𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 || 𝘍. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴

𝐒𝐈𝐗

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SEASON ONE: We only see each other at weddings and funerals

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New York, 2019.

"Listen up, old man." Klaus, who was back in the bar of the common room, was talking to the ashes of dear old Reggie.

"You know, if I was murdered, and if one of my sons— adopted sons—— happened to be able to commune with the dead, I might think about," He pauses and laughs for a short bit, pushing himself off of the couch that he was leaning on, approachig the fancy, trophy-like urn.

"I don't know, I don't know... manifesting!" He cheerfully spreads his arms out, as if he was about to hug the air. "Do the whole big angry ghost lecture. Tell everyone who done it, and find eternal peace. Eternal peace is probably overrated."

Silence, was all he could hear in the room. He sighs, spinning around a few times and leans back on the couch. The next moment, he was next to the urn, leaning against the bar where the urn was placed upon.

"Come on now, Reggie. Any time now." Talking to the urn to probably get off his high. "Please." Klaus chuckles, playing with his belly button. "Just need to sober up!"

Klaus kept on mumbling for a few minutes, desperately trying to sober up to hopefully get information out of the ghost of his father, that is, if his father shows up.

"Come on! Come on, chop-chop!" Klaus was now clapping his hands harshly, frustrated that he couldn't conjure up his father. "You always were a stubborn bastard!"

"I don't know about you, but I need a drink." Tired, after all the trying-to-sober-up antics that he was doing the previous minutes, he lazily rested his arms on top of the bar counter, knocking off the urn by accident, the ashes spilling across the bar floor.

Klaus laughed, covering his face with his hands. "Oh!"

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Music was now filling the whole mansion and everyone who was in the mansion, stopped what they were doing, getting up to dance to the music, reminiscing their childhood days.

'Children behave, that's what they say when we're together'

Vanya, who was stood on the staircase, got up to do a few moves, swaying side to side. Klaus, who was lying down on the kitchen table, stood up and danced on top.

'And watch how you play, they don't understand so we're——'

Diego, who was lying down on the couch in the common room, got up to do waves with his arms and eventually doing the worm, his body isolation on point. Allison, who was in her room, got a frilly decorative scarf that was hanging from the coat hanger, spun around, wrapping it around her as she dances.

'Running as fast as we can'

Luther, who was the one that played the music, swayed side to side, bopping his head to the sound from the record player.

'Holdin' on to one another's hand'

As each of the Hargreeves siblings were dancing to the sound of the music, each in their own little world, their was something, a strange anomaly happening outside at the courtyard, the music playing was now slowly fading off in the background.

'I think we're alone now...'

Thunder was booming, lights were flashing, the trees outside in the courtyard were rustling aggressively, and the ground was shaking.

Glass shattered in Allison's room and in a hurry, she rushed out to the lobby to check if her other siblings were experiencing what she saw. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, the urn containing their fathers ashes slid across the table, Klaus quickly caught the urn before it fell to the ground.

"Oh! Daddy?" Thinking that the commotion happening was dear old Reggie.

Diego, who was the nearest to the entrance of the courtyard, opened the doors and went outside, his other siblings followed one by one.

"Oh." The wind was howling in Diego's face.

"What is it?" Vanya asked, pointing to the blue anomaly that was sucking up the things around them. "Don't get too close!" Allison shouted from behind the crowd.

"Yeah, no shit." Diego retorted, eyes focused on the blue anomaly that appeared out of nowhere.

"Looks like some sort of temporal anomaly." Luther assumed, "Either that or a minature black hole. One of the two."

"Pretty big difference there, Paul Bunyan." Diego retorted sarcastically, just as Klaus was eunning behind them to throw something at the blue anomaly.

"Out of the way!" Klaus, pushing past his siblings shouted. "What are you——" Luther was cut off mid-question as Klaus throws the fire extinguisher that he was holding mere seconds ago.

"What is that gonna do?" Allison asked angrily at Klaus who only responded, "I don't know. Do you have a better idea?" Throwing his hands up in defeat that his idea didn't work.

Electricity crackles uncontrollably out from the blue anomaly (a minature black hole, according to Luther) zapping the leaves on the ground. "Whoa, whoa, whoa." Luther stepped back to avoid his toes getting zapped.

"Everybody get behind me." Luther asked his siblings, standing in front of them, extending his arms out to cover them from the zaps of electricity. "Yeah, get behind us." Diego follows it up, his hero complex slightly showing.

"I vote for running, c'mon!" Klaus panicked, in a hurry to get back inside.

Inside the blue anomaly, there was an old man, trying to battle out the harsh pull of the blue anomaly (it was now known as a portal). Screaming was heard from the portal, electricity was furiously zapping everywhere in the vacinity as the person was trying to escape. The image of the old man was flickering to a boy, not older than what seems to be seventeen years of age.

The portal disappeard and a boy fell from such a height, face first into the ground of the courtyard. The thunder faded and all was left was the Hargreeves looking over to the boy who they finally identified as their missing brother. Number Five, Five Hargreeves, the boy who went missing for seventeen years.

End

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Oh, look at that
my dear Readers.
Little Number Five had
finally appeared after
a long seventeen years.

How would he feel if he
found out that his favourite
Hargreeves was still
missing in the gated
depths of the mansion?

Let's find out in the next chapter
shall we?