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The alarm blaired throughout the house as burst out of my room, zipping up my suit.
"Come on Luther!" Allison yelled from downstairs.
I ran down the stairs and down the hallway as Dad turned walked into the hallway as well.
"How will the Umbrella Academy ever become an effective crime deterrent if we can't even leave the house on time for missions!" Dad hollered as I ran past him, accidentally hitting his arm.
"Number Eight..." Dad started.
"Sorry!" I yelled, slapping my mask on my face.
I scanned the hallways as I ran searching for mom. My fucking suit ripped when I was putting it on. I finally spotted mom in front of me. A smile formed on my face as relief washed over me.
"Mom!" I called running over to her.
"Yes dear?" She asked, turning to face me. A smile on her face.
"My suits ripped." I said, pointing to the tear on my shoulder.
"Don't worry Talia, it's just a small tear." Mom said, pulling out thread and a needle form her dress pocket.
She quickly stitched it up and I hugged her tightly.
"Thanks mom." I said, pulling away from her.
"Number Eight let's go!" Dad yelled.
"Coming!" I shouted, running for the door.
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"What the hell Luther!" I yelled.
"You were gone! Nobody knew where you were!" Luther shot back.
"I was gone? Where the hell were all of you?! I woke up and none of you were here! Not a single one of you! I was shot I could have fucking died and none of you cared enough to sit around for a few hours to make sure I was okay! And you all voted without me!" I yelled, pointing to all of my siblings in front of me.
"No we waited for you and Five, but Five still hasn't returned." Allison said.
"I'm sorry okay, we all are. But we need your vote." Luther said, folding his arms.
"I'm with Diego, she's our mom for gods sake. And screw you!" I yelled, folding my arms.
Diego gave Luther a smug look, pointing to me.
"You have to see the bigger picture..." Luther started.
"You disgust me." I said, pointing a stern finger at Luther.
