alrighto, a quick disclaimer. if this chapter is weird, it's because i fucked up and the whole fucking chapter was deleted, absolutely removed. so im pissed, but that's alright. im doing some commissions,so go ahead in the comments and tell me what i should write about next!
thank you, mr.mcgoo.
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Fareeha's eyes flickered open. She was feeling horrible, both emotionally and physically. Emotionally because of the talk that Angela and her had. She felt so bad for Angela, and promised that she would always take care of Angela. Fareeha never liked Genji, he was always salty about the cyborg body and never happy that Angela gave him a second chance. Fareeha was disgusted by that. And then, she talked about how Genji treated her. Fareeha could tell that Angela regretted giving him that chance. Physically because of her injuries from the last mission. She got out of bed and went to the washroom. She coughed. As she looked in the mirror, she realized the blood covering her hands. It was the coughing. "Oh, shit!" She whimpered. Her throat was weak. She coughed harder. More blood. It was then that Angela woke up and rushed towards the washroom. "Fareeha, are you okay..?" she asked, knocking on the door. "I'm..fine.." Angela opened the door, gasping. "Oh dear, what happened?" She looked at Fareeha's hands which were caked in blood. "Side effects..? Were your injuries that bad?" She asked. Fareeha shook her head. "That's the only way that could happen..Maybe your injuries are a little bit serious. Come, I'll check them out." Fareeha followed Angela who was rushing towards her office. She smiled softly as the blonde's hair flew. She had never seen Angela's hair down. All she knew is that it was beautiful. "Hello, Fareeha?" Fareeha looked at her. "Huh? Sorry, guess I was spacing out.." Angela laughed softly. She patted her hand on the bed as Fareeha laid down on it, rolling up her sleeves. Angela checked her up, patching up her minor wounds. "Thank you, Angela. I'm sure this coughing will stop soon." She nodded in response. "Well, have a good night Fareeha." "Goodnight.." Fareeha walked out, sighing slightly. "I have to get out of here before Winstn realizes." She ran towards the parking lot, starting up her car and driving off before anyone realizes.
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Angela woke up at the sound of knocking on her door. It was 1:00 AM, who could it be? At this point, Fareeha would leave since she's been suspended, so..Maybe it was Hana? She opened the door. She stumbled back as the man shoved her. He slammed the door behind him. "So, let's talk business, slut.." Genji was back. "What do you want from me?! You know we're done!" She yelled. He slapped her across the face as she yelped. "You should've told me you had the hots for the Egyptian cunt!" Angela stood up and shoved him down. "You fucking bitch! Don't touch me again, you sick fuck!" She forced him out and slammed the door. He banged on it. "Open the door!" Angela locked it quickly, breathing heavily. She was super surprised that no one was awake yet. She rushed to her bed room, sitting down on her bed, breathing heavily. "It's okay.." Angela knew it wasn't okay, she just told that to reassure herself. Of course, the best idea was to call someone she trusted, which was obviously going to be Fareeha. She needed someone to vent to. Someone who could comfort her.
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