A/N: Took me a long time to write this, but I had writer's block. Probably because I didn't want this to end, but I knew it was only a matter of time. It was my pleasure to have written this story and for all of you to have stuck with the story from the very first. I never planned that my one-shot Prologue would turn to such a story. Though, there were some chapters that I cringed at, but I would keep it as is. The final song used in the dance will be Beyonce's Crazy in Love from the Fifty Shades of Grey soundtrack. I dedicate this last chapter to you all, because without you, this story would have never happened. So, thank you and Happy Holidays. :-)

Epilogue

Ivy took deep breaths as Jenny Kido was nearly done with her dance number. It's been five years, and though there were some break ups along the way, new ones had formed during this competition. Despite the last minute call, Ivy was all too happy to help her little brother in dancing. She hasn't dance in a competition since Florida with the Mob, but she didn't mind returning to show that despite the competition being rigged, they were still the best dancers. It was a good thing that she had moved to Los Angeles, so she was able to be in Las Vegas within four hours.

Taking deep breaths once more, the lights dimmed and Beyonce's, Crazy in Love, started to play, Ivy twirling into the stage. This time she did not have her friends to back her up as they were all back home, which Ivy felt was fine. As the tempo started to beat faster, a lone man came in dancing, followed by three more men and women. The lone man, his face covered by his hat, moved around her as she danced, moving in sync with her ballet moves. At one point he then took her waist and brought her up to in the air, turning them before he sit her back on the ground. Ivy twirled away but the man took hold of her hand and twirled her back in, dipping her back quickly.

Once she was righted, Ivy took the hat from the man and placed it on her own head, making some complicated moves that she knew she would be feeling it tomorrow morning in her tub full of ice. On a final twirl, Ivy dipped half her body and brought it up in a move that was classical but more dancer. She was grateful that she was wearing shorts underneath the skirt that she felt uncomfortable wearing, but knew it was part of the theme that the group had going on. She felt the lone dancer take hold of her hips and held her up, moving to the right, then moving backwards, Ivy moving her hand in time with each of her legs as they moved backwards. The dancer then brought his hands underneath her armpits, Ivy lifting her right leg up, as her arms reached behind her to wrap around the dancer's neck.

He threw her upright, then twirled her to face him, wrapping his arm around her waist and bringing her flushed against him, moving together to the left before he slowly dipped her and snapping her up right, then repeating it to the right. Ivy then leaned back, feeling the strength in his hands, letting him mover her left and right then snapping her upwards. Ivy moved away from the dancer and did a few more dance moves as the six other dancers continued their routine behind them. Near the end of the song, the dancer slid towards her and got up, wrapping one arm around her waist as the other took hold of her loose hair and pulled her head back, letting her lean back against his arm.

The lights dimmed once again, Ivy smiling to the grinning face of Danny as they, along with the three other dancers, and a few more, stayed where they were. As the last song started, they then started to dance just as they rehearsed, Ivy inhaling through her nose to slightly catch up from her own routine. They moved in and out of the crowd, then faced the platform to watch both Andie and Sean do one las routine, kissing towards the end.

As everyone cheers and claps, Ivy looks around her, smiling at the sight of her brother hugging Camille from behind, grateful that they had resolved their differences. She then felt Danny wrap his arms around her, the woman turning to face him so she can wrap her arms around his neck, smiling as she leaned in and kissed him softly, ignoring the group cheering for them. Pulling back with a shake of her head and Danny chuckling, he pulled her towards the platform with the rest of the group. Ivy smiled as Sean and Andie danced with each other. Although Ivy was still friends with both Chase and Emily, she was happy for both Sean and Andie to find that love once again.

Ivy turns to her right and smiles at her four year old twin boys waving and cheering in their great-grandparent's arms. At twenty-eight, Ivy never thought that she would be happily married with two boys that love to dance and living in sunny California, running her own firm that she had co-signed with both John and Rick as they wanted to expand to the west coast since both the New York and Miami firms were doing well. Her smile widen when she saw Tyler and a very pregnant Calista, the two getting ready with their first child. They've been married for two years, Ivy teasing Tyler what had took so long for him to ask.

Her thoughts then went to Alex and Blake, who were also married for two and a half years, Alex still working for John and Rick while she helped teach dance in after school program at MSA. They were still waiting to have a child, but Ivy had a feeling that Alex might be getting pregnant sooner rather than later, what, with how the two were at each other's throats every free minute they had. Then there was Jamie and Adam, their relationship going strong. They were both ready to tie the knot, but Adam had wanted to wait until Jamie graduated from college first, letting her complete her dream first before anything.

Danny suddenly hugged her from behind, Ivy leaning her head back so that she was able to kiss him. Despite his diploma and able to work in company he wanted, Danny had instead opened up a dance studio for anyone at all ages to teach and/or practice their routine. Aside his from his sister, Ivy was the only other person that supported him. Especially since his parents disowned him after they had gotten married. But he wasn't too broken hearted as they were never close, and the fact that family to Danny was never about blood, but being loyal.

"You know, the boys have been asking about having a little brother or sister." he tells her, kissing just below her ear. "Want to start practicing for another child?"

Biting her lower lip, Ivy turned in his arms once again, blushing lightly. No matter how many years they would be together, Ivy will always be shy around her husband, whether she liked it or not. "I'm pregnant."

Danny blinked a couple of times as he digested the information. "I'm sorry, what?"

Ivy chuckles, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'm pregnant." she tells him slowly.

Whooping, Danny picks her up and swings her around, careful of their friends around them. "I'm going to be a father again!" he yells at the top of his lungs.

Everyone cheered and congratulated the couple, Danny sliding his wife down his body and kissing her fast and hard, his hands going straight to her still flat stomach. "I take it you're happy about this?"

"I'm beyond happy! Especially since this time I'll be around the whole nine months."

Ivy smiles both sadly and apologetic, bringing up a hand to his cheek. "Just be warned that you're probably going to have a lot of late night runs to the store or fast food joint to get me food that I'll be craving."

Danny kisses her slowly, smiling against her lips. "Baby, for you? Anything. I just hope it's a girl this time!" Danny tells her with a grin, "Because my sisters have been dying to buy some girl clothes, just so you know."

Laughing, Ivy hugs him once more, Danny swinging her with joy. Yes, through hell and back again, they were stronger than ever and even more happy. With their family expanding one last time–for Ivy's heart condition would not let her have another again–the couple couldn't be happier than at that moment.

The End