Andrew Confronts His Mother Truthfully (Content Warning: Suicide Consideration)

(Authors note: I'm not very good at writing conversations, especially emotional ones, but l felt a need to add this chapter, for my own sake. While I've enjoyed the story so far, I've grown fond of the protagonist, and grown bitter toward their mother, and want to give them a timeline where they don't have to sacrifice their mental health for someone else's sake, while the mom realizes what she's done. So, I've decided to write this. I Apologize in advanced if I mishandle the topic of Suicide, and its prevention, Depression and other similar conditions, as well as have them "Act out of character". This is my first time dealing with this topic, and I am not the Creator of this version of them, so I might have them react in ways Quelch wouldn't. But hey, this is a separate timeline, so l hope that can be excused, as well as the fact that some of my feelings toward his mom will be able to be vented. End of Authors note.)

Andrew took a deep breath before he stepped into the living room.

"Mom?" Andrew asks, as he begins to approach his mother.

"What?" She replys, her voice a monotone fusion of despair and self-hatred.

"Are, you alright?" Andrew asks, hesitantly, already guessing the answer.

"ALRIGHT!? ALRIGHT!? I'VE BEEN A FU*KING IDIOTIC BI*CH! WHAT A S**TTY EXCUSE FOR A MOTHER I'VE BEEN!" (Begins crying) "All this time, you've been suffering, and I've been the one causing it! My Baby was attacked, and tried to turn a strange and uncomfortable situation into a attempt to help their friend, and what do I do!? I Don't believe them, and I F**King BLACKMAILED MY CHILD into being their Male Friends Bimbo Girlfriend! I Made my own child afraid to stand up for themself, to the point they had to be VIOLATED just to make me see the Truth, and even then, (Morose chuckle) I thought they were Trans, and Liked what they were being **** to do! I'm F***ing Pathetic." (Downs Bottle of Booze, and smashes it on the arm rest, holding the Jagged piece of glass toward herself, as she shakes from Emotional Overload.) (Glass shards have landed on the floor and have caused small cuts on her arm, torso, and legs.)

Having gotten closer during her outburst*, Andrew carefully reaches in for a hug, while positioning her wrist to face the bottle's Jagged Edges away from her. (*Glass crunching under his feet, depending on what angle he comes from, amongst other factors.)

"Mom. Look at me." (She Looks him in the Eyes, her vision blurry from tears.) "While l am upset that this happened, I want you to know, that, It Wasn't all bad."

"R..Really?" (Sniff)

"(Melancholic Smile) Really. (frown) While l hated having to act as Brian's Ditzy Girlfriend, among other things,(Melancholic Smile) I actually enjoyed some of our "Mother Daughter Bonding" Activities, like the spa day*. And most importantly, (frowns) though l am still upset at you, (Melancholic smile) you're my mom, and l still love you, despite everything that's happened this past week. So please, Put the bottle down." (*l feel more could be added here, but I'm not sure what, or how I'd add it.)

She continues to cry, though now her tears are mixed with a sense of relief, as she releases her grip on the broken bottle, which crashes to the ground with a... Thunk? Crash? (Honestly, I've never dropped a half broken booze bottle, or even a non broken booze bottle, so l don't know if it would shatter further, or just land on the floor. I'll leave it up to your imagination.)

"I'm So Sorry!! Do you think you'll ever be able to forgive me for my SHITTY BEHAVIOR?!?"

"Maybe, but it'll take some time, alright?"

(Still crying, but has gotten some control over her emotions) "Take all the time you need Sweetie! I Know what I've done can't be forgiven easily, and I'll try my best to make it up to you! From now on, you don't have to wear the Butt Plug, Corset, or Pretend to be my Daughter! And since you've given Brian a Night to remember, (Andrew frowns) (Sorry), Andrew can come back after Andrea breaks the sad news to him. Though, you might want to space out her leaving and you returning, to avoid any potential suspicion."

"Thanks mom." (slightly less Melancholic Smile)

A few moments pass, as mother and child hug each other in silence, save for the sounds of ever reducing crying. However, the silence is eventually ended.

"I know you don't have many fond memories of being Her, but, Please know, Andrea is always welcome to return, if she wants." (Melancholic Smile)

(Breaks off hug) "MOOOOM!!"

The silence is then filled with laughter, as the duo begin to repair their fractured relationship......