I walk to my room, brush my teeth and hair, change into my Pajamas; everything I usually do in my average, mundane, life. When I make it to my bed and crash into it I fall right to sleep despite the fact that I hadn't even done much to make myself tired in the first place...
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I realize I've woken back up, what seemed like 2 SECONDS later to me, but I know it was probably a lot longer than that, I refuse to open my eyes nonetheless despite the slight light creeping over my eyelids.
I tried to grasp my blankets closer to me, I was shivering slightly and my teeth had started to chatter, but to no avail, because there weren't any blankets to cling onto.
I jolt up at that, and the realization the thing I'm lying on is, in fact, not my bed, and is actually concrete, which is cold to the touch; which is probably why I'm so cold right now.
My eyes start to flicker open and adjust to my new surroundings, I had to blink a few times, because 1. there was a bright light despite never leaving lights on at night due to disturbance of my sleep, and 2. I realize where I am.... outside of Griddy's Doughnuts... in a show I always loved and dreamed of meeting, The Umbrella Academy.
"Shit."
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Hello! This is my first story so please don't leave hate, although I do appreciate constructive criticism! This is a fanfic (Five x Y/N), and I do not own The Umbrella Academy or any of the characters except Y/N, and of course, all of you own her a bit too!
This will be a Five X Fem!Reader, I have written some small fanfics for myself before and since I'm a girl, it just comes more naturally for me and I wouldn't wanna make any mistakes, sorry I might do a different one in the future or you can just imagine different pronouns!
I hope you enjoy the story once I have the motivation to write it lol!
Love
- The Author
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.