Unfrozen: An Umbrella Academy Fanfic

Chapter Three

Present Day

    "Listen up, old man", Klaus, a man with black hair, black eyes, and a nasty addiction to drugs and alcohol slurred, "You know if I was murdered and one of my sons", he realized his mistake, "Adopted sons happened to be able to commune with the dead, I might think about", he chuckled, "I don't know", he thought for a second, "I don't know manifesting! Do the whole big angry ghost lecture." He looked straight at the container holding his "father's" ashes.

    "Tell everyone who done it, and find eternal peace", he stated with hope, "Eternal peace is probably overrated", he sighed as he said, "Come on now, Reggie." He chuckled as he started slapping himself.

    "Just need to sober up", he exclaimed, "Clear thoughts." He exhaled hoping something would happen. "Come on", he stated annoyed, "Come on, chop-chop", he started to grow angrier by the second, realizing that he was not going to get sober anytime soon. He walked to the counter which had the container of the ashes on it and got really close to it, "You always were a stubborn bastard", he soon grew tired of the situation and replied to himself, "I don't know about you, but I need a drink." He reached over the counter to pick up a drink from the other side, but as he did so, his father's container spilled, making his remains spill onto the table. "Shit!"

    The man faintly heard a familiar tune play throughout the house, "I Think We're Alone Now", by Tiffany. As much as he wanted to stay mad at his family for all they've done to him, he found himself enjoying the one song that always got them to somehow forgive each other. He grabbed the bottle of whatever he was drinking, and started to glide around the room as if he were in his own music video. "Tryin' to get away into the night", he spun around with the bottle close to his chest, "And then you put your arms around me and we tumble to the ground and then you say", he held it in the air as he started flailing his arms around, "I think we're alone now there doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now the beating of our hearts Is the only sound", he ran and jumped onto the dining room table and moved his feet to the beat, "I think we're alone now there doesn't seem to be anyone around. I think we're alone now the beating of our hearts Is the only sound."

    Thunder struck as blue lightning flashed way to close for comfort, leaving Klaus very confused. It was a sunny day, but apparently it needs to rain at every funeral. He quickly grabbed a fire extinguisher and ran outside. Why did he grab it? He doesn't know. It was almost out of instinct to grab some sort of weapon. Even for lightning. He yelled, "Out of the way!" Klaus looked at where the lightning should have struck, but instead there was a gaping hole of some sort.

    He tried to use the extinguisher on the hole, but he forgot how to undo the clip. His blonde and very muscular brother face palmed and asked "What are you doing?" Klaus sighed as he gave up and decided to just throw it to see what would happen.

    "What it that going to do?", Allison asked confused about her brother's reaction towards the odd space anomaly.

    "I don't know", he stated sarcastically, "Do you have a better idea?" The girl rolled her eyes. Electricity started crackling as she had done so.

    "Whoa, whoa, whoa", The muscular man, Luther stated as he made his way in front of his siblings, "Everybody get behind me." His other brother, Diego, rolled his eyes and walked a little in front of Luther.

    "Yeah, everybody get behind us", The latino exclaimed.

    "I vote for running", Klaus stuttered as thunder hit again, "C'mon!"

    Electricity soon engulfed the world once again, but this time something different happened. A man was trying to break through, but as he did so, it looked as if he were aging back in time. As the now boy got through to their side, the space anomaly vanished."Does anyone else see little Number Five, or is that just me?", Allison questioned. The group of people nodded.

    "Shit", the boy cursed. The boy looked almost mad. He glanced at the group in front of him and asked, "What's the date?", he continued as the five people were giving him odd looks, "The exact date."

    "The 24th", Vanya replied.

    "Of what?"

    "March", she stated.

    "Good", he stated as he looked at the whole group thoroughly and noticed one person was missing, "Where's Hallie?"