10. Meeting The 'Rents
Winona
"Monica and Winona!" A goof troop yells, waking me from my not so blissful sleep.
I pick my head up from the cold floor and shake Monica.
"What?!" Monica barks.
"You made bail you damn bastards!"
We hop up and rush out of the cell.
I see Fear right around the corner. I run into his arms and feel so safe.
He holds me tight and kisses my hair.
"I was so worried. I will never let that happen again." He whispers into my hair.
He kissed my forehead then sees my face bruised.
"Who the fuck hit you?" He demands.
"Fear, I just fought a goof troop. Not to many people laid hands on me without getting their asses whooped." I explain.
He sighs hugging me tighter.
We hear a dramatic cough behind us.
Fear sighs again. "Nona, these are my parents."
My body tenses at the word. Nonetheless, I slowly turn around preparing myself for the judgmental stares.
"So this is the girl my son plans to marry." His mother starts off, circling me.
She is old, but has long black hair and I notice her fingernails are made of ice.
"Yes, I am." I answer.
"What makes you think you're worthy enough to look at my son, you don't even know your origin. You don't know where you came from and you never will because you we're never meant to exist." She expresses with distaste clear in her features.
My body shakes with anger, then I stop and look at Fear.
"I know that I was meant to be with your son." I respond, grasping his hand.
"You want him for his money." She spits out.
"Ma'am I fucked him before I knew he was rich." I scoff. "I fell in love with him as a person not his money."
"No. I forbid it! My grandchildren will not be born of a whore. Fear, I'm begging you. Don't do it. Give your ex a call. She misses you terribly." His mother pleads.
"No mother. I brought you her so that you can learn to love Winona like I have." Fear states stern, a bit pleadingly.
"No! NO! How can this happen?! You were raised to be a good Uranian boy! We don't mix with them!"
"First, you need to calm down its not that serious. Second what kind of mother are you that you aren't happy at what brings your son happiness!" I bark back.
"I know what makes him happy! He is my son. I am his mother. You are a whore that wants to have his child, unless you're pregnant already!"
"Alright that's our que to leave." I tell Fear, grabbing his hand and walking forward.
"And Calhoun! We will be sure to tell your parents about your behavior." Fear's mother barks.
"I beat you to it." He smirks, and walks with us to the door.
"Fear!" His mother yells.
We keep walking.
"You walk out and we'll cut you off and I'm serious this time."
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