ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

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ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ, ᴛᴇxᴀꜱ.

ꜱᴇᴘᴛᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 29ᴛʜ, 1963.

Y/n dropped to the floor, landing with a grunt "Oh!" She lay of the floor a moment as she groaned "Holy shit."

Y/n stays of the floor for a few more seconds before opening her eyes, tilting her head slightly when seeing the blue vortex above her. She pushed herself off of the floor, not taking her eyes off of the thing above her.

"Five!" She shouts "Klaus! Diego!"

The vortex disappeared, leaving Y/n alone. She didn't even know where she was.

Y/n looked around a moment, realising she was in an alleyway somewhere. She huffed, taking her cardigan off due to the sudden heat that hit her.

She carried her cardigan in her hands as she walked out the alleyway, looking up and down the street, shielding her eyes with her hand.

There was a load of people walking up and down the street. Y/n noticed a shop that had a few papers outside of it, along with a phone box, making her run down the street towards it.

Y/n got alot of strange looks, due to the way she looked and acted. She picked up the newspaper and checked the date.

September 29th, 1963.

"Shit." She mumbled.

A woman passed her and said "Watch your language, ma'am."

Y/n frowned as the woman continues walking. Y/n flipped her off until she was fully around the corner. She looked back down at the newspaper before sighing and putting it back down, unsure of what to do now.

It seemed to be around midday so she decided to walk about a bit as she figure out where she was. She tried asking a few people, but they just gave her odd looks and walked away.

After walking for a few hours, she sighed and approached another woman "Hello, ma'am? Could you please tell me where I am?" The woman frowned "Like, what state, or. . . country?"

The woman smiled "Oh, honey, you are in Dallas, Texas."

Y/n clasped her hands together "Thank you." She patted the womans shoulder and walked away, her expression instantly changing to shock as she huffed "Dallas, Texas. . . what the fu. . . Okay." She sighed, rubbing her forehead.

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Two days later, Y/n had still been walking around, still completely clueless on what to do with herself. She noticed a club across the street from her, making her sigh.

"What the hell." She said, deciding to go inside.

Y/n walked in and was instantly met with a woman, half naked, dancing on a stage.

"Oh, god. . ." Y/n mumbled, instantly being reminded of the club she worked at in 2019, without the pole.

She walked in and went up to the bar, sitting down as she sighed, resting her hands on her head. After a moment of being alone, she heard a familiar voice.