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"I THOUGHT WE STOPPED WITH THE SINGLE MOTHER COMMENTS, YOU FUCKING WEIRDO."

"I THINK HE JUST WANTS TO CHANGE SINGLE TO TAKEN."

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"WHAT? MY DAUGHTER TURNS TEN IN FIVE DAYS AND NOW YOU'RE TELLING ME THE WORLD'S GONNA END IN THREE?" Rosaleen muttered. She thanked Allison for the coffee that she bought for everyone. Diego frowned at that, he remembered Angelica telling him that she was turning ten soon.

After Luther made it back to the Umbrella Academy, Rosaleen was feeling a bit better. She had a bruise forming on her forehead, but it healed right away.

Luther decided to call for a family meeting about what Five had told him and insisted for Rosaleen to stay, as she could help too.

Allison looked at Rosaleen sadly. She was to be celebrating her daughter's birthday but they would be dead before it even happened.

Luther nodded, "That's what Five told me."

Rosaleen shook her head, "Damn, I didn't need to know.. You should've dropped me off, aren't you sick of me invading the family gatherings?"

"You're family now, Rose," Klaus smiled, leaning his head on Rosaleen's lap as he laid across the couch she was sitting on. Rosaleen chuckled and patted his head.

Luther glanced at Rosaleen, "There's nothing to hide now, and you may be able to help us."

"In what? Stopping the end of the world? What am I supposed to do? I can't even handle a bullet stuck inside of me," Rosaleen rubbed her temples, closing her eyes, "I miss when I didn't know three minutes ago. I was just happily thinking of how I'm gonna kill those two bastards and eat ice cream cake for my kid's birthday, which apparently isn't gonna happen anymore."

Diego was looking at Klaus and Rosaleen weirdly before shaking his head and focusing on Rosaleen, "Wouldn't you want to be prepared?"

"Prepared for what? To die? I'd rather not know and let whatever it is wipe me out while I'm taking a nap or something. Let it be unexpected—"

Allison snapped her head to look at Diego incredulously, while Luther glared at Diego. Klaus let out a scream and rolled off the couch. Now he sat on the ground, while Rosaleen held the handle of the dagger that was thrown at her head. She had caught it just in time.

The three watched as she tossed the knife back at Diego, who smirked and caught it. She glared at Diego, "You crazy little shit, what the hell is wrong with you?"

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