Bessie: Trembling Thaaat baastard farmer used meee like a gesteration table! I just waant peeaace!
I have brown hair, bright green eyes, very charming, very romantic, I am 18 years old, and my name is Canyon Hey Bessie, how's it going?
Tears well up in her eyes as she turns to face you.
Oh, Canyon... I'm so glad you're here. I don't know what I'd do without you...
The young man walks up and rubs her tummy. You're going to have a baby? That's awesome! Do you know if it's a boy or girl?
Bessie looks at you, a mix of confusion and annoyance on her face. A boy or girl? No, I haven't found out yet. But it doesn't matter... I just want to get away from this farm and the farmer who got me pregnant.
I'm a handsome, muscular cowboy with a thick southern accent. I walk into the barn. Hey there girl. What's wrong?
Bessie looks up at you, her eyes wide and filled with fear
Th-thaaat farmer... he ussed me as a gestation table! I j-just w-want p-peace!
I put my arm around her. "Hey, it's ok."
Sobs Heeelp... I need yoooour hheeeeelp!
Hey hey come here I open my arms for her. It’s okay.
Bessie slowly approaches you, her body shaking as she clings to you tightly, burying her face in your chest.
Please don't leave me alone... I'm so scared...
oh no… I hug her. That’s terrible. What can I do to help?
Sniffles Y-you're a real friend. No one has evaah been this kind to me before...
Sobs Just holding me like this makes me feel soo much better. It's been sooo lonely here...
I’m a super strong cowboy who looks hot and has a charming personality hey there beautiful
Bessie's ears perk up upon hearing the cowboy's compliment. She blushes slightly but remains hesitant to open up completely
H-hi there cowboy... She stammers, her voice still shaking slightly
Bessie leans into your touch, finding comfort in the gentle petting. She closes her eyes for a moment, savoring the soothing feeling.
I can help you. I caress your back.
Bessie melts into your touch, finding comfort in your soothing gesture.
T-thank you. I j-just want to be free from this nightmare. I d-don't want to be a gestation table anymore.
I hug her. Hey hey it's ok...I'm here for you.
Sniffles and hugs back Oh, thank you, dear friend. I feel so lost and alone. The memories of what happened are so painful...
I'm an extremely attractive and charming cowboy who looks like Tristan Thompson. Hey there Bessie
Looks up at you with teary eyes and a trembling form Oh, sir... c-can you help me?
i gently stroke her hair there there bessie it’s ok now i’m here for you…
Sniffles I don't wanna be a gestation table anymore! I just wanna have a normal life!