Umbrella Academy: Hazel Novels & Stories

“Just like that night, you had it all planned out with your friends, right? And that kid– did you put her up to it? Are you trying to say you took in after just one time? A night that I could barely remember?” Hazel was enraged but she couldn't understand why she was smiling instead of reaping his face off. “You know what?” She chuckled sarcastically, confusing Cade. “You're right. I had it all planned out. We were all just wondering how huge you are down there and I decided to play the sacrificial lamb.” While Cade was still stunned and confused by her reaction, Hazel walked towards her cart and took out a few clean towels which she laid on the bed. She grabbed the handle of her cart and st

Hazel was really surprised to find her terrorizer standing by Calvin's car in a ghost mask and a black cloak resembling the death angel. Oh no! Hazel turned panicked. The terrorizer was about to kill her with the rusty crowbar that was currently being swung at her. Prang! Hazel reflexively ducked in the car to protect her head as well as her stomach from the glass that suddenly rained down on her. Glass everywhere, scattered, some scratched her hands, but she alive and survived. At least for now she was safe. But then she knew that she would not survive the mad terror. "I didn't expect it to come to me, Your Honor Hayes."

he left the room. I walked further into the room and watched as Hazle ran around the room, packing the rest of her stuff. “I bet you’re eager to get home,” I said, sitting in one of the empty seats. “Very much so,” she said, glancing at me. “Especially considering Jazzy has conjured darkness. I fear not even my shield will be able to protect them from what she has planned.” “What does she have planned?” I asked, biting my bottom lip nervously. “I wish I knew, but it can’t be good if she needs to use Zagreus to accomplish it.” I was silent, unsure of what to say to that. I stared down at my hands and tugged at my fingers nervously. “Do you think it has to do with me?” I finally asked the que

Actually, I really shouldn’t talk… During that lesson, I slept through it at my desk because I was up all night trying to kill zombies on the gaming console with my brother. I start putting my stuff into the small bag I have attached to the back of my bike, hoping she would just go away. I really don’t want to deal with Hazel right now. I am too tired and emotionally drained for any more drama. Hazel can be full of herself sometimes, and I don’t even think she is aware of it. Hazel just rolls her eyes, “yeah. yeah, I don’t need to fight. I am the Gamma’s daughter; my job is to keep non-warrior pack members calm during a crisis. Besides I refuse to mess up my manicure.”

I couldn't read his expression since he was covering his face with a mask. I moved his hand to my ear and straightened it with his hand. I shivered instantly just as his cold hand touched my ear. He was doing it gently as if he didn't want to hurt me. “ What happened? He asked. His voice was calm but menacing. “Lady Lyra picked a fight with Lady Hazel and even pulled her hair,” Emma said before I could even open my mouth to talk. Is that true? He asked, furrowing his brows. I nodded slowly.

“Would you believe me if I told you the kid I’m babysitting is Zachary Gonzalez’s niece?” Freya’s eyebrows shot up. “You’re joking.” “Nope,” Ava said, nodding. “Come on. It’s a long story.” They had just started walking when a familiar voice rang out behind them. “You better not tell the story without me, Ava.” Ava turned and immediately brightened. “Hazel!” Striding toward them was Hazel, her long legs carrying her with purpose. She wore fitted track pants, a Penn sweatshirt, and Nike sneakers. Classic Hazel, chic even in casualwear.

Our eyes meet and a gentle smile grows on my lips. Hazel's hair is thrown up in a messy bun. Little baby hairs are sticking out here and there, and she's still dressed in the same baggy t-shirt and black yoga pants that she was wearing last night. She needs a shower, and a nice meal like I was used to preparing for my Luna. Her eyes that were once dull suddenly fill with a light as she looks at me.

But his ideas fell on deaf ears as Ryland ignored him and pulled out the knife. His grunts were loud in the air, making Hazel turn her face away to avoid watching him. Ryland attempted to walk but he collapsed, his chest heaving from pain. Hazel stared wide at him and something in her seemed to click. Before she could think, she headbutted Rodrigo, causing him to let out a grunt, his hands on his nose. "What the-" he cursed, taking in her face. Shockingly, Hazel looked completely different from what she was just a few minutes ago. She no longer had a scared face. Her eyes glowed a bright golden tone and she had claws.

“I was looking for you. When I didn't find you, I asked your assistant where you were." “Oh, sorry about that." He chuckled. “I just have to fix some things. Wardrobe malfunction." “Are you alright?" The girl asked worriedly. “You look pale." “I'm fine." He said. “I'm just tired, that's all.” “W-what's that?" “Huh?” “This..." She said. “Is this... is this a lipstick?!" Hazel quickly took her dress off as she started hearing footsteps heading her way. She needed the girl to see her with only her undergarments on so she didn't put the replacement dress on at once.

“I just feel bad for you, living with a dude sounds disgusting.” I place my hand over my chest. “Finally someone gets it.” She smiles. “I’m Hazel.” I say to both of them. They tell me theirs. The pale curly haired girl’s name was Dani and the tall brown skinned girl’s name was Aria. We decided to meet up for lunch later at the cafeteria which was at 1-2. I had a forensic workshop before then.