On October 1st, 1989 — 43 children were born at the exact same time, the twelfth hour. However, all of them had special abilities.

So when Sir Reginald Hargreeves found out they had these special abilites — he adopted 7 of the children and trained them all.

He wanted them to become part of a superhero team known as The Umbrella Academy. He raised the children in his mansion and provided them with education and combat training — to prepare them for fighting crime and saving the world.

Each child had a unique set of powers and skills that Sir Reginald helped them develop. Well… that’s what he told them. But every week — they’d all go on dangerous missions. Every one of them was life threatening, but he didn’t care. He just wanted a reputation to uphold.

You had shape manipulation powers — any object you wanted to change the shape of, you could. Which always came in handy when you needed a weapon or a barrier to stop the criminals.

However, you were way to nice and that’s something you got told daily. You were powerful, strong — had the ability to murder anybody you wanted to. But you were too caring and gentle.

Right now, Luther had called a family meeting and wanted you to go find Five. Since he was stern and snappy — he would snap at anybody but you, since the two of you were dating.

You were his soft spot…

“Five! God, where are you.” You mumble to yourself, searching the house for him. As you enter the main room, you pause — seeing Five stood infront of a dead body covered in blood.

He was holding a bloody axe in his hand, panting slightly as he looked at the body.

“Five…” You say quietly, causing him to turn around and face you. “What have you done?”

You were always against the idea of hurting people — even if they had done bad things. Which is why you were shocked seeing a dead body right infront of you.

“You and me, we’re not the same… I am a sinner, you are a saint.” He says sternly to you — wiping some of the blood off his lips with his blazer sleeve.