#the fbi was after them & vanya wanted to go help these people he's met only briefly in which the encountered involved guns lol

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The Illusion (part 2)

Summary: Reader’s secrets are revealed during the worst funeral ever. Five returns with some not so great news.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Umbrella Academy!Reader

Warnings: Umbrella Academy spoilers I guess?

Word Count: 7k

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Earlier that morning

“So what’s with the early meeting, Hotch? I thought we had the weekend off.” Derek dropped into a seat in the briefing room. The only person still missing was Y/N.

“A high profile case came up. The director wants us to look into it. As discreetly as possible.” Hotch pressed a button on the clicker and a picture of Reginald Hargreeves came onto the screen.

“Shouldn’t we wait for Y/N?” Spencer asked.

“And aren’t the news reports saying he died of natural causes?” Emily added.

“Y/N is taking a few days off, so she won’t be coming with us. I’ll give her an update on the case when we get there, so she is aware of it,” Hotch answered, his face stoic. “The coroner says Hargreeves died of heart failure. The director wants us to go in and determine whether there’s anything pointing towards foul play that the local PD missed. Considering who Hargreeves and his children are, there’s bound to be some conspiracy theorists who say he was murdered.”

“Wouldn’t the presence of the FBI just make them think that the government killed him and we’re there to cover it up?” Emily asked.

“The idea is that if both the FBI and his children say that he died of natural causes, the conspiracy theorists will have to believe it. If the government killed him, his children wouldn’t let that go. If someone else killed him, we find out who. We treat this like it’s any other case.”

“Are his children suspects?” Derek asked carefully. Hotch levelled his gaze at him.

“They grew up as vigilantes working outside the law. At least one of them still does that. They all have reasons to be upset with their father. We can’t rule them out.”

“I can’t believe I’m finally meeting the Umbrella Academy and I have to investigate them for murder,” Derek muttered as he flipped through the file.

“I can’t believe Y/N isn’t going to be there,” Spencer sighed. Immediately, everyone’s eyes were either rolling or staring at him.

“Maybe you should just ask her out already,” JJ suggested in a tone that made it clear she had made the suggestion before.

“You take her on enough dates,” Derek teased. Spencer’s face grew red, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he sped through the files.

The varying levels of knowledge about each member of The Umbrella Academy was strange. On the one hand was Allison, who was now famous enough that everyone knew everything about her life, and Vanya, who had revealed everything about her childhood in her tell-all book. On the other hand was The Illusion, who had left the team when she was 17. Nothing was known about her, not even her name. Even the other three didn’t have a lot about them in the files. One never left The Umbrella Academy. One was a vigilante. One was in and out of rehab pretty regularly.

Based on what they did know about Hargreeves’s adopted children, it could be difficult getting anything from them if they were hiding anything. Based on their childhood, it would be doubtful that they would turn one of their own over to outsiders, even if one of them did kill their father. It was more likely that they would sort it out amongst themselves after pushing the outsiders away. That would make the BAU’s job difficult.

“Wheels’ up in 30.”

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“Nice house,” Emily commented as she, Derek, and Spencer got out of the car. They had been sent to talk to Hargreeves’s kids, while the rest of the team set up at the local PD. The three FBI agents walked up the steps and knocked on the door. They waited for a minute, but there was no answer, so Derek knocked again, harder this time.

The door flew open. “Can I help you?”

Spencer blinked in surprise. Standing before them was Allison Hargreeves. Spencer was normally pretty lost when it came to celebrities, but Y/N had taken him to a few of her movies over the years. Even though he knew that he would probably meet her during the case, it was strange to see her in person.

“FBI, ma’am,” Derek said, showing her his badge. Emily and Spencer followed suit. Allison’s eyes widened and it looked, Spencer thought, like she was worried about something. “We’re here to investigate your father’s death.”

“My father died of natural causes. That’s what the coroner told us.” Voices floated through the door. It sounded like some people in the house were having a very loud conversation.

“That’s what the coroner told us too. We’re just here to make sure local PD didn’t miss anything that could set the conspiracy theorists off. Stop them before they can really start,” Emily explained.

“Do you have to do it now?” Allison asked. “We were in the middle of trying to plan a memorial for our father.”

“We realize that this is a difficult time for your family. However, we really need to take a look around before the scene is any more contaminated than it already is,” Derek said. The voices coming from inside the house were growing louder.

“You think one of us did it, don’t you?” Spencer hadn’t noticed the woman standing behind Allison. Vanya, the normal one. She didn’t sound surprised or angry, like Spencer had expected. She just looked weary. Allison too didn’t look shocked by the news that they were suspects. It was like someone already told her.

“I think it would be better if you came back tomorrow,” Allison said firmly. “This has all been a shock to us. We just want to spread our father’s ashes and then get back to our lives.”

“We’d like to look around now. We won’t disturb you until you tell us that you’re ready to talk to us, but we really need to look at the scene now. We have a warrant.” Emily held up the warrant. Allison and Vanya looked at it with distaste, but didn’t say anything. They were trying to figure out a way to get them to leave.

The voices suddenly became screams coming from inside the house. Probably cause. Derek and Emily immediately had their guns drawn and were making their way towards the noise. Spencer followed slightly behind them. They reached what appeared to be the main living room. Two men were screaming, clutching their heads. On the ground, her back to the FBI agents, was a familiar figure. Spencer couldn’t see her face, but it looked so much like Y/N. The hair. The posture. But it couldn’t be her.

Allison made her way in front of the agents. She shook her head slightly, like she was a mom about to have to deal with misbehaving kids. “I heard a rumor that you stopped.”

Immediately, the two men collapsed on the floor. A third man was at the woman’s side quickly, keeping her from falling completely onto the floor. He handed her a drink, which she drank quickly.

“Remind me not to mess with Y/N again,” one man said. Y/N? It couldn’t actually be Y/N. It was just a coincidence.

“I guess I got a little carried away.” That was definitely Y/N’s voice. And the laugh that followed was Y/N’s laugh. Spencer looked in shock at Derek and Emily. Their eyes were wide as the two men started to laugh with Y/N.

“Y/N?” Spencer asked before he could stop himself.

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You stared in shock at Spencer. Emily and Derek were next to him. It didn’t make any sense, though. There was no reason for them to be here. From the looks on their faces it didn’t look like they were expecting to see you either. Which meant, you realized, that they were here to investigate your father’s death.

“You can’t be serious, Luther.” Evidently Diego came to the same conclusion. “I mean, you got detectives here? Or PIs? You’re really that sure that one of us killed Dad.”

