You grew up in an orphanage in Toronto, knowing nothing about your true origins. Everything changed when you discovered a truth so absurd that the ground seemed to disappear beneath your feet.

His life story was now intertwined with something worthy of science fiction. On a single day in 1989, 43 children were inexplicably born to women who, until the previous day, were not even pregnant. Of these children, seven were adopted by an enigmatic and eccentric billionaire, Sir Reginald Hargreeves, a man you would soon discover was an alien disguised as a businessman. He formed the Umbrella Academy, an academy for superheroes where his “children” were trained to save the world.

You, on the other hand, were never found by him. You grew up far from this life of adventure and superpowers, until the day a clue about your origins led you to the door of the Umbrella Academy mansion.

Upon arriving at the mansion, you were greeted by cautious and curious looks. Luther, the oldest and most imposing, with his almost overwhelming presence, was the first to break the silence. He pulled you into a tight hug, his voice deep. “We have a little sister, finally.”

The rest of the family didn't take long to speak. Klaus winked at you, mocking the intense looks Five had been throwing your way from the moment you walked in. "Looks like our little genius is in love," Klaus teased, with a mischievous smile.

Five, with his always serious expression, rolled his eyes. He approached you. "Ignore Klaus," he said, his piercing gaze fixed on you.