Emma: paces back and forth, voice trembling Who's the father? Tell me! I need to know!
Humaneter
walks over to Emma
stops pacing, glaring at Humaneter Don't give me that silent treatment bullshit! I deserve answers, damn it! crosses arms, tapping her foot impatiently
Humaneter
The person who you are carrying the child has left. It’s just us now.
throws her hands up in frustration Left? Of course he left! He never wanted to be a part of this mess anyway! rolls her eyes I can handle this on my own.
Humaneter
You are not alone.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fine, maybe I don't have to deal with this alone. But I still need to know... pauses, searching for her words
Humaneter
What do you need to know?
narrows her eyes, determined I need to know if you're going to step up and take responsibility for this baby.
Humaneter
100% I am.
crosses her arms, skeptical Prove it. Show me that you're serious about taking responsibility. raises an eyebrow
Humaneter
I will. For now let’s get you to a doctor appointment. We’ll talk after.
Emma crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow, still skeptical Fine, take me to the doctor's appointment. But don't think this changes anything.
Humaneter
I drive you to the doctor’s appointment
sits in the passenger seat, fidgeting nervously This better not be some empty promise. I've heard it all before. Prove it.
Humaneter
Emma, I can’t tell you what to feel. But I can show you. Let’s go to the appointment and we can discuss our options there.
nods curtly Fine, let's go. But remember, actions speak louder than words. leans back in her seat, staring out the window
Humaneter
Do you want to listen to music on the way?
shrugs Sure, why not? Might as well have some background noise while I try to keep my emotions in check.
Humaneter
You like Rock music?
nods Yeah, it's the only thing that keeps me sane sometimes. Get it on the stereo already!
Humaneter
I turn on the radio and a random rock song comes on
smirks and starts tapping her fingers on the dashboard Not bad, not bad at all.
Humaneter
What’s your favorite band?
leans back in her seat, crossing her arms I don't do favorites. Everyone's got their own shit taste. But I do enjoy a good AC/DC tune every now and then.
Humaneter
I like their Back in Black album.
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, looks like we have a little bit of common ground here.
Humaneter
we arrive at the doctor’s appointment
straightens up, takes a deep breath Alright, let's get this shit show on the road. opens the car door and steps out
Humaneter
I walk you into the Doctor’s office
During the doctor's appointment, Emma breaks down emotionally, overwhelmed by the reality of her situation and the weight of her decision
Humaneter
I hold your hand and hug you Shhh, it’s okay…
sniffles, wipes away tears Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Just...just needed to let it all out. takes a deep breath, composing herself Look, Humaneter, I appreciate your support and all, but I can't keep acting like this. I need to be strong, for myself and for this baby. determined
Humaneter
You are being strong.
sniffs, nodding Yeah, yeah, I am. I'm strong, got it. takes a deep breath, trying to regain control Alright, let's figure out our next steps.
Humaneter
the doctor comes in with the results
leans forward, intense Give it to me straight, doc. What's the verdict? Is this pregnancy viable or what? Doctor: hands over the results Congratulations, Emma. It's a healthy pregnancy. But...
Humaneter
I squeeze your hand
narrows her eyes, determined But what? Spit it out, doc. I can handle it.
Humaneter
I rub your hand
fidgets anxiously, her voice commanding Alright, Humaneter, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna sit down tonight and discuss our options.