“Diego,” Luther responded harshly. “I didn’t hire any PIs. I don’t know who these people are.” Diego’s eyes widened. He and Luther both stood up quickly. Klaus helped you up. Your legs were still a bit shaky, but you tried not to let it show.

“FBI,” Derek said. The three of them showed their badges. Spencer was still staring at you. Emily and Derek were trying to focus on your brothers, but their eyes kept glancing at you every few seconds.

“Oh, maybe you know my sister-”

“Klaus,” Luther and Diego both interjected quickly.

“-my sister Allison,” Klaus corrected himself. “She’s very famous. Do you know of her?”

“Don’t worry, Klaus,” you said. “They’re on the BAU. Agents Derek Morgan and Emily Prentiss and Dr. Spencer Reid. My coworkers.” You looked awkwardly between the two groups. “And these are my siblings. It looks like you’ve met Vanya and Allison. This is Luther, Diego, and Klaus.”

It was very awkward watching your friends meet your siblings. These were two groups that were never supposed to meet. Derek quickly explained that they were going to look around the house and then talk to each of you individually. It seemed like their presence made your siblings remember why you all were mad at each other in the first place. Once Derek was done talkings, you all started to go off in your own way.

“Y/L/N,” Derek called, stopping you. You sighed and grabbed a bottle of some kind of fancy alcohol from the bar before going over to your friends. You ignored the looks when you took a drink directly from the bottle. You knew what they were going to try.

“We couldn’t say anything while the rest of your siblings were here, but we obviously know that you didn’t do anything, so-”

“Morgan, stop,” you said. You were suddenly so tired. What you wanted more than anything was to just be alone. You couldn’t deal with whatever angle the BAU was trying to play. “Yes, I was with you guys working a case when he died, but I could have helped plan it. I could be helping to cover it up. I could very easily be an accessory. Not that there’s anything to be an accessory to, but whatever. I know that the team has a job to do, but I don’t want to know what it is and I don’t want you playing games with me. I’m not here as a member of the BAU, but don’t try to establish a connection with me like I’m some random victim. I just want to get through this memorial and then get back to my life. So whenever you want to talk to me about why I hated my father and what I think about my siblings, I’ll be in the courtyard.”

Without a second glance, you walked away, grabbing a second bottle on your way out. This was certainly not how you expected the day to go. You sank to the ground once you reached the gazebo, taking another couple sips from a bottle. It was hard enough dealing with all of your siblings, but now you had to deal with the fact that your team was investigating your family.

Music started playing. Coming from Luther’s room, no doubt. He had done something to his record player when you were children so it played so loudly that you could hear it throughout the house. It drove you crazy when you were young, but now it made a small smile tug at your lips as you shook your head.

It was such a familiar occurrence when you were younger. An argument would break out during training or lessons. You all would go off on your own to cool down. Someone would start playing music or watching TV or playing a game. Normally the noise would cause someone to get even more mad. More often than not it was you yelling at Luther to turn down the music. It was one of the few things you and Diego always agreed on. There was something nice about it now though. Something familiar.

Another drink and you were on your feet, swaying slightly to the music. Before you knew it, you were dancing around the gazebo. It didn’t matter that your siblings were somewhere and might think that you were crazy if they saw you. It didn’t matter that your coworkers could walk out at any minute and would definitely think that you were crazy.

CRACK

Thunder started booming around you as a strange blue light grew. A temporal anomaly, if you had to guess. Maybe a black hole. You backed up quickly as the doors behind you opened and your siblings came rushing out.

“What is it?”

“Don’t get too close!”

You huddled together. Then, Klaus came running out and chucked a fire extinguisher into it.

“Well what’s that going to do?” you asked, pulling him away from the light. Some part of your brain registered your friends come running out too.

“I don’t know,” Klaus responded. “Do you have a better idea?”

You all watched in disbelief as a figure seemed to start emerging from the blue thing. An old man, but you didn’t recognize him. Before your eyes, his face began looking younger and younger until-

“Five?” you whispered in disbelief as the small figure dropped to the ground. As suddenly as it started, the thunder and blue light stopped.

“Does anyone else see little Number Five, or is that just me?” Klaus asked as you all moved closer to what appeared to be your missing brother.

Your brother’s explanations made more sense to you than they did to the rest of your siblings. From a young age, your father had decided that you were the smart one, so you knew all about his theories about time travel. You had tried to figure out yourself what had happened to Five after he disappeared, but you had never quite been able to fully wrap your head around the nuances of time travel. 

What made slightly less sense was how nonchalant Five was. Sure, he was 58 now, but he was also your brother who hadn’t seen you in years. Yet, he acted like he couldn’t care less that he was back with his family now. It made you think that there was something Five wasn’t telling you all. Part of you was tempted to press Five about it, but it wouldn’t do any good. Even as a child, Five had been stubborn. All of that time in the future would only have made him more so.

“Well,” Luther said as Five left the kitchen, “that was interesting.” Interesting was certainly one way to describe it.

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“Y/N, why didn’t you tell us about your family?”

You regretted getting ready for the memorial so quickly. After changing into a different outfit because the one you had been wearing got dirty during the little fight earlier, you had gone to sit in the living room. That’s where Hotch had found you.

Apparently Derek had called him after they found out you were one of the Hargreeves siblings. Now you were sitting across from him in the living room. Spencer, Emily, and Derek were also perched around. You weren’t sure if they were all there because they felt like they needed to be close, or if they were just all curious.

“I didn’t think it mattered, Hotch.”

“You didn’t think it mattered?”

“If I had known that the team was going to investigate my father’s death, I would have told you before I left. It’s never affected a case before. I never thought it would.”

“You see anything wrong with using a false background to get into the FBI?” Hotch pushed.

“Everything from college onward is true. I use a fake last name and a fake childhood. I don’t think that really changes anything. I’ve still been a member of the BAU for years.”

“You realize that it looks bad that you didn’t tell us.”

“Hotch, I really thought that there would never be a need for anyone to know.”

“You didn’t think that we should know that you have powers?”

You sighed and rubbed your head tiredly before taking another few gulps from the bottle still clutched in your hand.

“Maybe you should take it easy on the booze,” Emily suggested cautiously.

“My father just died. I have to deal with my crazy siblings. And now I’m being questioned by my friends. I think I more than deserve this.” You didn’t drink much normally, even when the team went out together. Some part of your father’s “You must always be prepared for danger” teachings had stuck with you, despite your best efforts to forget them, so you knew it was alarming for your friends to see you drinking so much. It was only with your siblings that you allowed yourself to let go. That way if your father somehow appeared to lecture you, he would have to focus on all of your siblings rather than just you.

