"I need you, Five Hargreeves. Even though the world is ending. The moon is probably going to explode or the sun will fall and the earth won't ever be the same but at least you are here with me... And that is all I need".
"I would want nothing more t...
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June 13st, 1994- Two weeks after Y/n is born
Latte Coffee shop, Silver Avenue
"Mr. Hargreeves. Thank you so much for agreeing the meet me", a lady dressed in a decent floral dress was sitting on the chair right in front of the man who made the Umbrella Academy.
Mr. Reginald Hargreeves
"Mrs Winters, I don't have the time for useless chitchat if that is why you are here. I am a busy man. Whatever you have to say... I suggest you say it quickly so I can be on my way", Reginald replied in his monotone voice.
"So I shall get straight to the point... My name is Vanessa Winters. The thing is... my daughter is special", she said making him raise a brow.
"Special?", he raised a brow. "In what way?", he asked.
"I know the Umbrella Academy that you have is for these children who have special super powers. I don't want to give her way... but I don't have a choice. You need to take her", she said.
"You failed to answer how she is special", he said smugly.
"There is something about her. She keeps crying. And her crying makes my ear bleed quiet literally", she said intriguing him somewhat catching his attention.
"How come she isn't crying now?", he asked. "Because she is asleep. It is really hard to get her to sleep. And whenever she is awake, she is almost always crying", she said.
"Where is her father?", he asked. "Out of city. He will be back in a few months", she replied.
"And he is okay with you giving your child away?", he asked. "Yes... Ever since he found out about the ears. She made his ears bleed too", she said.
"Very well then... I will be taking her with me... Though might I make it clear...You aren't going to see her again", he said.
"F-fine... I just want what is better for her. I can't see her crying all day. It hurts me to see her like that. I don't care about myself but you need to make sure she is no longer in pain", she said.
"Did you get her checked to the doctors?", he asked. "They say everything is perfectly fine with her", she replied.
"Very well then... I will be looking into her powers. However, if I don't see anything special in her, she will be returned to you".
But she was never returned. And that was the last day Vanessa Winters saw her daughter. At least for now.
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The first few months, Y/n was barely acknowledged by any of the members in the house other than Grace. Grace was the active take carer she had. She took great care of her just like the others. Her crying seemed to never bother anyone again.
"Mom... I n-need to y-your help with something", the six-year-old Diego, Number 2, called his mother.
"Diego dear. You need to wait. I am feeding Y/n", Grace said holding the one-year-old in her arms who was clutching on the little bottle .
"You are always b-busy with Y/n. You don't e-even listen to me anymore", he stomped his feet.
"Diego. You need to understand. She is young. She can't do things on her own", Grace said.
"Why did dad even bring her here? She isn't special like us", Ben said making Five roll his eyes.
"Look Vanya... There is someone even more useless than you", Luther mocked her.
This kind of constant mocking and joking was something that made Vanya despise her even more, from a very young age.
"Really... Guys. Can't we just have lunch in peace?", Klaus said.
