Luther:You met while Luther was bringing home drunk Five. You spotted him in the alleyway and asked if he needed help with anything, or if his little brother needed something, or if his little brother needed an ambulance. He told you no, but said thank you. As you walk away, he looks back at you.
"Diego, is it just me or-"
"Luther SHUT UP!!"
Luther got quiet with only one comment in his mind. She's beautiful...I have to ask her name...
"WAIT WHAT'S YOUR NAME??"
Asks Luther.
"God shut up"
Replies Diego.
"You turn around with a smile.
"Y/N!!"Diego:
You were walking one day casually in the park at nighttime. You usually strolled around the park in the daytime, but with work to do and papers to fill, you didn't have a chance to do it earlier. You closed your eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. As you still walked with your eyes close enjoying the small bits of wind hitting your face, you tripped on a rock. You landed almost face first, with your hands to catch you.
"Are you okay?"
You looked up to see a guy wearing all black and his mom side by side. You nodded your head, picked yourself up, and walked away. As you do you hear:
"Diego, you should've helped her up."Klaus:
You were walking down a very shady street one day. "Ugh I should've taken the long way!!" You thought. "This creeps me out". You kept walking when suddenly you feel two hands on your shoulders.
"Hey pretty girl?"
You turned around to find yourself with a high, sleepless man.
"Y-yes?"
You stuttered.
"I can see your not familiar to these streets...shall I be be your guide to safety?"
He asked releasing a breath of strong alcohol. Since he seemed the most trustworthy, you nodded. And just like that he led you to the open street your apartment was on.
"My names Klaus by the way, just so ya know who to thank!"
"Well, thank you Klaus...my name, although it's not important is Y/N"Five:
You met Five while at the diner across the street. You hadn't had a single cup of coffee the entire day, and you were beat from running errands with family, friends, and co workers. "It's no Starbucks but whatever." You thought. When you got in you saw a boy sipping at a cup of black coffee. You took a seat right beside him and asked:
"Um excuse me, could you pass me a menu?"
The boy turned and looked at you.
"You don't need one, order the black coffee."
"But I don't drink black coffee."
You answered, a little more defensive.
"Take my word for it it's good."
You stand up from your stool, to go the washroom to calm down. "What the hell is his problem?!". You come back to see a five dollar bill and a cup of black coffee with a note on the lid.
Try it...Five.Ben:
You were a held hostage at the bank robbery. One of the men had picked you up by your neck, closing your airway. You were struggling to breath and your eyes were closing. You could see death right before your eyes. As you squirmed, the mans grip got harder around your neck. You heard your mom screaming for you. You took what you thought was your last breath, when suddenly a tentacle with some sort of mouth came and killed the man. Suddenly a boy came up to you.
"Hey...your okay, what's your name?"
"Y-y/n"
You managed to squeak out.
"That's a very pretty name...mines Ben, let's get you to safety."
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☂ Umbrella Academy Preference ☂
FanfictionHi everybody and welcome to my account!! I've been very interested in fandoms lately so I thought I would make my very first book a Umbrella Academy preference book. Also, I will be taking in requests for fandoms if you would like a certain one don...