"Why can't I go down and play with the others?"
"Well, Number Seven, there's just nothing special about you."
They all had it hard, a father who didn't love them, a plastic mother, and a genetically damaged monkey as a care taker, but she had it the worst.
They all had some sort of gift, of power, you could say.
All she could do was play the violin.
A fat load of good that is, she would think
It wasn't her fault, they just all blamed her.
She just wasn't special enough for them.
Pogo, however, was the only one who believed in her.
He was the only one who showed up to her first violin recital.
The others just didn't care.
They would though. Someday, she would be greater than all of them.
Because one day, she wouldn't be extra ordinary.
She would be extraordinarly special.
"I'm so worthless- There's nothing special about me. I'm not like the others, I can't do anything!"
"Your right, your not like the others. You don't need to destroy things to prove yourself. You are special."
She was pure.
That's what the world needed, They said, for ultimate destruction.
They just hadn't found anyone special enough.
Until her.
She could have her chance-
Her chance to be special.
"Allow me to introduce to you- the worlds greatest instrument of extermination! A wonder of modern science! And the most adorable little killing machine you have ever laid your eyes upon! The white violin!"
It was her.
She was finally special.
And she would prove it.
By destroying the world.
(Just a shame that didn't go as planned)
alright. That was my little one shot thing about Vanya. I just read the Umbrella Academy and I'm like, obsessed. Vanya is personally my favorite character, I think she deserves so much more credit than she gets. But any way. Hoped you liked it.
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That at was the cheerleader in me.
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