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Chapter 21: Responsibility

- Thursday 26th, September 2019 -
- Location & Time: Pasta-Mansion, 11PM -
- POV: 3rd Person -

It was midnight at the pasta mansion, most of the girls were asleep or doing their own thing. . . although one person in particular couldn't do either of those, as her mind was racing with thoughts.

Ann sat alone in her surgery room desk, her head in her hands as she just stares down with her one eye. Her mind was racing with thoughts after hearing what (Y/n) said earlier.

*Knock Knock*

Ann: "Come in. . ." she calls out. The door opens and Jackie walks in. "Oh, hi Jackie. . ."

Jackie: "I'm here for the pills for my. . . you know" she says, quickly noticing that Ann wasn't her normal self. "Is something wrong, Ann? You seem a bit. . . upset to say"

Ann: "Jackie. . . have you ever been in a position where someone says something about you, something good, but you personally feel like you've done nothing to deserve that good thing said. . ."

Jackie: "Uhhh. . . not really. . . why do you ask?"

Ann: "Earlier this hour, when I went to see (Y/n) in Smiley's room. . . I-I'm not sure if he was dreaming or not but. . . after I spoke to him he said my name. . . and then said mommy right after. . ." she spoke, slowly lifting her head so she could look Jackie in the 'eyes'. Jackie was shocked to see that Ann looked like he was about to cry, a single tear threatening to drop from her eye.

Jackie: "Ann I-"

Ann: "He called me Mommy, Jackie. Me!" she interrupts, her voice raising at the end as she stood up from her chair.

Jackie: "Ann I think you need to relax. So he called you mommy in his sleep, what so bad about that?" she asks.

Ann: "Cause what if he meant it, what if he actually see's me as a. . . as a mother. . ."

Jackie: "So what if he does? Is that a bad thing? Your the closest one to him here, and from what I heard, you two have a past together"

Ann: ". . . how could I possibly be a mother to him if I let those. . . those monsters treat him like that outside of school. . . I suspected something was wrong, I knew when he would lie. . . and yet I didn't do anything. Instead I nodded my head and just went along with it. . . Now I know what really happened, I wish I actually done something. . ."

Jackie: ". . . you telling the truth Ann?" she asks while crossing her arms. Ann looks back at her, in slight disbelief at her question.

Ann: "Of course I'm telling the truth! (Y/n) is the sweetest, most kind child I've ever met! Every moment me and him spent together I cherish, as he was more then simple kid I'd put a plaster on. . . he was more then a friend. . . he was like-"

Jackie: "Your own son?" she interrupts, making Ann's eye widen at those words. She didn't reply, only letting a tear fall from her eye. "Am I lying? or did you?"

Ann: "I. . . I did" she says, closing her eye as more tears fell. "That's why I feel responsible for everything that has happened to him recently. . . I-I just want him to be happy. . . a-and I'm failing!"

Ann then fully broke down, crying into her hands as she sat back down in her chair. Jackie frowned behind her mask and slowly walked over to her, pulling up a chair in front of her before sitting down.

Jackie: ". . . This is why your prefect for him Ann. . ."

Ann: "W-What? How am I prefect for him if I can't stop him from being hurt?"

Jackie: "Ann, what happened to him these past couple days wasn't your fault. And to answer why your perfect, you admitted you think of him like your son, and that you just want him to be happy. Every proper mother would want that for their own child. And if you doubt me, answer me this. Would you give your life for him?"