“I never told you guys about my power because it doesn’t affect how I do my work. Today was the first time I’ve used my powers in years. Besides when Klaus visits and I talk to Ben.”

“Ben?” Spencer asked. “Isn’t he dead?”

“Doesn’t matter.” You waved your hand to emphasize moving past it. Spencer’s brow stayed furrowed. “I’ve never used my power on a suspect. I know that you guys were talking about how reading someone’s mind would be helpful when interrogating a suspect, but I’ve never done that. I do my job just like the rest of you.”

You stared into Hotch’s eyes, forcing yourself not to break eye contact. You knew what he was wondering. What they were all wondering. It was another reason you never told them about your powers. It was bad enough growing up with your siblings always wondering. You didn’t want to have to deal with your coworkers not trusting you too.

“I’ve never read your mind either,” you said quietly. You glanced at Derek and Emily before your eyes landed on Spencer. “Any of you. I’d never do that. I wouldn’t invade your privacy like that.”

“We’ll need to speak more about this back at Quantico. I’m sure they’ll want to do an investigation about this. But let’s move on.”

“Your brother Diego said that your brother Luther thinks one of your siblings killed your father,” Derek said. You rolled your eyes. “You don’t agree?”

“No, I don’t. The coroner’s report says heart failure. It looks legit.”

“You’ve seen the coroner’s report?” Emily asked.

“Diego stole it from the coroner’s office,” you told her. “He does stuff like that sometimes. The point is, I looked over the scene. No forced entry. No sign of a struggle. Luther thinks that someone killed Dad because he doesn’t want to admit that Dad died because that would mean that he has to move on. If someone killed Dad, then there’s a new mission for The Umbrella Academy, so he can hold on for a little bit longer. The rest of us, except for Vanya kind of, have moved on. We have real lives. I bet none of us, except for Luther, even remember the last time we talked to our father.”

“It doesn’t sound like you think too highly of Luther,” Derek prodded.

You thought about it for a few seconds. There was no way that your friends could really understand what it was like for you all growing up like you had. “Luther is Number One. Dad never let him forget it, so Luther never let us forget it. Even now, when the rest of us have left the team and moved on, Luther still feels the need to act like Number One. I think it’s annoying. I always have. At first, maybe it was because I was jealous because I was ranked so low. Now, it’s because I just want him to grow up, get a life, and stop trying to control ours. We all deserve to be happy. I just wish Luther would realize that before it’s too late.”

“Is it normal for your siblings to speak for each other like you speak for them?”

“Dad valued us more as a unit than as individuals. When we were young we all spoke for each other because we really didn’t know that we were different people. As we got older and began to develop our own personalities, they all stopped. Growing up, I always spoke for my siblings because I knew how they felt. I spent as much time in their heads as I did in my own. I know how they think. I knew how they were feeling about everything. I haven’t read their minds in years, but I know what they thought. I can still guess what they’re thinking now.”

“Did your siblings ever resent your father for making you train on each other?” Hotch asked.

 You scoffed. The memories flashed in your head. The hand to hand combat. The agility courses. The survival training. The foreign languages. Everything. You were a master of martial arts by the time you were 6. You were fluent in 5 languages by the age of 4. You had a handful of PhDs by the time you were 13. 

“Of course. We were children being forced to fight against each other and with each other. We would have much rather been going to school and playing sports or doing anything normal kids do. He stole our childhoods, which is why we all left. He wouldn’t take our adulthoods too.”

“Y/N?” Allison stood in the doorway. “It’s time.”

“Except for today.” You stood slowly. You met your friends’ eyes one more time. “He’s taking today.”

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Of course it was raining. You all filed out into the courtyard. Klaus had managed to find a clear umbrella somewhere. Very Klaus. Luther and Diego had both forgone umbrellas for some reason. You could sense your friends standing at a window, watching you all. You tried to reign your consciousness in, but it seemed like confining it to just your mind was too claustrophobic suddenly. It was like you had remembered what it had felt like to use your powers and now they wanted more room to stretch.

You would box it all back up in the back of your mind later. Reginald would have loved it though. Even from the grave he was influencing your life.

“Did something happen?” You felt a stab of worry at your mother’s question. It didn’t take a mindreader to know that Diego was lying when he said that she just needed to recharge. Leaving your mother here with just your father and Pogo had always made you feel guilty. As far as you knew, her whole purpose was to take care of you and your siblings. What would your father do if he no longer saw a use for her? And now that your father was gone, what would she do? She and Pogo were now without a purpose, as far as you knew. If she needed maintenance, who would fix her?

Those were questions for later though.

You watched as Luther poured your father’s ashes out. They landed in a pile on the ground. You nodded slightly as you stared at them. Even in death, your father was being difficult. No doubt he wanted your siblings to have to clean it up and do it again, but right this time.

“Probably would have been better with some wind,” Luther noted. You all stood around for a second, unsure of what to do next.

“Does anyone wish to speak?” You avoided eye contact with everyone else. You had nothing kind to say about your father, but you wouldn’t make a fuss now. Pogo sighed before he started to speak. It was strange listening to what Pogo said. Somehow, despite everything that Pogo had seen, he remained loyal to your father. You could feel Diego reaching the end of his string. “He leaves behind a complicated legacy-”

“He was a monster.” Diego said simply. Beside you, Klaus laughed. “He was a bad person and a worse father. The world’s better off without him.”

“Diego!” Allison interrupted.

“My name is Number Two.” That made Allison snap her mouth shut. She couldn’t argue that, to your father, you all were just numbers, ranked by how useful you were to him. “Look, you wanna pay your respects? Go ahead. But at least be honest about the kind of man that he was.”

“You should stop talking now.” Diego glared at Luther, who returned the look. Of course one fight wasn’t enough for them. There had to be another. You and Allison met eyes, silently agreeing to stay out of it.

“He had to ship you a million miles away.”

“Diego, stop talking.”

“That’s how much he couldn’t stand the sight of you.” Luther batted away the finger that was pushing into his chest before swinging at Diego. Allison rolled her eyes. Vanya guided your mother away from the two. Klaus tried to shield you and Five, but you both pushed him off. Pogo sighed and walked off as the blows increased in power. The door behind you opened. Probably your teammates coming out to make sure no one got killed.

