We drove out into the country side only to see the land covered in snow as pulled onto the property. As we got out of the car we were confronted by the end of a riffle.
"Get back! All of you get back!"
"Sissy, Sissy,"Vanya said stepping forward,"What's wrong?"
"Carl..."
"What did he do to you?"
"He's-He's dead. Harlan tossed him aside like a rag doll, same way you sent those policemen flying. What did you do to him?"
"We don't have time for this,"Diego stated, starting to walk forward only to be stopped as the riffle was pointed at him.
"Where you think you're going?"
"To help your son!"
"Look, Sissy, I found my family," Vanya said speaking up as she motioned to us,"these are my brothers, my sisters, my niece and my nephew."
"Were you lying to me the whole time?"
"Of course not," Vanya reassured her,"look, I didn't know who I was, but I do now. We are not the monsters that they say we are; we did not kill the president, we are not terrorists, we're not here to hurt anyone."
"Then... who are you?"
"The only people who can help Harlan," I said walking forward not caring that there was a riffle suddenly being pointed to me with a comforting smile on my face,"as a mother of two, I promise you we mean you no harm."
Sissy just sent a tense nod and she led us to the barn where Harlan was floating in a ring of energy.
"Momma! It hurts! It hurts,"Grace screamed out as she shrunk down as she pressed her hands on her ears.
Diego instantly went to her rescue and swooped her into his arms as he hugged her tightly, her head buried into his neck. All I could do was rub her back as I watched helplessly at the two children in pain, all while Benji was being held protectively close to me.
"Harlan, Harlan it's Vanya! Look, Harlan, I know you're really scared, but I can help you. I need you to listen to me okay? Can you do that?"
Vanya used her powers to get through the energy ring, and she started talking to Harlan, helping him slowly lower to the ground.
"Guys,"Klaus called out, pointing at the two people who stood out in the field.
"Shit," I whispered recognizing Lila and who I assumed was the Handler.
"Wait, who are they?"
"One is the Handler and the other is Diego's friend,"I spat out, being done with the problems that just kept coming,"you know what is doesn't matter who they are, why are they angry?"
"I'm gonna go find out what they want,"Five said walking forward,"you guys stay with Vanya and the kid."
"I'm going too, Diego said trying to pry Grace off him,""Gracie you need to go to momma."
But nothing made her bulge, it just made her hold on tighter, and I rolled my eyes,"just take her with you, make sure she's safe."
3rd P.O.V
"I love the smell of that fresh country air,"the Handler said as the Hargreeves approached,"don't you darling?"
"It makes me want to vomit,"Lila growled out as she bore her eyes into Grace who was slowly loosening up.
"What do you want?"
"To watch you suffer,"said Lila the thirst for revenge dripping through the words coming out of her mouth.

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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...