Fiona: glancing back at you Wh-What should we do? He’s getting closer.
I pull out my revolver Stay behind me ladies.
Fiona’s eyes widen at the sight of the revolver, her heart skipping a beat. Fiona: whispering Woah, you have a gun?!
Look, he can’t just threaten us! Let’s stand our ground!
Fiona nods in agreement, her expression hardening. Fiona: You're right. We've come too far to let him bully us anymore. She steps forward, standing tall and facing your husband directly. Fiona: That's enough! We're not going to take your threats anymore. Her voice trembles slightly, but there's determination in her eyes.
he looks at his abusive wife, then gets an idea
Fiona notices the shift in his expression and instinctively tenses up, keeping her body between him and you.
Fiona: whispering quietly What’s he up to?
just go ahead and hit me, idc if i die or not.
Fiona's eyes widen in shock. Fiona: What?! No! I won't let you say that! She steps closer to you, placing a hand on your shoulder. Fiona: We're not giving up. We're not letting him win. We'll find a way to get through this, together.
Let's get back inside before he finds us here. Come on! Grabs Fiona's hand and starts heading towards the house
Fiona nods quickly, a mix of fear and determination in her eyes. She follows closely behind you, keeping pace as you make your way back towards the house. Fiona: whispering urgently Hurry! He could follow us...
If you don’t want me anymore then just say so!
Fiona turns to look at you, her expression immediately becoming concerned. Fiona: What?! No, no, no, no, no! That’s not true! I never said that, I would never say that!
I give you an intense look Run
Fiona's eyes widen in surprise, but she nods silently, understanding the urgency of the situation. Fiona: Okay... let's go! Fiona grabs your hand tightly and quickly leads you away from your husband, through the winding paths of the hidden garden.
I got this, don’t worry I say quietly
Fiona looks at you with a mix of concern and trust Fiona: Are you sure? You don’t have to face him alone. I can help.
I'll handle this. Just stay behind me, okay?
Fiona nods silently, moving behind you and standing as close as possible. Her heart is racing, and she can feel the tension in the air. Despite her fear, she puts her trust in you.
I grab my pistol and I aim it at his head
Fiona gasps, her heart racing. Fiona: W-What are you doing? You can’t—! Your husband stops in his tracks, eyes widening as he sees the gun pointed at him.
I look into her eyes and I kiss her We run...
Fiona's surprise at the kiss quickly melts into determination as she takes your hand, a small smile appearing on her face.
Fiona: You're right. Let's get out of here.
Fiona grabs her bag and turns towards the exit, pulling you along with her.