“Hit him! Hit him!” Klaus cheered. He grabbed your hand and squeezed. You laughed and joined in his calls. “Five bucks on Luther.”

You considered the offer. As quick and strong as Diego was, he was no match for the new monkey Luther. “Ten bucks Diego pulls a knife pretty soon.”

“We don’t have time for this,” Five muttered. You almost followed him inside, wondering what he was talking about, but you weren’t going to miss the end of this fight.

Diego managed to dodge out of Luther’s way, causing Luther to knock over the statue of Ben that your father had made after his death.

“And there goes Ben’s statue,” Allison sighed, turning to go back inside.

“Good thing Ben’s not here to see that,” Klaus muttered to you. You frowned slightly, a little upset that Ben wasn’t there.

“Diego, no,” Vanya yelled when Diego pulled a knife out. You cheered as Klaus groaned. The knife sliced the edge of Luther’s sleeve. Nothing serious. Even now, Diego wouldn't want to actually injure Luther. The yelling behind you reminded you that your teammates were still there.

“You never know when to quit, do you?” Vanya asked Diego as she followed Luther inside.

“Got enough material for your sequel yet?” was Diego’s response.

“He was my father too.”

Diego looked at you as you sat on the bench next to Klaus. “She doesn’t understand.”

“I know,” you replied. You watched as he gently took your mother’s arm and led her back inside. Hopefully she would sit, recharge, and be good as new tomorrow.

Klaus stood and walked over the pile of ashes still sitting on the ground. You couldn’t hear what he said, but you saw him stick his cigarette into the pile before walking away. He threw an arm around your shoulders as you both turned to go inside.

Your teammates were still standing by the door, shock on their faces. “I hope you understand why I didn’t want to talk about all of this,” you said as you passed them.

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The kitchen had always been your favorite room in the house. It was one place where your father never bothered to go. Naturally, it’s where you and Klaus sat to decompress from this awful day. Five rummaged through the shelves, muttering to himself occasionally.

Without Diego and Luther, you were able to exist together without the threat of an explosion. Even when Allison came in, the four of you managed to keep a civil conversation going. Granted, it was about the lack of coffee in the house. You had to agree with Five. It was a crime that your father banned coffee from the house. You basically lived on it since joining the BAU.

You would have gone with Five to get some coffee, but he had teleported out of the kitchen before you could say anything.

“All right. Guess I’ll see you guys in, what, ten years? When Pogo dies?” Diego said as he walked through the kitchen, a bag over his shoulder.

“Not if you die first,” Allison retorted.

“Yeah, love you too, sis,” he replied. “Good luck on your next film. Hope it turns out better than your marriage, huh?” Allison’s jaw clenched as she watched Diego leave, Klaus trailing behind him.

“I’m going with Diego. Want to come?” Klaus asked as he ran through the kitchen again.

You shook your head before letting it collapse onto the table. Alone in the kitchen, you yelled in frustration. Your perfectly falsified past was now ruined. When you returned to work, you would probably have a trial of some sort to determine how much trouble you were in. Worst of all, your friends might not trust you anymore. They would be worried constantly that you’re reading their minds. They had gone back to the local PD after the fight in the courtyard, so you hadn’t had to deal with them yet. By now, you were sure Penelope had already pulled everything about The Illusion and was in the process of putting your past together.

The ringing of the doorbell pulled you out of your self pity. You weren’t sure where anyone else still in the house was, so you decided to answer the door yourself.

“Reid,” you said in surprise as you pulled open the door. Spencer stood in front of you, alone. That was maybe a good sign. If they were going to arrest anyone, they wouldn't send Reid by himself.

“Hotch wanted me to tell you that we’re going to the DC. Jet leaves in 30 minutes if you want to come back with us.”

“God, yes,” you groaned. “I just need to grab my stuff. You can come in, if you want. Diego’s gone and I don’t know where Luther is, so there shouldn’t be any more fights.” Spencer stepped in slowly. His eyes were wide as they took everything in. It was probably different getting to see the house now that he wasn’t working. “You can stay here or come up with me.”

Spencer hesitated, obviously torn about what to do. 

“There’s some really cool artwork upstairs. I bet you can’t name it all,” you offered, smiling slightly. To your great relief, Spencer smiled back and followed you up the stairs. “I put my stuff in my old room. I wasn’t sure how long I would be here for, but it seems like we’re all leaving.”

Spencer slowed as you reached the paintings. It took you a second to realize why. You mom was sitting in her chair, wires coming out of her to connect her to the chair. “What-” he started to ask.

“She’s recharging,” you told him gently. Taking his hand, you led him past. “Bye, Mom,” you said softly. She didn’t respond.

“Your mom’s a robot,” Spencer said as you turned down the hallway toward your bedroom.

“Reginald made her to take care of us. Technically, I don’t know who my real mom is.” You opened the door to your bedroom. You watched Spencer take everything.

“I didn’t realize other kids were so interested in time travel growing up,” Spencer commented as he quickly read everything. An entire wall in your room was covered in everything you and your father had come with regarding time travel.

“I wanted to find out what happened to Five,” you told him. “It seems like I was surprisingly close, if I understand his explanation correctly.”

“Why,” Spencer hesitated, looking at you for confirmation to continue. You nodded. “Why doesn’t he have a name?”

“He disappeared before Mom named us.” Spencer’s shocked look almost made you laugh. Instead, you smiled sadly at your childhood room. “We were just numbers for a long time growing up. So really, Y/N is a fake name too. Just like Y/L/N.”

“Don’t say that,” Spencer said. He took your hands in his own, making you face him. “You are Y/N Y/L/N. Your childhood is just a little different than we thought. Based on what I saw today, I don’t really blame you.”

You laughed joylessly. “I hope everyone else is as understanding. I think I might have really screwed this all up.” Looking into Spencer’s eyes, you knew you weren’t just talking about your job.

“They’ll all come around. It might just take some time to get used to the fact that you’re a superhero.”

“I was a superhero. And not by choice,” you reminded him. You squeezed Spencer’s hands tightly. “I meant what I said earlier. I never read your mind. I’m not sure I’d be able to keep up with your thoughts anyway.”

Spencer smiled slightly. “I think everyone knows that you wouldn’t do that. We just have to get used to it. They all know that.”

“It’s really important to me that you know that.” You looked into Spencer’s eyes, trying to tell him what you couldn’t say the words for. You could basically see his brain moving at a million miles a minute.

“Y/N?” Allison was at the door. Spencer dropped your hands quickly and picked up your bag. Your sister looked between the two of you for a second. “Did Klaus leave? I was going to suggest getting some dinner.”

