𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘 ☂︎ 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬

CHAPTER 2 ☂︎ A HEAD THAT BIG

Y/n currently sat on Allison's bed looking at the room after the fiasco that happened downstairs. Y/n was amazed by her childhood room.

"Wow..." Y/n trailed off, leaving Allison confused.

"What?"

"I'm surprised that you got to decorate your room. You all did. My room wasn't allowed to have 'my touch' done to it." Y/n explained, "Yours is a bit too pink for me."

"Really?" Allison smiled, "Too much?"

"Yep."

It went back to silence until Allison was messing with a necklace. Y/n could hear the chain moving around and in-between Allison's fingers.

"What's the necklace?" Y/n asked, because she knew Allison wanted her to ask.

"Luther gave it to me when we were kids. I told him that I was never going to take it off." Allison told her as she sat beside her.

"You guys share a special connection. I see the way you guys look at each other." Y/n said, "It's kind of weird."

"What about you and Diego?" She smiled, ignoring what she said.

"What about me and Diego?" Y/n tilted her head, questioning her.

"When you walked in and started arguing saying the other should apologize. I can see it." She waved her hands apart in the air. "Ms. Diego Hargreeves."

"No! Bye, I'm going exploring. Away from this." Y/n pointed at her, walking out of the room.

"More than you already have?" She could hear Allison call out from the bedroom.

Y/n looked at the pictures on the walls. She walked downstairs looking at the mini figurines of the Umbrella Academy in the display. She walked back into the living room, taking a seat in a chair. She looked around. She saw a picture of a boy above the fireplace. Number Five. Y/n was remembering her childhood when someone came into the room.

"Did Allison kick you out of her room? Were you too... you?" Diego said, slightly chuckling at his own joke.

"No, Knife Boy," Y/n stood up looking him in the eye, "I was exploring."

"Whatever helps you sleep." He plopped on the couch, popping his knuckles. She sat back down in the chair. She closed her eyes, enjoying the silence. She was about to fall asleep when she heard music. It was I Think We're Alone Now by Tiffany.

"I'm going to sleep." She closed her eyes as she leaned her head back. She heard his feet shuffling and sliding across the floor. She tapped her fingers to beat.

Y/n got a sharp pain in her arms, "Ah!" Diego came to her side, but backed away afterwards. Her fingers were sparking, the sparks just faltered in and out but never stopped.

"Are you okay?" Diego asked as blue light shined from outside.

"I'm fine, but what the fuck is that?" She pointed toward the window. They headed outside, where everyone joined them. A blue swirling vortex was in the courtyard.

"Y/n, did you do this?" Diego asked, glancing at her sparking fingers.

"No, I wished I could." Y/n stared at the vortex. It looked vaguely familiar to her, but it couldn't be what she thought it was.

"What is it?"

"Don't get too close!"

"Yeah, no shit!"

"Looks like some sort of temporal anomaly. Either that or a miniature black hole. One of the two." Luther suggested.

"Pretty big difference there, Paul Bunyan." Diego shouted at Luther. Diego looked to his right and Y/n was standing next to him.