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Unnumbered Future Selves

(The Umbrella Academy Fanfiction)

With a grunt and a flash of blue, the siblings landed roughly in the courtyard of the Umbrella Academy. Vanya rolled out her larger brothers arms while Five fell backwards, completely out of it.

Klaus blinked a few times, still exhausted from using a lot of power to summon Ben to save their asses. Luther looked down at himself from where he landed, Vanya lying haphazardly across his legs.

"We're still adults" he said, shocked.

Klaus shook his head, and looked down at himself. He frowned at his clothes, and his bowling shoes then looked up at Ben, who was still an adult. And still very much dead. The ghost only shrugged.

Diego finally seemed to have gained control his stomach and wasn't going to expel them over the green grass anytime soon since he sat up and looked around.

"Looks like the past, this place isn't much of shithole" he commented, standing up - slowly. Klaus nodded. He turned to look at Allison, who was staring at shock behind Klaus.

"Klaus, you should probably turn around" said Ben, also staring at shock.

Klaus turned.

"Pogo!" he cheered, it honestly could've been worse.

Pogo stared at them all, and he recognised the five of them at once, Five was hidden behind Diego.

"You lot better come in" he sighed. Luther and Allison got Vanya back into Luther's arms while Diego turned and picked up Five.

"Five" Pogo gasped and nearly ran to the boy. He ran a hand over his head tenderly and looked up at Diego.

"It's a long story" he sighed. Pogo nodded, and lead them through the house without running into anyone until he had them all sitting in his small bedroom.

"I'll have to alert your father about this but I'll try to leave it until the family meeting tomorrow. You lot can sleep in here" he said.

"Find out when we are?" asked Ben. Klaus nodded.

"Pogo, are there any markers for us to know where we are? I don't really remember dates as such" said Klaus.

"It's been two years since Number Five disappeared and six months since Ben died" Pogo told them as he left. Luther and Diego carefully placed their siblings on the bed and sat down on the floor. Ben looked down on the two of them.

"They look so innocent" he said. Klaus couldn't even bring himself nod, his exhaustion starting to catch up to him. Allison glanced up to see Klaus' eyes go into the back of his head as he started to fall. She was able to grab him and lower him carefully to the floor. Luther rubbed a large hand over his eye.

"Yeah, we all better get some sleep. We will be meeting the younger versions of ourselves tomorrow after all" said Luther. He glanced around and saw that Allison was starting to drift off while Diego was sleeping against his shoulder.

Luther was fast to follow them.

...

Pogo knocked on Mr Hargreeves door.

"Enter" he called and Pogo walked in. Reginald looked up from his notepad.

"What is it?" he asked.

"The children are here" he said. Reginald snorted.

"Of course, the five of them are in history lessons" he said. Pogo shook his head.

"No, the adult versions of the children are here. Asleep, I'm assuming from how exhausted they all looked, is my room as we speak" said Pogo. Reginald slowly put down his pen.

"Show me" he said.

He followed his assistant all the way do the bottom floor and sure enough, six of his seven children were all sleeping in the same room. He looked at the unaged number Five.

He turned to Pogo speechless.

He could not see Ben glaring at him from he was standing watch over his siblings.