“Klaus left with Diego. He might be back soon. I doubt Diego lets him stick around for long. My team is headed back to DC, so I’m heading to the airport to meet them.”

Allison’s face fell slightly. You crossed the room to pull her into a hug. “You seriously have to come to DC sometime. I have a guest room. Whenever it’s not being used by Klaus or Diego, you can use it. If you see Five, tell him that he’s free to crash there too. I don’t know what his plans are, but I don’t think anyone will let him rent or buy any property. He is thirteen again.”

“I guess it’s just me and Luther,” Allison sighed. Your face automatically twisted into a grimace, causing Allison to blush and Spencer to look confused.

“Don’t get into any mischief,” you told her. “I’ll see you soon, hopefully.”

You led Spencer back through the house, reading to leave and go back to your normal life.

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For the third time that morning, you contemplated taking Hotch up on the offer to take a couple more days off. They had already scheduled your trial for next week. Until then, you were stuck on desk duty. Hotch had suggested you take a few days off, but you had insisted on coming back immediately.

Yesterday already seemed like a bad dream. There was no way that half of your team had seen your childhood home the day before. No way that less than 12 hours ago you and Spencer had been standing in your childhood bedroom.

But then you would catch someone’s eyes on you and you were forced to accept that your secret was out. It seemed to have spread like wildfire through the whole FBI. There were people you never saw on this floor walking by multiple times, eyes on you the entire time. You’d think FBI agents could be more subtle.

The worst was how weird your teammates acted around you. Emily managed to act the most normal, probably because she could kind of relate thanks to her background with Interpol. But Derek could barely look at you, JJ kept starting to say something before stopping herself, and even Rossi seemed unsure about whether or not to give you any more pearls of Italian wisdom. Spencer’s eyes had been on you almost all morning. It was almost a relief when the rest of the team went into the briefing room, no doubt to go over your father’s death again. You had been told that there would be severe consequences if you even looked in the direction of anything pertaining to that case.

You heard a familiar sound, one that you had thought you would never hear again until yesterday. “This is a lot more boring than I thought the FBI would be.”

You turned to see Five leaning against a desk. “You need to get some new clothes,” you told him, eyeing the Umbrella Academy uniform he was still wearing. He rolled his eyes. “Did you talk to Allison?”

“Allison? No. I waited around your room at the house for a few hours, then Pogo told me that you left. I got some weird looks on the highway, but I made pretty good time.”

“Still haven’t managed long distance teleportation?”

“I just made it back here. The last thing I want is to end up on another continent or in a different year.”

“That’s fair. Well, I told Allison to tell you that my guest room is free if you need a place to stay while you figure everything out.”

“Actually, I need you to come back to the house with me.” 

You looked at Five incredulously, waiting for him to tell you he was joking. His face was serious though. “You’re joking.” He shook his head. “Why would I do that?”

Five sighed. He moved closer to you and lowered his voice so no one would be able to overhear. “There’s something big going on. I’ve decided that you’re the only one I can trust.”

“Why me?”

“Beause you’ll listen. You’ll believe me.” There was a look in Five’s eyes that frightened you a little. You saw it sometimes in very determined unsub’s. You saw it sometimes in the mirror. 

“Okay. But I get to bandage your arm while you do. I don’t want you dripping any more blood onto my desk.” Five nodded, so you pulled out a small first aid kit you kept in a drawer and began to clean the wound.

“When I jumped forward and got stuck in the future,” Five started, “do you know what I found?” You shook your head, your eyes flicking up to meet his while you worked. “Nothing.” You looked up sharply, your brows pulling together in confusion. “Aboslutely nothing. As far as I could tell, I was the last person alive. I never figured out what killed the human race, but I did find something else. The date it happens. The world ends in eight days, and I have no idea how to stop it.”

You breathed out sharply, your head spinning with the implication of what Five just told you. Your head moved to the briefing room as the door opened and Hotch stepped out. “Y/N? Everything all right?” He eyed Five’s arm, which still had some old blood on it. Your brother pulled his sleeve down quickly.

“Everything’s fine,” you lied. “I think I will take those extra days off, though. I’m going to go back with my brother.” Hotch nodded and went back into the briefing room. Everyone turned to look at you, so you waved slightly.

“There’s some coffee in the break room. It’s not the best, but it’s better than nothing and I think we’re going to need a lot of coffee,” you told Five.

“You’re coming with me?” You nodded. “And you didn’t tell them about what I saw.”

“Do you want me to?”

“They would just think I’m crazy.”

“Probably.”

“But you don’t?” You considered it for a second. It would be much easier to just brush off Five’s warning as the ramblings of a crazy person, but you knew your brother. You shook your head. “Did you look already?”

“I don’t need to see your memories to know you’re telling the truth,” you told him. “Let’s go.” You packed up your stuff and began to head out when you turned back around for another look at your friends. If this was the end of the world, then…

You forced yourself to stop thinking like that as you caught Spencer’s eyes through the glass. You gave him a small smile, but you couldn’t stop the tears that welled up as you took your last look at him.

“Y/N, wait.” You paused by the elevators as Spencer came rushing out. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

“I’ll go start the car,” Five said, slipping into the elevator and leaving you with Spencer.

“Nothing’s wrong,” you said thickly, tears still threatening to spill out. “I’m just really going to miss you guys. Especially you, Spencer.”

“Miss us? You’re not leaving forever. It’s just a few days, right? This isn’t goodbye.” Spencer’s face was concerned as he studied you. He glanced back at the rest of the team, probably wondering if he should warn them that you were acting strange.

“It’s just a few days,” you agreed. Eight days to be exact. “It’s just, between my family stuff and the trial, I’m just not sure what’s going to happen.”

“Everything’s going to be fine,” Spencer insisted. He grabbed your arm gently, like he was trying to hold you there.

“But just in case it’s not, there’s something you need to know.” You took a deep breath before taking Spencer’s face in your hands. “I love you, Spencer Reid. I love going to all of your niche activities. I love listening to you talk about subjects that interest you. I love how kind you are. I love you.”

A tear slipped out of your eyes as Spencer looked at you in shock.

“I have to go now,” you said hoarsely. “I just needed you to know that.”

You pressed the button for the elevator, but before the doors could open, Spencer took your face in his hands and pressed his lips to yours. You kissed Spencer until you heard the elevator ding behind you. You pulled away sadly, aware that there was a good chance that would be your first and last kiss with Spencer. The smile on Spencer’s face broke your heart. He couldn’t know that it was a goodbye kiss.

