The duplicate//the umbrella academy

A groan escapes my lips as i slowly open my eyes.

Footsteps rush over as a blurry silhouette leans over me.

I blind rapidly to clear my vision as the outline of mum comes into view.

"how are you feeling sweetie?" Mum questions as i slowly sit up.

"i feel fine" i swing my legs over the bed and groan as i move the wrong way.

"you should rest, let it heal" Mum gently puts her arms on my shoulders to get me to lay down.

"no i'm fine really mum, where are the others" I gently put her arms off of me and stand up and try to hold the grimace in as pain explodes in my stomach.

I scramble through my mind to remember what had happened as images of me fighting someone, lots of blood and Allison's body on the floor.

Allison

"mum wheres Allison? is she okay"i rush out as i frantically look around the room and see another body lying on a bench like i was.

I quickly make my way over to Allison as i look her over, she has a bandage around her neck and she has grown more color in her face then the last i saw her.

"she barley had a pulse when your brother's brought her in, i was able to stop the bleeding and give her a blood transplant before it was too late. She will live, she just needs some rest" Mum comes up next to me as i stare down at her with sad eyes.

I wasn't able to save her, i knew what was gonna happen and i still couldn't save her.

Silent tears fall down my face as i think of what a disappointment i was.

A warm hand rests on my shoulder as i look up at mum's smiling face.

'don't be sad, everything will be just fine" She bring me in for a hug as i clutch onto her and let the flood gates open.

"thanks mum" i whisper as i pull back and wipe my face.

"do you know where the others are?" i question.

"i believe they are down stairs" i nod slightly before taking a look at Allison and slowly heading out the room and down the stairs.

"Vanya isn't important" is the first thing i hear as i near the living room.

"well that's not very nice, shes your sister" i comment as all there head quickly turn in my direction.

"Layla!" Klaus exclaims as he brings me into a big hug as i wince from my stab wound.

"how are you feeling?" Diego asks, noticing me wince.

"perfectly fine" i mutter as Klaus pulls away and i sit down on the couch next to him, letting them continue what they were saying.

"i'm not saying i don't care about her, i'm saying if the apocalypse happens today she dies with the other seven billion of us, Harold Jenkins is our first priority" Five explains.

"i agree lets go"

"you guys count me out" Klaus voices out from beside me as i get up "i mean, you know, no offense or whatever, its just...i kinda of feel like this is a whole lot of pressure for newly sober me"

"you're coming" Diego says strictly.

"no, no, no, i think we can all agree that my powers. i mean its pretty much useless. I'd just be holding you guys back" Klaus tries to convince them but it doesn't work.

"Klaus get up and Layla sit back down" Five tells us as i look at him in defiance.

"you can't make me" me and Klaus say at the same time but Diego throws a knife right between Klaus's legs.