her TV on. "Reginald Hargreeves, founding father of the Umbrella Academy found dead in his home!"
"Huh? That's terrible."
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The Umbrella Academy, A Tale Of Blasphemy And Destiny
Fiksi Penggemar(Fanfic!) October 1st, 1989 was the day 43 children were born. All at the same exact time. Reginald Hargreeves got Seven of them. All of them having their own special abilities. TW: Drug use, abuse, injuries in detail and just tons of other nasty st...