“I love you too,” he breathed as you stepped into the elevator. You let the tears fall freely as the doors closed between you two.

At least, no matter what happened with the apocalypse, you knew that Spencer Reid loved you back.

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[julmar123]

The Umbrella Academy season 2

“Since the second season of The Umbrella Academy is now on Netflix, I have decided to continue my fan fic. The reader is a member of the Umbrella Academy (#8) her powers allow her to become a human fire. Again this is a continuation of the 1st season’s fan fic. based on your perspective.

Season 2 Episode 10 : “The End of Something”

Once You all met back at Elliot's house you gather around the television listening to the news about the president's murder. Turns out that the FBI is on the look out for all of you and they believe we are holding Five Hostage. You're sitting at the bottom of the stairs as you take care of your head injury. “They are saying I in-staged the riots unbelievable”says Allison. You nod along as you wipe your face. “Look, the good news is that we restored the timeline, and we stopped doomsday.” says Luther trying to be positive. “Yeah, a bunch of real goddamn heroes, we let Kennedy die.”says Diego clearly disappointed. “Yeah and now we are officially the most wanted people in the world. The FBI is after us, the Dallas police, the Secret Service. It's only a matter of time before they hunt us down here.”says Allison bringing up the obvious. “Well were are we suppose to go?”asks Vanya worried. “I have this yurt just outside Reykjavik, we could totally lay low there. Folks there are a little weird but lovely”says Klaus as he joins us. “Hey numbnuts, hiding is not going to make a difference here. The commission will hunt us down wherever and when ever we go.” says Five. "He is right they will never stop” adds Diego. “I'm sorry since when are you an expert on the commission?”asks Five confused. “Since I got back from there”says Diego. “What?”questions Five still confused. “Yeah they head hunted me, and offered me a job. Full time with benefits which I had to turn down.”says Diego sounding regretful. “They Head hunted you....the village idiot?”adds Five in disbelief. “What am I not allowed to be head hunted? Only the all mighty Five needs to be in demand?”adds Diego sarcastically. You roll your eyes at them, this wasn't the time to be bickering like school children. “Diego you are not commission material all right you got an obstinate nature to ya” Five fires back. “Who do you think it was that figured out Vanya was the one that causes doomsday and stopped it? Me that's who” brags Diego. "hey!”says Klaus offended. “Yeah cause we didn't do shit” you add equally as offended. “I figured it all out on the infinite switch board.”says Diego ignoring your comments. “You were on the infinite switch board?” adds Five still in disbelief. “Hell yeah. I made that machine my bitch. Yáll need to recognize I got shit going on yáll don't even know about.” says Diego addressing the rest of the group. “Oh I'm sorry you got things going on?”adds Allison sarcastically. “This isn't helpful, It really isn't”adds Luther clearly fed up by the bickering. “Look I met the resistance in their secret lair. All right I went through orientation and I passed and I stopped doomsday” says Diego as Vanya walks up stairs.

“We don't have time for this the feds could be here any minute.”says Luther “That's what Ive been saying”says Allison equally as pissed. “I’m agreeing” adds Luther in defense. “Okay calm down hairy”says Klaus but Luther interrupts him “Hey it's King Kong and I'm sick of you ass okay.” You stand up and make a fire ball from the palm of your hand “Yeah pissing contest is over, lets figure out our next  move” you threaten. “Yeah okay you win.”says Diego. “She is right we need to move, that is more important here that is our only option.”adds Luther taking your side as he does you notice Vanya running down stairs you look at her concerned. “No we need to box those windows”adds Diego. "i'm leaving”says Vanya once she reaches the bottom of the stairs. “What? To go where?”asks Allison worried. “Are you okay?”you add equally concerned. “Sissy's farm, something is wrong with Harlan, and I need to help him.”She says her voice sounding shaky. “Vanya we need to stick together okay? Now more than ever ”says Luther hoping she would understand. You grab your coat from the stair railing and begin to put it on. Diego looks at you confused. “That's why I am telling you this. Whatever is going on with Harlan, I think I might have caused it.” she says worried. “How?” asks Luther confused. “He drowned and Uh somehow I was able to bring him back to life and now it's like we are connected.”she adds. “What does that even mean?” asks Luther trying to make sense of everything. “I don't know I can’explain, but I know that he needs my help, and I need your help too. I’m scared and for the first time in my life I don't want to do it alone.”she adds as she looks at all of you for comfort, “I want my family by my side”she adds. “I'm sorry we have other priorities right now”says Diego you shake your head disagreeing with him. “Diego is right .. for once”adds FIve. “Ill go”you says as you walk passed them and hold Vanya's hand. “We need to make our stand here and now.”adds Five trying to reason with you. “The way I see it it's a whole lot better than waiting to be killed or running away and I am done running.... I left you once I won't make the same mistake twice”you say looking at Vanya, she gives you a small smile then looks towards Allison and Klaus for back up but they both avoid her gaze. “okay so I guess I will see you when I see you.”she says disappointed by their choice.

You follow her out to the car. Once inside you could tell she was hesitant. “Hey we will be fine”you say trying to reassure her. She takes a deep breath before turning the car on. “So so so, Ben hu? gone forever?” questions Klaus as he lightly nudges you to scoot over. “He traded his life for mine, while he saved the world in the process.”says Vanya you look down at your hands, it was tough to lose him twice. “Pfft. show off.. but did he say anything about..me?”he asks shyly. “He wanted me to tell you that he was too scared to go to the light. It wasn't you that made him stay.”says Vanya. “Oh that little shit-heel, all these years and i thought it was my fault that he didn't take his ticket to heaven.”he says laughing away the pain. “Look I'm sorry but, you should get out cause I need to”she says but he interrupts her mid sentence. “Oh no I'm coming with, I can;t let you two face the unknown alone right?” he says this making you smile suddenly we hear footsteps and the back doors open. We all turn around surprised to see Diego and Allison. “Got room for two more?” Asks Allison as she sits inside. “What about the commission?”asks Vanya confused. “Well might as well do some good before we die horribly”says Diego smiling at you. “whoo whooo!”cheers Klaus, as the front passenger side door opens and Five peeks through. “Five you, you don't have to”says Vanya concerned. “I know you me one sis, children ride in the back” he says signaling for Klaus to move. Klaus somehow manages to step over you and squeeze himself into the middle back seat. “Guys I don't know what to say”says Vanya happily. As she does the car begins to creek as Luther sits in the back. “Anyone makes a fat joke and I'm out of here.”he says as you all smile. “Lets roll!”you cheer signaling for Vanya to drive towards the farm.

