══════════════════ Fun question: kids or yeetus the fetus? I know I'm planning way into the future of this story but I pretty much have the whole storyline ready. So I'm gonna need to know if you want (Y/n) to push a watermelon from her downstairs.
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"Hi mom," she smiled at her, "can I come in?" Her mum stared at (Y/n) before stepping to the side letting her enter. "Sweetie (Y/n)'s here!" Mum called out to her husband. They walked into the living room and we all took a seat. "It's really good to see you." Her dad said awkwardly. It wasn't often that she stopped by without notification. "It's good to see you too," I say back, "look, I know it's sudden but do you mind if I stay here for a while. I've had a bit of a difficult night and I can't really stay at my place right now."
Her mum sat down next to her and pulled her into a hug. "Oh darling what happened?" She ran her hand up and down (Y/n)'s back. She started sniffing as if she was going to start crying again. "A villain broke into my house." She said as tears started streaming down her face.
(Y/n) lifted up her hand to show her bandage. Her mother gasped and her father shuddered. She felt an even tighter squeeze than before as her mum hugged her. "I won't be here for long, two weeks at the most. I-"
"It's okay. You can stay as long as you need." Her dad said. "I'll make you some tea." Her mum said as she released her and went over to the kitchen. Dad came over to (Y/n) and handed her tissues to wipe her tears.
She thanked him and wiped her eyes, quietly sniffing. Mum came back with a cup in hand, handing it to her daughter and sitting down on the other side of her. "You're not too badly hurt are you? Did you call the police?" She asked. "I just came from the police station." (Y/n) told her mum as she took a sip of coffee. "On your own. You should have called." Dad said. "It was fine. They're police I was safe." She finished off my tea and thanked my mum for it, putting the cup in the kitchen sink. "Do you need anything else?" My mum asked as I came back. "No. I'm fine. I think I just need some sleep."
"Oh. Okay well rest well." Mum said as (Y/n) headed upstairs to her childhood room. Everything was the same as she had left it and even had the clothes she had left behind which was good as she needed something to wear tonight.
