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Chapter Twelve: I'm Tired Of Empty Promises

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THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY
fragments || five hargreeves x reader

CHAPTER TWELVE: I'M TIRED OF EMPTY PROMISES

Written By: peachyhxlland

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"Luther?" Vanya asked with a towel in her hands. Luther began to wake up, his eyes blinking. He had a dream of Allison calling out his name so he looked up to see if it was Allison who was calling him. "Allison?' He asked.

Vanya smiled. "Sorry to disappoint. Here. For your face." Vanya gave the towel to Luther who sat up and reluctantly took them. "Do you need a pillow or... an aspirin?"

"Wait, uh... why are you here, Vanya?" Luther questioned.

"You're my brother," Vanya said sincerely. "I mean, apparently." Vanya chuckled.

"Five found you," Luther said.

"Yeah, he's downstairs waiting with the car. He said you'd be better off alone." You informed him. Luther turned to and gasped seeing you with crossed arms and leaning against a wall. You waved. "Hi, yeah, I'm (Y/n) and I'm alive. You're also my brother apparently."

"You don't think. You never do. You always jump to conclusions. Try using your brain next time, yeah?"

"You're alive?" Luther asked in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes, his sister alive in the flesh, and somehow doesn't have any homicidal rage towards him.

"Yeah. I just said that I'm alive." You frowned. "And sorry about Five. He's an asshole."

"Such an asshole," Vanya added as she grinned and sat down beside Luther.

"We, uh, all know that." Luther stuttered. He felt awkward seeing himself in his own room with his two sisters whom he hurt back at 2019. He stared at you for a while before awkwardly patting his bed beside him. "Y-You could sit down with me..."

You shook your head. "Oh, I'm alright. I can hear you from here anyway." You dismissed his offer but Luther sighed. "I insist." He said.

You bit your inner cheek before giving up and sat down beside him. You looked up at him and he can already tell, the rage and sadness in your eyes weren't that visible. Honestly, he's scared that you might kill him any second now for what he has done. But he felt a bit of relief to see you calm and not ready to kill him right then and there. "(Y/n), I'm sor—"

"Before you say anything," You interrupted, holding up your hand. "I don't remember anything or any of you guys. I kinda have the same situation with Vanya except I do remember some memories but they're all just fake."

"I—" Luther stopped himself before sighing. "Even if you do remember or you don't, I still want to apologize. I've done... terrible things to you and Vanya and... I regret everything I've ever done to you. To you both."

"You won't listen! Vanya clearly needs our help but you're just here, locking her up, because what? Her powers are dangerous? Well, boohoo, Luther. Our powers are all dangerous!"

"Well, um..." You scratched the back of your head. "I actually don't know what to say. I can't really remember what you did but... maybe because you did those things was because you thought they were right. Being a leader is tough so, for now, I can understand you." You patted your brother's shoulder as you smiled. "It kinds of felt good that you apologized even though I don't remember the exact reasons."

"You apologized," Vanya added. "At least you owned up to your mistakes."

Although bad things were happening to his life right now, Luther felt a bit relaxed and happy seeing him bond with his two sisters. No fighting, no misunderstanding, no arguments, and no snarky comebacks. He could feel like crying but he knows he shouldn't. "So, uh, Vanya. How much did Five tell you? To you and (Y/n)?"

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