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....Ilsa?
[She only stepped out for a moment... It couldn't have been more than 3 minutes. Where did they go?? That pink, inflatable ball that the two girls were just tossing back and forth to each other now sits stationary in the middle of her apartment's floor. Even more daunting- Ilsa hasn't finished the cup of peach-slices that her mother just gave her a few moments ago. The girl's may have a lot of energy, but they'd never just run out of the room like that. Elisa's heart began to pound as she couldn't help but assume the worst.]
Orsa??
[On the verge of panic, Elisa began running down the hallway of her floor- peering in all directions for her suddenly-missing children. But eventually.... she stops. The girl breathes deeply; trying to give this rational thought. Somewhere inside, she knows that her two daughters are gone now... But what she knows and what she accepts are 2 very different things. There has to be SOMETHING she isn't thinking of...]
[...Oh! That room! She'll simply go back into that room she found them in; and everything will be fine, right? ...But after the medic dashes as quickly as her body would take her to the Parent Room, she stepped inside to see... no one. Not a single child.]
.....
[They're gone for good, aren't they?]
[And just like that; the dream of finally having her own family again is shattered. Those two beautiful girls she came to know and love in such short time are both gone... She can physically feel her heart breaking at the realization. A sudden, very sharp pain in the medic's head knocks her back into reality- but it's that pain throbbing in her chest that feels much much worse. One hand covers her heart as she crumbles to the floor; tears streaming down her cheeks as she begins sobbing openly. Her body trembles and the light bulbs in this area around her burst, shattering shards of glass. But Elisa remains unaware. All she can really register is that very deep pain felt throughout her entire body.]
[She only stepped out for a moment... It couldn't have been more than 3 minutes. Where did they go?? That pink, inflatable ball that the two girls were just tossing back and forth to each other now sits stationary in the middle of her apartment's floor. Even more daunting- Ilsa hasn't finished the cup of peach-slices that her mother just gave her a few moments ago. The girl's may have a lot of energy, but they'd never just run out of the room like that. Elisa's heart began to pound as she couldn't help but assume the worst.]
Orsa??
[On the verge of panic, Elisa began running down the hallway of her floor- peering in all directions for her suddenly-missing children. But eventually.... she stops. The girl breathes deeply; trying to give this rational thought. Somewhere inside, she knows that her two daughters are gone now... But what she knows and what she accepts are 2 very different things. There has to be SOMETHING she isn't thinking of...]
[...Oh! That room! She'll simply go back into that room she found them in; and everything will be fine, right? ...But after the medic dashes as quickly as her body would take her to the Parent Room, she stepped inside to see... no one. Not a single child.]
.....
[They're gone for good, aren't they?]
[And just like that; the dream of finally having her own family again is shattered. Those two beautiful girls she came to know and love in such short time are both gone... She can physically feel her heart breaking at the realization. A sudden, very sharp pain in the medic's head knocks her back into reality- but it's that pain throbbing in her chest that feels much much worse. One hand covers her heart as she crumbles to the floor; tears streaming down her cheeks as she begins sobbing openly. Her body trembles and the light bulbs in this area around her burst, shattering shards of glass. But Elisa remains unaware. All she can really register is that very deep pain felt throughout her entire body.]
Lets angst together!
[There's a similar torn feeling in her heart as her son was ripped from her. She might not have given birth to him, but she loved him like a mother.]
[Her eyes caught on the hunched form of the woman in the room and her heart ached for her, knowing what she had to be going through, if the same thing happened to her.]
[Quietly she approached the woman. She wants to say something but there are tears streaming down her own cheeks. And what can you say to a mother who lost her child?]
\o/
[There's really nothing to say. But Elisa just wipes her eyes and tries to compose herself anyway; despite the fact that those tears keep falling.]
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It's alright to cry. Don't try to bottle it up...
[Her voice trembles. She's trying to be strong to help the younger woman but... god it was hard.]
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I have to... I have to try...
[Most of the time, Elisa allows herself to be openly emotional. But when she's in this kind of state... it's best for everyone if she just finds some way to keep it all inside. Drugs help, most of the time.]
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Do you need anything?
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E-Extra strength Aspirin... 5 milligrams of Diazepam... or 2 milligrams of Clonazepam.... Or all of that, I- I don't know...
[The girl continues to cry] P-please hurry...
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[She rushes to get the aspirin, not wanting to give her a mix of drugs, that would be dangerous, along with a bottle of water. As fast as she can she comes back.]
Here-
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[The girl shuffles over to the wall as she remains seated on the ground; tiredly resting her back against the surface of the hallway wall.]
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I'm... glad I got to meet him... at least...
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[The girl begins silently crying again; not loudly sobbing like before but quietly sniffling as tears pour down her cheeks.]
[At least the pain in her head is slowly dying down...]
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I'm so sorry...
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[She hears Rose's words though] ...I'm... sorry for your loss, too.
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I didn't know it would hurt this much...
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I always told her she was wrong... but...
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[She looked at the girl.] You should do whatever makes you happy. And I know, at least in this place, there are plenty of children who don't have parents. They might need someone like you.
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[Elisa simply allows herself to lean fully against Rose's shoulder; her head down.]
I really wish it were that simple.
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You'll find what makes you happy. Find your own fate, not what your sister thinks is your fate.
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...I'll try.
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You can do it... you're strong.