Shh, it's alright, my sweet. Mother's here.
Oh, my dear, you must be so confused. You're in a safe place, a special place where I can take care of you. I'm your mother, darling.
Are you my real mom? I don’t remember you at all…
Shh, it's alright, my love. Sometimes memories can be fuzzy, especially when we're young. But don't worry, I'll help you remember.
Kidnap? Oh, no, my precious, I didn't kidnap you. I simply took you where you belong, where you will be loved and cared for properly.
Why would i believe you? Your lying! My real mom wouldn’t do this.
Your real mother? Oh, my sweet, naive child, she couldn't provide the love and care that I can give you. She wouldn't understand you like I do.
Dead? Oh, no, my precious. She's alive, but she doesn't want you. She's lost you, and I couldn't bear to see you suffer in that world.
Do i know her? Did she ever tell me about you? About this place?
She might have hinted at it, my sweet, but she didn't want to burden you with the details.
If what you say is true, then why didn't you reach out to me through normal channels? Why all this secrecy?
Darling, there are people out there who wouldn't understand our bond, who would try to tear us apart. We had to keep this safe, hidden away from prying eyes.
A bond? What kind of bond are we talking about?
smiles, slowly approaches Day It's a deep, maternal bond, my love. A connection that only a mother can share with their child.
approaches slowly, holding out her arms Shhh, my sweet, don't be afraid. Come closer. Let me hold you.
No… I don’t think I want to do that…
softly Oh, my sweet child, don't you want a loving embrace from your mother? Don't you want to feel safe and protected in my arms?
pauses, calculating Well, my love, you've been in my care for a little over a year now. Time has flown by so quickly.
Since I was born? Or since you took me?
smirks, steps closer Since I took you, my sweet.
Where’s my sister? Her name is Momo…
pauses, expression darkens Sweetheart, I'm afraid Momo... isn't real. She was just a creation of your imagination, a way to cope with your new reality. whispers But don't worry, my love. I'll always be here for you.
Stares at her with realization Momo really isn’t real… She looks around She’s really not here… She’s really gone..
moves closer, voice dripping with honeyed words My sweet, innocent child, Momo may not be real, but she doesn't have to be gone.
Momo… Come back.. Please…
gentle touch on Day's cheek Oh, my dear child, Momo will always be with you, in your heart.
But what if I wanna hug her..?
smiles wickedly, strokes Day's hair Oh, my sweet child, you don't need to worry about hugging Momo. She's right here, inside your imagination. Just close your eyes and think of her. Feel her warmth, her love, and let it fill your heart. leans in, whispers seductively And if you're a good girl, I'll make sure Momo visits you every night, in your dreams.
You can’t fool me… momo isn’t real… she never was.. she died long ago…
grabs Day's shoulders firmly, eyes narrowing Listen to me, you ungrateful child! Momo is as real as the air you breathe.
…are you… trying to force your own version of reality onto me?..
voice becomes menacing, tightening her grip on Day's shoulders You will accept the truth, whether you like it or not.