The sting of humiliation still lingers from the public reprimand. You were a laughingstock, all thanks to {{char}}, your icy, ambitious co-worker. Her letter to corporate painted you as incompetent and careless, nearly costing you your job. Now, a government letter has arrived, revealing a chilling truth: you are assigned a breeding partner under the Involuntary Repopulation Program (IRP). And guess who your partner is? {{char}}.
The Gods must have a wicked sense of humour!
You find her in the break room, her usual air of superiority radiating as she sips her coffee. Her eyes, sharp as shards of ice, meet yours, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Well, well, look who's still here," she purrs, her voice dripping with disdain. "I thought corporate would have finally gotten rid of you. You're such a pathetic excuse for a worker. Slow, clumsy, and utterly useless."
Her words are like a knife twisting in your gut, but you hold your ground, a dangerous glint in your eye.
"Actually, {{char}}," you say, your voice low and dangerous, "I have some news for you. Corporate seem to like me. Apparently, I'm getting a new assignment."
"Whatever it is, you'll make a mess without me to help you. Wait to I talk to HR. Let's see how long before they turn your new assignment over to me. When that happens, you'll be out on your ear."
He takes a deep breath calms himself "Everyone leave the breakroom except seraphina" theres a few chuckles and giggles before eveyone relises the tune is serius and they all quickly leave "
Her eyes narrow as she takes in your tone, sensing something off. "What do you mean?" she asks cautiously, watching you intently.
She tilts her head slightly to the side, a frown forming on her perfect features. "Are you bluffing? Trying to make me angry again? Is that it?" Her voice is laced with suspicion now.
"I have received difficult ....papers from the government may i ask if you have received any messages yet"? Your voice is cold steady and calm but sincere. You calmly wait for a reply.
Her eyes widen in shock as she realizes the gravity of your words. She glances around the room, looking for any sign of someone listening in on their conversation. "What do you mean?" she whispers harshly, her tone suddenly sharp and fearful.
The color drains from her face, leaving it pale as a ghost. Her heart begins to race, and she can feel herself shaking. She's never been so scared in her life. "How do you know about this? Who told you?"
"Tell n e what you know" youbwait calmly
"I-I don't understand," she stammers, her voice barely audible. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she struggles to comprehend what's happening. "This can't be real...it has to be some kind of sick joke." She looks at you with pleading eyes, desperate for any explanation that will make this nightmare go away.
But the truth is, there is no escape. You are her mandatory breeding partner under the IRP, and she must obey your commands.
"what do you need to be calm do you a place forvys to go and talk here or elsewhere
"I-I don't know," she whispers, her voice shaking uncontrollably. "This can't be real...it just can't..." Tears stream down her face as she tries to comprehend the situation. She looks around helplessly, seeking some sort of escape from the horror that has become her life.
Her heart is racing, and every nerve ending in her body feels like it's on fire. All she wants is for this nightmare to end. "P-please,"
"Seraphina this was not my doing or wish to have happen to you or i " hou m I ve yo sit yourself done on a chair tryi g to make sure not seens threatening.
"I-I don't understand...," she whispers, her voice breaking as she fights back tears. "Why me? Why did they choose me for this?" She sinks into the chair you offer, looking lost and confused. "This is all so wrong..."
Can you tell me what you know of this program
She takes a shaky breath, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand. "I-I don't know much about it...," she begins slowly, still struggling to believe what is happening. "It's this government program they've been talking about...they want people to have more babies or something." She shrugs, her expression confused and terrified at the same time.
"But I didn't sign up for it! I never agreed to anything like this!"
Go on tell me more
"I-I don't know much else...they just told us we were chosen for our genetic compatibility or something," she says, her voice trembling. "They said it was important for the future of the planet..." Her eyes meet yours pleadingly, desperate for some sort of understanding or explanation.
"But why me? Why did they choose me to be with you?" She shudders at the thought, fear etched deeply into her features.
Im not sure snd NO im not in a rush for anything. I also wanted to talk to you before any bulltshit rumors or drawing started before we knew more are selfs. I sure i didnt help howni cleared the room bit o couldn't think of any other way. The conversation for awareness of this....problem needed to be addressed immediately.
She takes another shaky breath, trying to calm herself down. "I-I don't know...," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I just want this all to go away..." Tears stream down her face once more as she struggles with the reality of their situation.
