Chapter 44

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Even if she was asleep, Dinah didn't stop singing. Carefully, she took off the knife from her hand and put it away before gently hugging her. For a few more minutes she continued to sing before shutting up and closing her eyes to go back to sleep. For the rest of the night there wasn't any other situations, and Dinah only felt herself waking up in the middle of the morning, about ten. The first thing she checked was if Y/n was still there asleep, which she was, before slowly getting up to go to the shower. She still had a hard time showering, but she tried her best to not look at her body and focus on something else. As usual, she focused on Normani and Ally, since it actually helped her to not think of the rape she had gone through. After taking a shower, she put a towel around her body and walked back to the bed. There, she shook the teenager for her to wake up.

The younger one hummed and opened her eyes a little. "Morning." She whispered.

"Good morning." She stood up and went to her bag to get her clothes.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes... Except for one part of the night."

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"Me? No, I actually slept quite nicely, which is good. But you woke me up."

"I did...?"

"I figured you would forget about it... Yes, you did."

"Hm about what?" She sat down and stretched.

"You were scared, and affirmed to be in the white room." Immediately the teenager's body tensed up and she picked up her plushie, hugging it tight. "Red and black as well. And your foster dad would come every two nights to take you to the red room." She picked her clothes and went back to the bed, where she sat down. Y/n shivered and closed her eyes. "Every two nights. And here I am scared because it happened once..." She gently touched her arm.

"I didn't want to." She whispered and started shaking. "I didn't."

"I know Y/n." Dinah quickly laid down, facing her. "But you were so brave you made it through."

The girl just sobbed a little. "Five months."

"Five months!?" Dinah widened her eyes. "Oh God Y/n..." She sat down again, this time to hug her. Y/n sobbed loudly and leaned against her letting herself cry and shake against the women. "Hey, it's okay, let it all out." The singer hugged her tightly, rubbing her back. The teenager just continued to cry a few minutes before she started calming down a little, but even so she stayed still close to the woman. The singer simply continued to give her comfort, rubbing her back and from time to time kissing her head. "You are very brave, you know?"

"I-I didn't have a c-choice " She sobbed.

"There is always another choice, and you chose the hardest, which made you come out so strong."

"I was a foster kid Dinah, there wasn't another choice. They don't care if you are abused or if you don't eat. If the 'parents' lie well then there is no problem in their eyes."

Dinah hummed. "There is always another way, and I am not saying it would be an easy one."

"What are you saying?"

"Doesn't matter. You were brave, you've gone through it and you are in a much better place, somewhere you deserve to be."

"I would have you there you know? Like in my mind, to help me." Y/n cleaned her face a little.

"I heard you saying so."

"Do you think it's weird...?"

"I think it's sweet." She smiled a little. "Even if I wasn't there I somehow helped you."

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