TUA Diary Fanfic

Entry 9

This isn't gonna be a regular diary entry. I usually start of with a shitload of fuck yous' to everyone.

Only this time, its different.

What I'm about to tell you is pretty fucked up.

Fourth of July I discovered I have the ability to fuck up a whole town.

I did.

That's why I didn't write till almost a year later.

Which is why we didn't blow up fireworks at the academy.

WE WENT TO THE MIDDLE OF FUCKING NOWHERE

The reason things went downhill was because of this..

I was pushed to my limit with emotional force which almost killed us all.

It would have killed us all.

Me and Klaus were excited to pop the fireworks.

The rest of the house didn't trust me for shit.

Dad kept giving me this goddamn look that made me want to yell,

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME ASSHOLE GET THE UMBRELLA OUT OF YOUR ASS"

He just stayed silent. More silent then fucking usual.

Let's face it he rarely even talks to us.

Fuck it. Fuck him. I don't care if he was even a tad goddamn remotely right.

I can already say for myself.

I can be dangerous. This 'gift' is a fucked up thing.

The intercom he had for us went off.

"Well, Reggie's calling." Klaus says as he leaves my bed.

I follow him and immediately Pogo separates me from the rest of them. Diego and Five look at me in fear. Klaus was busy trying to get over his hangover.

"Number eight! This is an enormous task you must be careful not to jeopardize the fate of the academy." He says. At first in my head I was like,

"Dont get your balls in a knot. It's fine. I'm not gonna fuck everyone up EXCEPT Luther. Maybe slight burn on the asscheek to keep him from messing with every stash I fucking own."

Then it got me wondering, how wild am I actually allowed to go?

"Yeah, so what am I actually allowed to do?" He scowls.

"Have fun. The others will be cautious about this. Grace will be there for you all. For medical help"

He already knows we are fucked.

The town we went to was so deserted that we took the helicopter.

I think he said that there wasn't people for miles from where we were.

Luther had carried the crate of fireworks. In large amounts.

"So, just so we're clear. We have to listen to Dad. Be safe." Luther tells me specifically.

All I heard was,

"GO FUCKING NUTS"

"Yeah open the goddamn crate Luther." I tell him me and Klaus ready to just go wild.

There was already a sunset. We were excited to be able to see everything go fucken crazy.

"KLaus get Satan's Asscrack!" He ran and grabbed it. We put all the dangerous ones in a pile.

Satan's Asscrack, Devils Throat, black cats, etc.

Meanwhile, Luther and Alison were going for the subtle but still quick moving firecrackers.