Frame Me, For The Fault Defined, And I Would Stand An Anchor In Your Name

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-"Can we..like talk about something else?" Freen nervously suggested "I missed you all. I really do. Just...just tell me, or just keep talking about literally anything. I missed you" Song shook her head with a smile, as she leaned closer and poked Freen's cheeks. "Freen. Don't give up. Don't surrender yourself. Remember that you are strong. You are loved. You have your friends. You have everything". Freen heaved a sigh, as she saw Song standing up. "Where are you going? And besides! Where am I! Where's mom, dad and my niece!"

-"Freen. You need to wake up" Freen frowned and scoffed. "Wake up? What do-". Suddenly she felt someone's hand patting her body. Freen gasped as she opened her eyes and yelled. "Song!". The helper nervously, placed the tray next to her as she cleared her throat. "Sorry ma'am." Freen tried to catch her breath, as she wondered with her eyes. "Have you..seen someone in here? A tall lady?" The helper shook her head and replied. "No ma'am. You were sleeping. I guess you had a dream"

-Freen nodded and looked at her sadly. The helper couldn't help but smile, as she stood up. "Here is your meal. I brought some clothes for you as well" Freen snorted and just simply nodded. Before the helper could leave Freen stopped her and queried. "Would you please. Just please tell me how long I've been here? Please just...answer me. Please". The helper turned around and sadly announced. "Two months ma'am" Freen thanked her and nodded, looking back at her body, glancing all of the bruises and the some healed wounds. "Four months to go, just four months. God my body hurts so bad. And even if she let me shower, I barely let the water touches me. Fuck! I wish that my dream lasted for four months longer. I..I missed you all"

As the afternoon wore upon the day, the balance of power shifted. Rebecca, burdened by her own spiraling emotions, found herself weakened under the weight of her unrelenting pursuit. The vision of her father's face haunted her every thought, taunting her with memories she could neither cherish nor escape. Suddenly, the weight of her grief and rage surged within her, making her instantly rush towards the bathroom. She stumbled towards the door, the world around her faded away, as nausea consumed her. Clinging on the walls for support, she soon founded herself kneeling before the porcelain toilet, vomiting the remnants of her last meal.

-But as she heaved, the door swung open, as Irin stood frozen in shock at the sight. "Becky.." Irin's voice trembled, filled with concern. Turning her head away, Rebecca felt exposed and stripped of her façade. "Leave me alone" she mumbled, but Irin stepped closer, hesitating at first, before kneeling beside her. "Becky. You've been vomiting for two days now, and your mood swings a lot. I guess this is a sign" Rebecca scoffed, as she wiped her lips. "NO! NO!" she thundered "I am not pregnant! Stop filling my brain with this garbage Irin!"

-Irin sighed as she rubbed her back gently. "Sweetie. When was your last period?" Rebecca's heart raced, as she noticed that her period is actually late. "It's..uuh....." she muttered, causing Irin to nod. "I thought so. I'm gonna get you the test, okay?" Rebecca held her hand and pulled her towards. "Even if I am pregnant! From..from that bitch! She will never! Ever know!" she gritted, she firmly held her hand. "Eventually and if I am pregnant. Once she noticed my belly. I will tell her that this is Nop's child."

-She laughed evilly and continued. "Yes! Yes! She will be heartbroken! She will be devastated!" Irin sadly looked at her, as she continued to rub her back. "Is this really what you want?" she asked softly, her voice steady but laden with a poignant weight. "Does this pain that you are causing to Freen, and now you want to destroy her remaining strength, will make you feel satisfied?" Rebecca growled as she yanked her hand. "Yes! It will make me so happy to see her crying!" Then she stood up and looked at Irin whom she was in disbelief. "Go and get me the test. If I am pregnant then this plan will commence. I will not abort my child for her sake. Plus I want to ask you something"

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