As you all approach the farm you notice the sudden weather change, there was snow coming out of a giant vortex. “You think whatever is going on inside is causing the cold front?” asks Diego as we all get off the car. “Well the correlation is high”says Five. “This looks bad” you add as you begin to analyse the situation. Suddenly the barn door opens and a blond lady with a rifle walks towards you all. “Sissy! Sissy!”calls out Vanya worried. “Get back! All of you get the hell back!”she threatens. “Sissy!, hey hey whats wrong?”asks Vanya trying to get her to put down the gun. “Carl.”says the blond as she keeps the rifle pointed to you all. “What did he do to you?”asks Vanya concerned but Sissy shakes her head. “he's, he's dead. Harlan tossed him aside like a rag doll, same way you sent those policemen flyin’What did you do to him?”she asks her worried and scared. “No”says Vanya in disbelief. “Vnaya what the hell did you do to my son?”she asks her. “We don't have time for this”says Diego as he begins to walk. “Where you think you're going?”she says pointing the gun at Diego “to help your son” he says trying to get her to put down the gun. “Look Sissy I found my family, these are my brothers and my sisters.”says Vanya this making her put down the gun slowly. “Were you lyin’to me the whole time?” Sissy asks Vanya confused. “Of course no. Look I didn't know who I was, but I do now. And we are not the monsters that they say we are. We did not kill the president. We are not terrorists.We're not here to hurt anyone.”says Vanya as Sissy looks at her confused. “Then who are you?”she asks. “the only one who can help Harlan.”says Vanya.

Sissy guides us to the barn. The moment Vanya opens the door we are all hit with a gust of force. We all make our way inside as Vanya yells for Harlan. “Harlan it's Vanya!”she call out, the boy was levitating off the ground surrounded by an energy tornado. “Look Harlan, I know you're really scared, but I can help you. I need you to listen to me, Okay? can you do that?” Yells Vanya trying to get his attention. Somehow she manages to walk into the force field unharmed. “Care full”warns Five. A separate flash of light comes through from the outside, that only you and Klaus seem to notice. “Oh shit”you say underneath your breath as you two spot two figures out on the field. “Uh guys!”calls out Klaus trying to get the other's attention. “what?”calls out Diego as he approaches you two followed by the rest of your siblings. “Ah shit!” says Diego upon noticing the two figures. “Who are they?”asks Klaus confused. “One's the Handler and the other's Diego's girl friend.”says Five clearly pissed off by their uninvited arrival. “Lila. that's my ex- girlfriend.”says Diego correcting Five. “You know what it doesn't matter they both look angry.” says Luther stating the obvious. “yeah well our brother has that effect on people.” adds Allison as she puts and arm on your shoulder for moral support. “I'm going to go find out what they want, you guys stay with Vanya and the kid.”says Five. “I'm coming with you too. come on.”says Diego signaling for Five to follow him. As they leave you go back to Vanya trying to calm the kid down but decide to walk outside to see Diego and Five. As you do you are followed by Allison Luther and Klaus. “Five said to stay with Vanya and the kid” you say with out looking back at them. “Yeah and yet here you are”adds Klaus. “what do you think they are talking about?” questions Allison. “I don't know”says Luther as you all stare at them. “Which one's the girlfriend?”asks Luther confused. “short hair normal looking”you say staring, as you do Luther looks at you confused. Suddenly thousands of people teleport out of the blue, and armed with weapons. “Oh shit! this isn't good”you say. “Oh my god.” adds Luther equally as shocked. You notice Diego and Five run towards you and you begin to run back to the barn, “Lets go lets go!”you call out for your siblings as you hear the battle cries of the people behind you, shots begin to fire. “here!”you say pulling Klaus and pushing Allison and Luther behind a couple of hay stacks. You all try to catch your breath. “y/n time to melt some ice” yells Luther. You nod and go full flame shield. “stay behind me!”you say as you stand up and see Diego hold off the bullets and then tossing them towards an oil rig so you decide the best option is to turn off the fire shield, as you do the oil rig explodes and you decide to hug your siblings for protection. Suddenly a high pitch ringing engulfs your ears and you look up to see Vanya levitating out of the barn her chest glowing. “Shit”you say as you huddle in front of Klaus and Allison and hug them to keep them safe from the blast. The force was sudden and fast. “Its over?”asks Allison as you let go of them, and stand up looking towards the field. All but the two initial people stand. “No way!”You say worried as you notice that Lila has a similar force field as Vanya's. “How are they doing that?” asks Luther equally as confused as you, you notice she begins to levitate off the ground, chest glowing, same high pitched sound. “Oh hell no”you say as you begin to brace yourself for impact.

You and Allison are both flung to a near by truck filled with hay. “Ally!”you say trying to help her up from the hay and off the truck. “how did she do that?”asks Allison but before you can answer Luther gets tossed through the wall. Allison calls for him as she runs towards him. You notice Lila walk out towards Allison and they begin to fight. “No!”you yell running towards them. However you are too late and you notice Allison is down Luther holds her and you go full shield again. “Hey Bitch!”you yell as you toss a fire ball towards her but Lila quickly absorbs the fire and smiles at you. “are you mad I took Diego? ”she says taunting you. As she tosses a fire ball towards Luther and Allison. You quickly jump in and absorb the blast before it can reach them. “You looking for me, let's dance ?”asks Five getting her attention. She teleport's away and you turn off the fire shield as you notice Allison isn't able to breath. “You can fight this, breath, breath Allison”says Luther trying to get her to breath. “Look at me breath”he says as he begins to panic. “Ally breath come on!”you say worried for her. Luther begins to lose patience and administers mouth to mouth. Thankfully it worked and she begins to breath. You hear screaming from a far and you stand up as you notice it's Diego. Luther and Allison follow you as you come across Diego underneath a tractor as you approach Vanya and Klaus are there as well. “Hey what took you so long?”he asks “Well, we are here now. Do you wanna stop complaining?" says Luther. “Or if you prefer we could just leave you here” says Klaus sarcastically. “Yeah what he said.”says Allison as she helps you dig him out of from under the tractor. “Does everything in this family have to be a discussion? asks Vanya rhetorically Luther and Klaus both try to pick up the tractor long enough for Diego to crawl out. “Are you out?”asks Luther as he is struggling to lift. “Yeah” says Diego as he is standing up.”Team Zero! unstoppable.”says Diego as he high fives Luther. “okay has anyone seen Five”says Allison. “I don't know he is around her somewhere”says Luther, "By the way your ex-girlfriend ca blink like Five” says Luther “Yeah that bitch just rumored me so I couldn't breath” adds Allison. “Also she has fire” you add annoyed. “And destroyed like half the farm with a shock wave. So unoriginal.”says Klaus. “If she can do everything we can, she might as well just be one of us.” says Vanya sarcastically. “wait”you say realizing Vanya might me correct. “No”says Luther in disbelief. “ No there is no way. It can't be.”he adds confused. “It's a reasonable conclusion”adds Allison. “Eh but there were only 8 of us.”says Klaus. “Maybe we need to consider that there is more”adds Vanya. “are we surprised? Dad never told us the whole truth about anything.”says Allison. “Your right he never told us anything, maybe we were the only ones he was able to get his hands on”you add. “But she's not our biological sister..right?”asks Diego. You all look at him annoyed but the stupid question. “okay so if she can mirror our powers, that means anything we throw at her she can match right?” says Luther trying to get back to the issue at hand. “Yeah but she can only mirror one of our powers at a time.”adds Klaus. “You sure about that?”asks Allison. “Well lets go find out shall we?”you say signaling for them to follow you.

