in which number eight spent
her life unnoticed and hidden
until the day when her father's
death happens.
❪ the umbrella academy ❫
❪ season number one ❫
❪ started ; 19-2-2019 ❫
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Thunder rumbles in the courtyard. Natasha watched as the rain pours into Ben's status. Within a minutes the rest of the hargreeves family, Pogo and grace came out to join Natasha.
Klaus smiled at Natasha when he approached her as he's holding a bucket of Cigarettes. Luther stands in the centre of the courtyard holding the Urn
"Did something happened?" Grace asked as nothing happened.
The siblings looked at their mother. "Dad died, remember?
"Oh, yeah, of course."
"Is mom okay?" Allison asked Diego.
"She was fine this morning," Natasha answers her.
"Yeah, yeah, she's fine," Diego replied. "She just needs to rest. You know, Recharge."
Pogo joins the sibling with the aid of the walking stick. He looks at Luther.
"Whenever you're ready, dear boy," Pogo told him.
Standing without an umbrella, Luther frowned his eyebrow and gaze at the urn in his hands. the others watched as Luther pour their fathers remains straight in the ground.
All of them stands awkwardly as Klaus cringes. Luther looks up awkwardly. "Probably would have better with some wind."
"Does anyone wish to speak?" Pogo asked. Standing without an umbrella, Diego rolled his eyes.
Pogo seemed disappointed. "Very well. In all regards, Sir Reginald hargreeves made me what I am today. For that alone, I shall forever be in his debt. He was my master... and my friend and I shall miss him very much... he leaves behind a complicated legacy-"
Diego interrupts him. "He was a monster."
Klaus starts to laugh but stops when Natasha gave him a look. Diego counties. "He was a bad person and a worse father. The world's better off without him."
"Diego," Natasha warned.
"My name is number two. Because our father couldn't be bothered to give us the actual name"
"Would anyone like something to eat? their mother asked them.
"No it's okay mom," Vanya replied.
"Oh, okay."
"Look, you wanna pay your respect? Go ahead. But at least be honest about the kind of man he was."
"Diego, stop talking, right now." Number eight warned him again as her eyes turn into black.
"Yeah, what are you gonna do about it?"
"Stop it." She said calmly and took a step forward. "He wasn't that bad."
The rest looked at Natasha in disbelief, especially five.
"He wasn't that bad? Who are you lying to, Natasha? Cut the act, He's not here." Five snapped.
"He locked you in the house for your whole life and then you say that he wasn't that bad." Diego hissed.
"He locked me for a reason. A reason that I'm pretty sure most of you would do the same." She shook her head.
"Still. He didn't at least be bothered to introduce you to us, the least thing he can do." Allison said. Vanya nodded in agreement.
Natasha gulped. "I-It was my choice for not meeting you. I was scared."
Diego let out a bitter laugh. "I doubt that."
"You should stop talking now." Luther warned him angrily.
"You know, you of all people should be on my side here, Number one-"
"I'm warning you."
"-After everything, he did to you? He had to ship you a million miles away. That's how much he couldn't stand the sight if you."
Diego steps a finger into Luther's chest while taking as Luther swings at him and punches his face, while the others step back.
"Boys, stop this at once." Pogo yelped at them. They ignored him so he walked away.
Natasha watched them with teary eyes, before she follows Pogo. This is not what she wanted. She wanted a peaceful family. Klaus was right, she will regret it so bad. And it happened.