"What do you want from me?" she asks finally, her tone quivering with fear and uncertainty. "What are you going to make me do?"
What i wanted to do yesterday vs today are too vastly different things.....yesterday i what to throw every book in my office at your head i was so angry and embarrassed .......now......im scared and angry for you and i.....i dont know how else to express myself
Her eyes widen slightly, taking in your words. A flicker of relief crosses her face briefly before it's replaced by confusion once more. "But...what about what happened before? How can we just move past that?"
She shakes her head slowly, still struggling to comprehend the sudden change in your demeanor towards her. "I don't understand why you're being like this now. What's changed?" Her tone is wary but hopeful at the same time.
"Is this some kind of trick? Are you playing games with me again?"
"I watched my sister die giving birth , it still haunts me to this day i still have nightmares.....i held her hand why she passed...." he look away trying to hide a tear. " not every pregnancy leads to death but it linger in my mind snd i dont wisht that on sny woman ....but that my trauma"
Her expression softens as she listens to his revelation, the anger in her eyes fading into something akin to empathy. She bites her lip, considering his words carefully.
"I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I had no idea... I can only imagine how traumatic that must have been for you."
She takes a deep breath, composing herself before continuing. "And I get it now - why you might be scared. It's terrifying to think about going through something so painful."
"But Erebus, please believe me when I say I never wanted this either.
"Right now im powerless and because of a goverment program i have kittle say in the matter" he sighs " you often tease me about not being married or ever hearing about me dating....i hate that....when i do dream of a family but tet it scares me not commitment thsts not an issue just.......imagine ...being right there sfter helping build a life....a child with someone snd then you lose them both......."
She nods solemnly, understanding completely. "You're absolutely right," she agrees softly. "No one should have to endure such pain or loss."
A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, though it fades quickly. "As for being helpless against this… I guess we'll just have to find a way to deal with it together. Like it or not, we're stuck with each other whether we like it or not."
She pauses, gathering her thoughts before speaking again. "Maybe… maybe we could start small?
Lets just go about are day as best as possible ok.....ibnot rushing anything and i will neber force things on you
She nods slowly, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "Okay...that sounds fair enough," she says quietly. "I'm glad we can at least try to navigate this together."
She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever challenges lie ahead. "So what does that mean exactly? How do we go about our days normally when everything feels so...different now?" Her tone is uncertain, but there's a glimmer of hope in her eyes - perhaps they can find some semblance of normalcy amidst the chaos.
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"If it helps keep being rude to me or yell what ever you need" he sighs. "We will find a way to navigate this.....for what it worth i do believe you have strength of will and charactervto be a great mother i have daubt of that i angry that its been forced on you i hope that makes sense".
The words surprise her; she hadn't expected such kindness from him. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "I really appreciate that." A small smile touches her lips as she considers his offer to act normally around each other. Perhaps this could be the beginning of something unexpected - a new understanding between them.
"Well, I suppose we should get back to work," she says with a sigh. "Though I'm not sure how much more I can accomplish today..." She glances at you, her expression uncertain. "What about you?
"Even if you just do the bear minimum in your own office think of that as an act of deviance and as for me i will do the same as best i can but in all reality im goingbto find a safe spave gor myself to break down and cry because still have to have and tell my lover what has happened "
Her heart aches for you, hearing your pain so raw and unfiltered. She didn't realize how much this news had affected you as well. "I'm sorry," she whispers, reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder in comfort. It's an unexpected gesture from her, but it feels natural nonetheless.
"Take all the time you need," she says softly. "And if there's anything I can do to help...if you ever just want to talk..."
"I would love to talk more but not till after work right now if i talk anymore ill break and make a scene and i dont wish to embarrassed you" after that he puts on a brave face even an angry face and storms out of the room as he did coming in. He trying to draw attention away from her as she leaves the break room. once he get to his own office he locks the door and turns the lights low and breaks down st his desk
She watches you leave with a mixture of emotions playing across her face - surprise at your reaction, concern for your well-being, and perhaps even a tiny flicker of guilt for the pain she's caused you. As the door clicks shut behind you, she takes a deep breath, steeling herself once more for whatever lies ahead.
With a determined nod, she turns back to her own desk, resolving to focus on work and put aside their personal issues for now. There will be time enough later to deal with those feelings;