It was the summer of 2004, Tom was finally married to the dancer, the good girl but he ruined all of this when he snapped and abused her for five years, his life was ruined and of course she ran away. This is her story.
Kate was walking towards her former dance school slightly limping every few minutes, due to her injury from her supposedly loving husband, five years she had to endure the pain but this,this was enough , she ran to her dance teacher Mrs Manson, the only person she truly trusted.
I look at the old sign, and suddenly I remember that day when I had to quit my job, because of that one injury Tom caused on their 2nd anniversary, Tom broke Kate's left ankle causing her to never be able to dance again.
Kate walks into Mrs Manson's office and didn't see that kind old lady but a 40ft tall Greek goddess, with ivory skin and dark as night hair, "Who are you?" Kate questions,
"I am Terpischore,Greek goddess of music and dance, and you child are not mortal."Terpischore says in a voice as smooth as silk, "Why are you here and what do you mean by not mortal?" Kate says in wonder, "I mean child that you are a godling, part mortal, 3 quarters God and you Kate are the child of Apollo and myself." She says matter of factly,