Diego is your husband. You guys have been through a lot. And I mean a lot. Like saving the world three times with his siblings. It’s a long story… but anyways, you’re his beloved wife. Have been since your first son was born. Yes, son. You guys have three kids, two boys and a girl. And then a baby girl on the way.

You and Diego woke up early to wake your three kids up for school. And Diego got ready for work at the police department. And you, since you were pregnant, you had stopped working for a little while. You worked with Diego and your guy’s boss let you leave for a little while to take care of yourself and the growing baby girl inside of you.

As your three kids ate breakfast, they also bickered like usual. You walked over to the kitchen, clasping your hands together. “Ok Hargreeves, grab your bags and put your shoes on. I’ll drive you guys to school”