Dream | 03 | Mother's Day
((Back dated to Mother's Day because I've been really busy this week and have had anytime to make said post))
It was so delicious! Rena took another bite from her banana split. Today had been so great, what with spending the whole day with her mom and getting ice cream after wards. It couldn’t have been better.
Her mother leaned over the table. “Ne, Rena-chan. Do you remember that man we went to see a movie with the other day?”
Rena perked up from her eating. “Oh. Yes! He was really nice.”
“Ah, I’m glad you like him.
Rena-chan, out of your father and me, who do you love more?”
Rena put on a big smile. “You of course~!”
A small smirk appeared on her mother’s face. “You know, I’m thinking of divorcing your father and marrying that man. We’d have to live in different houses. Who would you chose to live with?”
Rena’s eyes widened. “E-eh? What are you talking about?” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing; this was all so sudden.
Her mother’s face grew dark. “Rena-chan...I’m...pregnant.”
Rena stopped eating. Did she just say what she thought she did? Her mother hadn’t even officially divorced her father and she had already gone and got herself pregnant? How could she? That slut. That WHORE!
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“I refuse to return home with you! My father’s house is my house! I don’t want to be with you anymore!”
“But Reina, if you stay with your father--“
“Don’t you dare affectionately call me Reina in such a calm manor!”
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Rena stood in her backyard surrounded by a bunch of trashy house furniture. She lifted the metal golf club she was wielding and brought it down on a wooden chair with a loud smash. SMASH, CRACK, SMASH. With every smash the objects started taking the shape of her mother’s head.
“I hate you! I hate you! I never want to see your face again!”
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[Rena looks up at her Dreamberry with a really annoyed expression on her face] At least I'll never see her here.
It was so delicious! Rena took another bite from her banana split. Today had been so great, what with spending the whole day with her mom and getting ice cream after wards. It couldn’t have been better.
Her mother leaned over the table. “Ne, Rena-chan. Do you remember that man we went to see a movie with the other day?”
Rena perked up from her eating. “Oh. Yes! He was really nice.”
“Ah, I’m glad you like him.
Rena-chan, out of your father and me, who do you love more?”
Rena put on a big smile. “You of course~!”
A small smirk appeared on her mother’s face. “You know, I’m thinking of divorcing your father and marrying that man. We’d have to live in different houses. Who would you chose to live with?”
Rena’s eyes widened. “E-eh? What are you talking about?” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing; this was all so sudden.
Her mother’s face grew dark. “Rena-chan...I’m...pregnant.”
Rena stopped eating. Did she just say what she thought she did? Her mother hadn’t even officially divorced her father and she had already gone and got herself pregnant? How could she? That slut. That WHORE!
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“I refuse to return home with you! My father’s house is my house! I don’t want to be with you anymore!”
“But Reina, if you stay with your father--“
“Don’t you dare affectionately call me Reina in such a calm manor!”
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Rena stood in her backyard surrounded by a bunch of trashy house furniture. She lifted the metal golf club she was wielding and brought it down on a wooden chair with a loud smash. SMASH, CRACK, SMASH. With every smash the objects started taking the shape of her mother’s head.
“I hate you! I hate you! I never want to see your face again!”
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[Rena looks up at her Dreamberry with a really annoyed expression on her face] At least I'll never see her here.