ALL THE SAME

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Y/ns POV:

I stood up in the living room, I was with ben, Sloane and the umbrellas. I'm a sparrow, and so is ben and Sloane. the rest are umbrellas that claim to have lived here before.

but they jumped here from a different timeline causing a kugelblitz in the basement. so right now we're trying to find a plan to stop it.

but allison was really testing my limits, she kept making snarky remarks and comments about us sparrows. "I mean, it's not like an umbrella would betray their family." she smirked.

"oh but a sparrow could?" I asked causing the room to fall silent, I was tired of her thinking she can make fun of us and not expect someone to say something about it.

"you're saying that the 'umbrella academy' wouldn't betray eachother but the sparrow academy would?" I asked again, five then looked at me "y/n, stop it. you're not like them." he spoke.

"oh, there's a 'them' now?" I said, yeah, I'm defending my family, I'm not just gonna sit here quietly while people are disrespecting us right infront of us.

"you know what I mean, you're not that kind of sparrow" Five said, trying to save himself.

"the kind that needs to be killed?" I raised my voice. "the kind that makes you think you need to rumour them for answers?" I looked at Allison, she looked around before looking back at me.

"Yeah, don't think I didn't notice that you rumoured Sloane about the briefcase" I pointed out as Sloane looks down, obviously not wanting to be brought up.

"so, let me ask you a question." I turned back to five "Are you afraid of me?...do you think I might go 'bad'...You think I might betray you?" I said before continuing "you think I might try to...kill you!" I raised my voice.

Five flinched back, I noticed and sighed in disbelief, "unbelievable" I said as I walked out of the room, we were just starting to get along too.

"Tous les mêmes" I said in french, that was where I was originally from. "Tous les mêmes" I muttered again. ss I got up to my room, I sat on the bed and stared at the ceiling "all the same" I said one last time.

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