A/N: I'd suppose Nathalie used to have brown hair as her eyebrows are brown :) oh and have a Blessed Samhain or Happy Halloween
Nathalie was busy trying to get her children active and ready for trick or treating, along with a todler who wasn't her's. Nathalie was busy dancing while holding her baby's hands, they were listening to a Halloween playlist Nathalie composed. Everyone was excited especially the babies.
They were currently dancing, well wiggling I'd suppose, to thriller. Nathalie's daughter was now 9 months and was already walking, with help of course though. Lets just say her parents were shocked.
The todler Nathalie was babysitting until this evening was noneother than Caline's daughter, Cartia.
She had bright red hair and adoring blue-green eyes, it seemed as if the child had been copied and pasted.
Nathalie held the baby's hands and bounced her knees, making the small children copy.
"Go babies!" She cheered on, she slowly let go of her daughters hands making her wobble and attempt to stand before she toppled over onto a cushion.
Nathalie laughed at her daughter's face who simply looked astonished that her mother would even think to do that.
"Awh! C'mere!" She cooed to the darling little girl as she quickly crawled away, gurgling and giggling.
Nathalie chased after her as Cartia stayed behind and swayed to the music while Adrien kept a close eye on her.
Nathalie had finally made it to where her daughter had run off to and picked her laughing and out of breath.
The baby threw her head back and laughed as Nathalie continously kissed her cheek, my mistake, her entire face.
Light snow had already began to gently powder the sidewalks. The orange, brown and yellow leaves began to fall to make way for Winter.
The autumn breeze made them shake, this was the last day of it before they'd have to go through this again next year.
This would be her first Halloween and Christmas as she was only born this year.
She kissed her daughters face repeatedly and held onto her tightly making the baby squirm and squeal.
Nathalie walked out with the baby on her hip and attempted to open the door but it wouldn't budge.
She was trapped, how fun.
She rattled and kicked the door. She shook and threw herself at the door, covering the smiling baby who had not a single clue nor care of what was going on.
The walls seemed to have shrunk and a familiar laugh was taunting her, no, it couldn't be- it can't be.
Nathalie felt herself tear up and become panicked quickly and easily.
She called out her husband and son's name as she rattled the door knob.
It opened after a few minutes and the pair flew out infront of a housekeeper.
"Are you alright my dears?" She asked as she helped the pair up.
Nathalie shook her head, teary eyed. She wrapped her arms around him tightly as she felt a wave of nausea wash over her and a dizzy spell.
She stumbled and groaned, filling her cheeks with air as she felt the saliva build up, disgusting. She hated it.
The housekeeper held her tightly and shouted for some help from either of the Agreste's, Adrien came darting up the stairs with Cartia in his arms.
