We all know the story of The Umbrella Academy, October 1,1989, 43 women around the whole world gave birth simultaneously despite showing no signs of pregnancy before labor. The classy well known billionaire Sir Regional Hargreeves took this opportun...
"Oh WOULD YOU SHUT UP ALREADY!" A yell erupted throughout the mansion, the rattling of the walls vibrated as flames destroyed the god awful alarm clock and it's devilish cries of chaos.
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Astaroth wasn't a morning person, to actually be more clear she wasn't a person to get out of bed without suffering the consequences of leaving her dream world. There were times she actually had peaceful and wonderful dreams and during those times being awakened from them would usually result in a meltdown.
With a long yawn and stretch, she gazed over to her phone on the nightstand and turned it on with a quick tap to the screen, rather than blasting it with fire. She wanted to go right back to sleep, so she looked to see if she had time to do so. But when she saw the clock read 3:20 PM, whatever sleepiness she had suddenly went away and was replaced with dread.
"I can't believe I slept in this late, then again I wish I could sleep longer," Astaroth groaned as she stretched her hands over her head, she yelped in pain as she felt the throbbing sensation return to her hands. "Oh yeah, how could I forget.........I need to clean up,"
Looking at the scene she caused from last night's temper tantrum, she sure the whole neighborhood heard her screams and calls of anger coming from inside her old room. Her bookcase was knocked over, the desk broken in half, burned marks along all the walls and let's not forget a completely destroyed bathroom with a busted pipeline.
It was quiet in the house, too quiet except for the music playing in the background. The sounds of Symphony No. 9, Beethoven was always a go too when feeling like shit. The sounds of the orchestra drowned out the negative thoughts Astaroth was previously feeling.
Having to run into Diego once again but only for Grace to break up the stare down, despite her awkward twitching and stuttering of her words she managed to succeed in diffusing the situation. Astaroth didn't want to admit it but it was nice to see the woman who raised her, she still looks the same the day she left all those years ago. Except for the twitchy movement's.
Not even a while ago, Astaroth had to rain down upon Luther's burial plan for their Father. One because not everyone was presented, Fives was out god knows where while Klaus was drunk and passed out. Diego was busy taking care of Grace and that only left Luther and Allison alone outside.
"Vanya," She mumbled, not focusing on what she was doing she was brought back to reality by a sting along her finger. "Son of a bitch," Astaroth moved to the sink to wash her now bleeding finger. She was cutting potatoes for a nice quick snack of homemade French fries but it was quite difficult since her whole body and especially her hands were sore.
Grace did offer to cook for her but she kindly denied by stating that "Diego needs a titty to suck on, I can make myself some food. Just keep him occupied because I don't want to be near him now," For a robot, Grace showed more emotions than anyone she's ever met. She could feel the disappointment but then submitted for now, but we all know that Diego was her favorite child.
