Normality

Normal = Klaus Hargreeves

(btw Klaus is rich in this he has his own career, but still had drugs in his past. His siblings thinks he's a good for nothing junkie, except for Ben, but they think he still takes drugs, gang activity also!!)

Klaus POV

Soooooo boring, already have another meeting with another boss, God I could do with another cigarette right now, NO bad Klaus, you're clean and you have been for the last 3 years.

Right now I'm on the way to my office, see I run this multi-billion company, not that anyone knows of course, my identity as owner is kept anonymous. Quiet, I should say. Those who do tell my men take care of them.

You want to know why I'm so pissed at the moment well today I have 6 business meetings, and it's my birthday, I know you're going to be like 'oh for god's sake, he's one of those dudes, who hates his birthday'. At least I have my reasons to hate it, I'm a Hargreeves sibling the 4th, least special, normal. You're probably asking what's so wrong with normal?

Well all my 6 siblings are special, no I don't mean that in a bad way, well I'm not sure about Luther he is a bit thick. Super-power special. Yes, you heard, I'm that one sibling, I was friends with Vanya, number 7, when we were younger, we both thought we were normal, but when she turned 11, she left me after discovering her powers, she left me for the others.

"Sir, are you okay?" Culhane, my guard asked, well my best friend really (if ykyk)"What yes, yes , I'm fine, just distracted is all, and slightly bored, if you ask me" I stated. Culhane chuckled.

"Right, this meeting is over, the papers will be handed over to the police and the body will be dealt with by my team, good day now. Shoo!" I order, everyone stops arguing and look and nod at me in respect, then silently pack up and leave.

We've had this mole in the system for a while and I wanted to find them, needless to say that I did. He was dealt with. You see my area of work is not exactly what anyone assumes, they might think I have a day to day office job, hey my family think I have no job. Yaaaayyy, 25 and bored.

A knock on my office door knocked me out my thoughts "Boss a letter has arrived for you" "oh, right thank you" there was a messy scrawl that said 'number 4' I could remember that writing anywhere, it was Luther's. What's he doing sending letters to me? Number 4 really? Stupid. They all insisted calling me 4 instead of the name mom (he's american) gave me, I think it's because they liked to mock me because I had no powers, I know, stupid.

Anyways, I don't bother speaking with them nowadays, they're not worth it. I rip open the envelope, and read the letter, hoping nothing awful happened to one of the others even if they are assholes. I stand up and punch my fist into the air, celebratory lets say. Well he was an arse, I read over it again 'Dad's dead' I know that's not something I should be happy with, but I'm over the moon (get it Luther?), the old man's dead.

Oh, that means I have to go the funeral, ugh and see the others, ugh. Fine.

I make my way to one of my cars, my Tesla "where to sir?" "I'll be driving today , Mr Andrews, thank you" the driver looks taken-aback, but quickly changes his emotions, intact. "of course sir, apologies for your loss sir" he hands me keys, I only assume he knows because it was probably on the news. Loss of billionaire, Jesus that's a headline.

Here we go...

(Hey there, I hope this was good for a first chapter, as it seems I turned Klaus into a rich business man and he runs a gang, he also has a past with drugs because it's not the same otherwise, bu-bye!!)