「𝗡𝗢 𝗡𝗨𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥」❝ To the Umbrella Academy ❞
(season 1- AU +epilogue)
▪︎ Synopsis ▪︎
On the 12th hour of the first day of October 1989, 24 women around the world gave birth, this was unusual only I fact that none of these women had been pregnant w...
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The Umbrella Academy was no longer just a place to house its original inhabitants. It had evolved into a sanctuary—open to the peculiar, to those born with powers, and to anyone seeking answers about their extraordinary abilities. It was precisely what Sir Reginald Hargreeves had envisioned: a haven for those who had no other place to call home, a refuge for the misunderstood and the exceptional alike.
For the Hargreeves children, this transformation wasn't easy. Their journey had been riddled with hardship, pain, and countless obstacles. At first, the idea of creating a safe space for others like them seemed impossible. After all, their own childhoods had been anything but nurturing. The wounds inflicted by their father's cold and calculated upbringing lingered like shadows, and the thought of guiding others through a similar experience felt daunting, if not entirely unthinkable.
But this was a new timeline, a second chance. Those dark days that had left trauma and scars were now distant, faint memories—remnants of a past that no longer defined their reality. They had learned to distinguish the past from the present, to embrace the opportunities that lay ahead rather than remain shackled to what once was.
And the most profound difference in this timeline was the one thing they cherished above all: this time, they had each other. All eight of them.
Luther, the steadfast leader. Diego, the stubborn protector. Allison, the voice of reason. Klaus, the soulful eccentric. Five, the brilliant tactician. Ben, is a kind-hearted fighter. Viktor, the powerful artist. And Prime, the glue that held them together.
For the first time, they were whole—a family united not just by blood or circumstance but by shared purpose. Together, they could create something greater than themselves: a legacy. A truly safe home, where the next generation of peculiar children could grow, thrive, and find acceptance.
The Umbrella Academy was no longer a symbol of their father's control. It was a beacon of hope, a promise that they would use their second chance to create a better world—for themselves, and for those who came after.
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FIVE YEARS LATER
"Yes, we're sure, so stop asking us the same question over and over, P," Viktor said with a warm but exasperated smile.
Prime let out a long sigh, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve. "But Dad meant for us to do this together, and—"
"Shut up, Primey," Klaus interjected, stepping forward and ruffling her hair with a teasing grin. "We all talked about this. You both need this. You've done enough for everyone. It's about time you finally do what you've always wanted."
Diego clapped his hands together, cutting Prime off before she could protest further. "Seriously, Prime, don't make us sedate you just to get you to leave," he teased, his smirk making the others laugh as Prime crossed her arms, pouting.