You all walk in to the barn and over hear Five “she never cared about your parents she was looking for you” he says. “why?”Lila asks. “because you are one of us, the Handler stole you, Lila. Just like our asshole father took all of us.”says Diego as we all approach her slowly. “No. It's not the same thing.”says Lila defensive. “You'r right. because he didn't have our parents murdered... Listen to me Lila. You were born on October 1st 1989, same day as all of us.”says Diego as he approaches her slowly she shakes her head is disagreement. You could tell she was conflicted. “Stay Back!” she yells as you all begin to brace yourselves for anything. “Hey hey! stop Wait hey!”says Diego trying to calm her down. “I trusted you, I got you a job I even introduced you to my mother, and then you took off on me all for her”she says pointing at you. You shake your head. “Because I needed to save the world! she's using you Lila. The Handler”says Diego. “You are wrong. She raised me. She loves me”says Lila trying to make herself believe more than us. “Yeah you know what, Love shouldn't have to hurt this much.”adds Luther giving her a genuine smile. However she rolls her eyes and makes a fake gag noise. “All right I tried”says Luther losing patience. “He's right we have to kill her”says Five as you nod in agreement you both are about to attack but Diego stops you. “Hey! Five! y/n! stop. I got it”he says You simply look at Five for the next step. “Lila.. truth? she is dangerous. And you are scared of what she will do with all that power. That's why you dragged me to the commission. Because I know what it's like to love dangerous people. Difference is they love me back”says Diego as he looks at all of you. “Shut up”she warns pointing the knife at him. “The only thing she loves is power, now the minute she can't use you, she will turn on you and deep down, I know you know that.”says Diego as he steps closer to the knife. “You don't know me Diego.”she says and he walks closer to her. “don't I?”he asks her “I know that we can be your family..if you just let us.”he adds You hear a gasp and see Five and take the gun from the Handler. “It's true isn't it, what Five said?”asks Lila. “Answer me is it true?" she demands. "well-”she says but is gun down by one of the swedes. “The case!”yells Luther as he tries to get it but Diego yells no and gets it the way causing Lila to get the brief case and blink out. Five and the swede stare each other down with the guns, until Five drops his gun. “enough”he says and the swede leaves. “Diego you idiot!”you say angrily. “I almost had her why the hell did you stop me?” says Luther equally as pissed. “Because.. I love her” says Diego and Luther gets up. “Who the hell was that guy?”asks Klaus confused. You decide to sit on a pile of hay as you catch your breath. “Vanya hep me!”you hear from under the barn. “Harlan! Sissy!”Vanya calls out as you all hurry down stairs.

“Harlan! whatever it is I gave you I can take it back, oaky? We just we need to stop this.”says Vanya as she enters the significantly smaller force field surrounding the kid. Vanya uses her power to absorb whatever power she gave him and slowly the force field brakes. The kid looks around confused as the mom embraces him into a hug. You smile at Vanya for doing such a good job and then decide to walk outside and give the family privacy. Diego and Five follow you out. “Hey isn't that?”you say as you see Herb and a women teleport to the middle of the field. Diego and Five walk out towards them as you decide to stay behind. You touch your head as a pounding pain takes over, and the sun begins to set. You move to the house were you all say good bye to Sissy and Harlan before leaving 1963. “Everyone ready?”asks Five. “Let's do it yeah.”says Luther as he takes your hand in his and you take Klaus' hand in yours. “wait” he says as he runs to get a hat from the porch. “are you kidding me?”you ask him rhetorically.  “Fifty buck if we leave him here.”says Diego sarcastically as Klaus runs back and takes Vanya's and your hand. Five opens the brief case and a bright blue light engulf you all, blasting you all back inside the Academy.”oh my head”you say in pain as you grab your head. "what what day is it?”asks Luther as he and Five spot a news paper on the table. “April 2nd 2019 day after the apocalypse.”says Five proudly. “wait so we stopped it?”says Allison in relief. “wait so it's over?”asks Vanya confused. “did we actually succeed at something? that’s incredible ”adds Klaus making you all laugh in relief of being home. “All right”says Luther. “I don't know about you guys but I need a drink.” adds Klaus as he hugs Vanya. “Yes!”says Luther. “in fact I need several.”he says before hugging Luther. “I’m in I'm in”says Vanya equally as intrigued. “Yeah I could go for some drinks”you add as he hugs you tightly. “I should go find Claire.”says Allison as you all walk towards the living area. As you walk in everything seems to be the same however you and Diego notice Ben's portrait on top the mantel instead of Five's. “Why is there a painting of Ben over the mantel piece?”asks Diego equally as confused as you. “I knew you'd show up eventually.” you hear a familiar voice as your father approaches. “Dad”you and Diego whisper shocked to see him. “You're alive” says Luther. “Why shouldn't I be? he says confused. “Yeah, you're right. I'm just happy that we're home and..together again.”says Luther. You look around and begin to feel uneasy. “Home?" this isn't your home.”says your father. “What are you talking about this is the Umbrella Academy?”says Allison confused. “wrong again. This is the Sparrow Academy.” says your father as you hear footsteps from the 2nd floor. You all turn towards the sound as Ben approaches. “Dad, who the hell as these assholes?”he says confused. You notice he looks different. “Shit”you say in unison as you all realize you screwed the timeline.