On October 1, 1989, 43 women around the world give birth simultaneously, despite none of them showing any sign of pregnancy until labor began.
Eight of the 43 children are adopted by eccentric billionaire Sir Reginald Hargreeves, and turned into a...
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
And I'll use you as a focal point
So I don't lose sight of what I want
And I've moved further than I thought I could
But I missed you more than I thought I would"
"Liar."
"Drop dead."
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"Ouch, that's rude, Klaus."
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Trigger warning: mentions of suicide. If you want to skip ahead, look for the smiley face. I promise that this chapter has a happy ending.
"Come on, Klaus!" A young black haired girl who looked to be about 13 giggled out as she ran up the stairs with a young Klaus chasing after her. "Shh, we don't want to get caught!" Klaus whisper-shouted at the girl who was still running up the stairs.
She opened the door to the roof and ran out with Klaus struggling to keep up with her, the first thing Klaus noticed as he ran outside was the stars. They were shining as bright as the sun but he also noticed the moon was full and glowing brightly.
The young girl was twirling around the roof, her hair flowing in the wind and her laugh filled the air. Klaus couldn't quite describe her laugh but the word that he thought came closest was honey. Smooth and sweet. That's how he would describe her laugh to anyone that would ask him.