43 women all over the world gave birth at the same time but the unnatural thing about it is that none of these women were originally pregnant. Sir Reginald Hargreeves adopted all 8 babies and ad they grew he helped teach them how to use each of their supernatural abilities...
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Number 8 you have to control your power! Don't let your power control you!" Dad told me in a stern voice. I had started building up a sweat while trying to get the fire out on my palm. You see my power is that I'm able to turn into fire like have fire all over my body. Dad has been trying to help me control it since I almost lost control on a mission.
"Try again Number 8." Dad said with a patient voice. I nodded and grunted out as I tried again. I felt the familiar feeling of power run through my veins in till I saw my hand and forearm go up in flames. I held it for 15 minutes before trying to spread to other parts of my body but the power that was running through my veins suddenly slowly fell away and so did the fire.
"Damn it!" I screamed out in frustration as Dad walked over to me. He put his hand on my shoulder.
"It's okay Number 8 but you will have to do more training to perfect your power. After lunch you'll train some more." Dad said in a stern voice. I mumbled a yes sir and started walking to the kitchen so, that Mom will fix me something for lunch and so, I could maybe finally be with my siblings. As I walked I ran into Ben and Klaus.
"Hey Ben! Hey Klaus!" I said in a cheerful tone with a smile on my face since I hadn't seen them since breakfast.
"Hey Sarah!" They both responded at the same time. The three of us started walking to the kitchen.
"So, Sarah how was training?" Ben asked in a polite voice.
"It was okay..." I said in a small voice. I knew I could have done better in training but it was just so hard! It always feels like I'm trying too much one day and then trying less the next, Its annoying! Both Klaus and Ben gave me a worried expressions.
"Was it that bad?" Klaus asked me while lifting his eyebrows in shock.
"No it's just becoming harder and harder to control my power." I said in a defeated voice. They nodded understanding what I meant. When we walked into the kitchen Diego, Luther, Alision, Vanya, and Number 5 were already seated at the table. I sat by Diego I gave him a small smile and he nodded to me. Mom had made chicken and all sorts of vegetables. We ate in silence while listening to the radio. As I was eating I looked down and saw Diego playing with one of his hand knives. I rolled my eyes of course Diego is going to play with knives while eating lunch. He never goes anywhere without his knives. As everyone finished eating we started exiting the kitchen heading to the end of the stairwell. Vanya walked up the stair to meet Dad at the top as the rest of us stayed at the bottom of the stairs waiting in till we hear that familiar whistle telling us to start. I started growing impatient as I tapped my foot. Then I heard the whistle and I along with the rest of my siblings started running up the stairs as fast as we could. Number 5 was first, of course, Luther second, Alison third, Diego fourth, me fifth, Ben sixth, and then Klaus. We were all panting trying to catch our breaths. Vanya had stopped the timer and told us that it took us 2 minutes this time. Last time it was 4 minutes. After we gave each other high fives the rest of my siblings went to their rooms as I walked back to the training room.Edit: I know this is a slow start but I promise it will get better!!! 🤗
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Number 8: Girl On Fire 🔥🔥🔥
FanfictionAll rights go to Netflix The Umbrella Academy. Hi my name is Sarah Hargreeves or should I say Number 8. This is the untold story of how I was adopted by Sir Reginald Hargreeves. Me and my other siblings (other than Vanya) kick bad guys asses while...