Invisible - Diego Hargreeves Fanfic

April 5th 1962

April 5th 1962

I fall off the anomaly that me and Five formed in a random alley and spin on the ground until my back hits against a wall. It's warm and sunny and I look up at the blue light as it closes but don't see anyone else fall. 

" Diego?! Five?!" The hole closes and I feel like I throw up in the middle of the alley. 

" Jesus... Diego?!" I start screaming for him but no response. I check my thumb to see if he's wedding band is still on me and thank god it is. I walk out of the alley and look around crying and screaming for Diego while I'm earning weird looks from everyone around me. I feel something drip down my leg and look down to see my jeans are drenched in blood. 

" No, no, no, no." 

" Come here darling you got your period." A girl around my age tries covering me up with her jacket.

" No, I'm pregnant, you need to help me please." 

" Oh, shit. Someone get an ambulance the woman's pregnant.

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I'm lying down in the hospital bed waiting for the doctor to show up and the woman from earlier walks in. 

" Hello." 

" Hi."

" I'm Jordyn."

" Y/n, thank you for helping me."

" The doctor told me to tell you everything is good. He's got more patients now, you can go home." 

" Um, I'm sorry. Where are we and what's the date?"

" You're in Dallas Texas, and today is April 5th 1962, why?" 

" April 5th 1962?" 

" Why yes, where are you from y/n?" 

" I'm from far away. Do you know where I could get a house?"

" Depends on how much money you have." 

" I don't." 

" What do you mean you don't? You don't got no money?" The blonde looks at me shocked. 

" I'm from far far away. I don't know how I got here. I don't have any money."

" Do you have any family?" 

" I do, my siblings and my husband but I have no idea where they're at."

" Oh, poor thing. How old are you? You seem too young, what are you 23?" I look at her and remember I'm in the sixties. A woman being pregnant in her 30s is not normal here. 

" I'm 24." 

" Come on honey. Let's get you out of here."

" Where are we going to go?" 

" I'm taking you home of course. If you're pregnant you better not think I'm leaving you here." 

" Okay." 

I put back on my clothes and wrap Jordyn's jacket around my crotch to hide the blood. 

" Yeah, we need to get you some new clothes come on." 

We leave the hospital and walk into a store. 

" Hello madam."

" Hello, we need a dress for the lady."

" Why yes,  here's a catalog you can choose. Please sit." The working girl leaves us on the couch with a catalog in my hands and we look through it. 

" What are you looking for?"