Umbrella Academy Jennifer Incident Novels & Stories

Bloom says, hoping I’m not about to result yo violence but it’s exactly what I’m doing. I smile. And in a few seconds, Jennifer screams when she opens her locker cause it’s invaded with rats and cockroaches. They burst out on her face and everyone flees away from her.

“Apparently, the Academy believes in ‘strategic cohabitation.’ I don’t make the rules.” Before she could respond, Maren bounced in, completely unaware. “The hot one’s shirtless again,” she whispered not-so-softly into Jenna’s ear before stealing a glance. “This school is giving me whiplash.” Jenna elbowed her lightly. “Don’t start.” “Too late. Your mysterious angel of death is sipping orange juice like a model. This is too much for my soul.” Drake offered them both a smirk before disappearing back into his room. Jenna exhaled, trying to gather herself. “Let’s get ready for class.”

I demanded. Running his fingers through his short hair he appeared shell-shocked. “They measured my bite width, tested my blood, and determined that my scent was present because…because Margo had been wearing one of my old hoodies,” he said softly. I hugged him tightly and told him that I was sorry for his loss. “Classes are resuming tomorrow, does it mean they captured Justin?” Jaxon inquired and Aiden shrugged. “I'm not certain all I know is that the academy is increasing its security and brushing the entire death of the two students incident under the rug,” he replied roughly.

And, may the God have mercy on her, because Hunter would make her regret whatever wrong she had done to Jennifer. However, of all the terrible scenarios he had imagined, what he found was not among them. Jennifer was standing next to the umbrella table where she used to chat with her friends or eat something practically every day, especially when the weather was as pleasant as it was that afternoon… And she was completely soaked. Well, maybe not completely, because the water seemed to have only reached half of her body and the frilly dress she was wearing. However, once he looked at the stone fountain that was right next to her, it wasn't difficult for Hunter to understand what had happened,

“Is she okay?” Jenny asked Cara as she wiped her nose with a tissue. We were all in Jenny’s house and I was pacing in her bedroom back and forth, thinking of a way to get back at him. I let out a huge sigh and sat down on the bed facing her. “I’m so sorry, Jenny. We were supposed to cheer you up but my mood is completed ruined by a dick head. I want to kill him.” “Tyler Cummings, right?” she asked and I gave her a puzzled look, wondering how she knew it was him when she didn’t even come to school today. I noticed Cara signalling towards Jenny with her eyes and I couldn’t understand what the hell was going on. “Okay, first of all, how do you know and what is going on, Cara?” “Please don’t get

echoing through the hall. Amidst the turmoil, an anonymous hand hurled a rotten egg in my direction. Doris, concealed within the crowd, offered me a smirk of triumph as I stood there, befouled and humiliated. Seizing the opportunity, Jennifer delivered a swift kick to my abdomen. A bolt of agony shot through me, and I doubled over, a trickle of blood seeping from between my legs. As the situation became out of control, a handful of male teachers intervened, their presence a wall against the escalating chaos.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

Miller. Men. I rise on shaky legs, my body still humming with adrenaline. I take a slow step away from Aiden. ”Go to class, Ombra. I’ll find you after,” he says, low and steady. I nod. ”Yes, Sir,” I murmur in automatic submission. I leave the room with Rose and Isla flanking me. Silence falls as we walk, only breaking once the doors shut behind us. ”I never realized it would feel that intense with an actual man,” Amelia, Lucas' sub breathes out.

If the candle does not flicker, start over. Jennifer left Ellen’s feeling safe. She went home and was sitting in the study reading a book. The wind started blowing hard. The rain was pounding on the tin roof and the thunder was shaking the windowpanes. She heard a glass scatter on the floor. When she turned around, a picture of herself had fallen off the mantle and broken. She reached down to pick up the glass from the floor and her finger started bleeding. As she walked across the floor to put the glass in the trash, the floor began to shake. She immediately went to the bedroom and light the candle and stood looking into the mirror. The candle blew out. She was consumed with fear. The rever

I'd avenge my family, too. Denver's eyes wavered. His hand that held the cold blade trembled, causing Lauren to feel pain in her neck. "I heard that your daughter, Joanna, was a student of this academy. The five students had bullied Joanna. In other words, it was a school bullying incident." Upon hearing that, Lauren widened her teary eyes as her mind went blank, and her ears rang. Memories from her tattered past flashed across her eyes. She heard the taunts from the past. "You idiot, retard! Why are you even in school? Do you even understand what we're saying?"