The Umbrella Academy
I know what your thinking, being adopted. By someone that considered one the richest people on earth. Would seem like be like a dream come true right?
Well, not when you find out that your new found Dad has intention’s of train you up. To be some sort of crime-fighting team. Where others dads would tell bedtime stories and kiss us goodnight.
But putting me through gruelling training and testing. To see if I had any sort of gift, as he would put it felt like an auditioned to be his vision of human perfection.
Seeing as how my brother's and sister all seem to pass this, by showing some sort of ability with number One aka Luther having super strength and feel that he the leader.
Showing off his immense strength just to prove a point, made my eyes roll thinking of nothing more than a big ape than a big brother.
Number two aka Diego, a sharp-tempered and cold-hearted at times. It no surprise that being second best, can make one feel like throwing things. Just to get attention, it was almost a competition for him.
Number 3 my only sister, Alison a girl that I thought I could get along with being as were sisters, but it seemed that her power to make one believe her.
In what she said with her magic words as if she was a magician, it was ever girl dream to her being able to get what she wanted to where she didn’t even notice that she had a sister.
Number 4 aka Klaus something of a troubled child, as he would look around the room as if something or someone was there.
It was odd that watching him sometimes, as he would talk to himself as if to call out to them. Like he always had a vivid imagination, yet it unnerved me to see Klaus go into a frozen state.
Looking like the stuff of nightmares, talking in riddles to where the conversation was limited.
Number 5 an oddball that seem to never want to sit still like a person that was always on the go.
That or it was the peanut butter and marshmallow that he seems to want to eat most of the time. Yet even with his antics, it did seem a little cute to see him run rings around dad and the others.
Thinking back to a time, one of the tests where five used his ability to get ahead of the others.
Much to the disapproval of the others, yet seem to be adaptive. A little too much as he seemed to disappear all of a sudden, something that makes feels worried for him.
To where I leave a light on for him and peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich.
Number 6 Aka Ben
The thing of nightmares come true as it was gross to see his tentacles emanating from his body like he was trying to give birth to a squid, or some other kind of horrible creature.
It gave me the creeps just thinking about it. Yet it was never known to me or the others how poor Ben dead.
It was something that one speculated but never had much time to look into as dad continued to treat us like nothing happened.
Number 7 Me aka Vanya
Last but no means least, yet I was the only one to find out that I had no particular talents in the way of abilities my dad would remind me of them on an almost daily basis telling me that nothing about me.
Make feel like like I was some sort of pet to remind him and the others of normality, only thought I had was a violin.
Something that I got from dad as if to be looked like a possible music prodigy.
But was something to keep me busy then being in his way and the family’s missions that they seem to be on a daily basis.
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Extra Ordinary (My Life as Number Seven
FanfictionFanfic of the tell book. by Vanya Hargreeves