It's been almost a year since I've been stuck in the 60s, and so far everything was good. I gave up on my hair and decided to stick to the natural crazy curly hair Klaus and I were gifted (Natalie Portman's V for Vendetta curly hair). My bookshop was going well, Marie worked there. This caused a bit of controversy due to the fact that people were racist and would occasionally harass Marie, but I put up a sign that confirmed that people of color could come into the shop and that people who think otherwise either shut up and deal with it or don't bother entering the store. My women's self defense group was going on very well, it was disguised as a book club and any women who was dealing with an abusive husband and was fed up of how they were treated I would help them file for divorce and was in a way, their lawyer.
Turns out all my children had inherited my invisibility powers, due to the fact that Benji thought it would be a good idea to turn invisible and give me a heart attack, we haven't found out what his second power would be but it would be a matter of time. Speaking of powers, Grace was now practicing her powers and she's mastered some telepathic moves. The main one being mind control, considering the amount of times that we've had ice cream for dinner, but she's mastered dream walking, mental hallucination, speaking inducement, telepathic prediction, and thought manifestation. Me, on the other hand tried to work on the amount of weight my telekinesis could carry and the twin connection I have with Klaus, turns out I don't need him, I would try and summon the nearest spirit for as long as I could which for now was a hour, this became something that I would continue to practice.
James and Dorothy fulfilled their aunt and uncle duties by helping me with Benji whenever possible, and Pam dedicated her life to be the best godmother ever. I continued my dancing career, it first was with small swing dancing gigs with James who lost his last dancing parter due to the fact she got married and her husband forbid her from dancing with James. But I caught the eye of some professional dance people and I got myself into my past ballet career, I would leave Dallas for New York and California for about a week every time for the performances. As the months went on I became somewhat well known, thankfully not famous enough where everyone knew where I was living. But I was able to balance everything out around September, who knew that all of this would change in about a month when all of my siblings decided to be in Dallas at the same time.
A/N: I KNOW THIS WAS SUPER FUCKING SHORT BUT I NEEDED SOMETHING TO TIE ALL OF THIS TOGETHER SO WE CAN DIVE RIGHT INTO SEASON 2
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Tiny Dancer
FanfictionNaomi Hargreeves is a well known ballerina was married to an abusive husband with a 6 year old daughter and 19 weeks with her second child, but before she was known for her dancing skills she was known as Number 8, Number 2's love interest and the...
