You stared at your mother and curled your lips. Your mother was not...in the best of mental health. The fact that she wanted to do these things scared you, but given you were what kept her going, she clearly wanted to make the best out of it. What could you do? Nothing, really as you didn't have the strength to retaliate. You didn't want to try pushing her away either since she was your mother. Someone you admired and loved, even if she wasn't exactly stable.
However, with the hell of men and teenagers being beaten and abused everyday, what your mother wanted to do had to be heaven in comparison.
You shakily breathed and simply nodded. Your mother widened her eyes and looked at you in hope.
"Oh baby, thank you. Don't worry, mommy will take care of you. She always has," she reassured.
You could only shiver in response. You could literally feel your mother's maternal love for you and it was excessive as hell. Even after insisting she visit a psychiatrist, she always refused saying there was nothing wrong with her love for you. Anyways, you had no way of forcing her.
Your mother seemed to be focused on you being her baby. Despite that, she was also considerate of your feelings. You would prefer to get rid of this whole idea alltogether, but maybe you could lessen some of the impact with the things she wanted to do.
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