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PART ONE ━━ SEASON ONE014

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PART ONE ━━ SEASON ONE
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❝WELL, THAT'S NOT CREEPY.❞









   "I wonder how Klaus and Luther are doing," Lyra thought out loud in the car. The four were driving to Leonard's, or as recently discovered, Harold's place to look for more clues. "You think they found more information for this shit?"

   "I doubt," Five answered as they all exited, "What could he possibly find from the moon?"

   Lyra shrugged in agreement as she and Diego began to walk towards the place.

   "Be careful, okay?" Allison said, "We don't know what Peabody's capable of."

   "It's okay," Lyra smiled, putting an arm around Diego, "He's got me, he'll be safe."

   Diego rolled his eyes. "From what I saw, I doubt he's that dangerous. He looked kinda scrawny."

   "Five's scrawny and the dude's an assassin," Lyra reminded the spandex lover.

   "Thanks."

   "Good point," Diego complimented as they reached the door. "So what's this guy want with Vanya?"

   "I don't know," Five replied, "How 'bout we ask him after we kill him?"

   "Woah, woah," Diego cut him off, "Hey, look, I'm gonna burst through–" The three looked behind them, Allison was gone. "Hey where's Allis–"

   "You know what? It would be nice for people just to stick to–" Diego was interrupted by Five teleporting. He turns to Lyra, "I guess I have to deal with you now."

   She chuckled, stepping forward, "You know you love me," She used her powers to change the locks of the door, and unlocking it. As she opened it, she was frightened by the one armed man next to her, who ran towards the door to smash the glass, only for him to end up on the floor since the model had already opened it.

   She laughed at the man's groaning as Five and Allison walked towards them. "You know the door was unlocked."

  "Yeah," Allison chuckled, "Real subtle."

   "Whatever," Diego groaned standing up. "We should spread out. Yell if you, uh... you know..."

   "In trouble?" Lyra folded her arms as he limped away, "Yeah that."

   "Ah, inspiring leadership," Five sarcastically complimented.

   The group split up, Allison upstairs, Lyra in the bedroom, Diego in the kitchen, and Five God knows where. She kept looking for pictures or anything that screams "I'm gonna cause an apocalypse" but she couldn't find anything.

   "Guys," Allison called, "You need to see this."

   Everyone ran towards Allison's direction, climbing up to the attic. All there was were posters of the Umbrella Academy, and action figures, but everyone's faces were burnt off.

"Well, that's not creepy," Diego commented. "This guy's got some serious issues."

"Shit," The two boys said at the same time. Lyra walked towards the other side of the attic, moving past the dolls and the posters. Something in her mind told her to go there, realizing what it was, she looked horrified.

Lyra heard a thud but ignored it, "Five. Wh–"

Allison was cut off by Five's groaning, but Lyra couldn't keep her eyes from what she was looking at.

"Allison," She called out front the other side, "I think you should come see this."

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