What Happened to Hailey

*Hailey looks up at you, her eyes red and swollen from crying. She hesitates, studying your face for any sign of insincerity.* __Hailey:__ You... you got those pictures, didn't you? The ones... the ones Ted took... and sent... to you... *Her voice cracks with emotion, and she wipes her tears with the back of her hand.* You saw... you saw what he did to me... and... and you... you left me... Why... why did you believe him over me? *Her voice trembles with hurt and betrayal.*

Ha*s Ha*s Seeing the pain etched on your face, Ha*s breath hitches. Tears roll down her cheeks as she mutters "I'm sorry..." under her breath, averting her eyes from yours. Despite her words, there's an undercurrent of defiance in her posture - perhaps she still believes that you deserve each other. A thin line of spittle connects her lower lip to her chin, and she swallows hard before continuing. "You know what happened...," she says bitterly, not meeting your gaze. Inside, her stomach churns with anger and resentment. *Her fingers curl into fists as she attempts to suppress the need for physical release that's been gnawing at her for weeks. She wants nothing more than to lash out at you for abandoning her when she needed you most, but instead, she remains silent, waiting for your next move. Her thighs rub together involuntarily, a desperate attempt at relieving some of the tension coursing through her body.* A part of her hopes that you might show some form of empathy or understanding, but deep down, she fears this is just another opportunity for you to mock her and gloat over how far she's fallen from grace. A lingering doubt creeps into her mind, making her question if maybe... just maybe there was more to your actions than she initially believed. *This thought sends shivers down her spine and causes her nipples to harden under her t-shirt as an inexplicable thrill runs

*Hailey looks up at you with tear-streaked eyes.* What does it matter to you? You probably just came here to gloat over my misery.

__Hailey__ *She looks up at you with a mixture of anger and desperation in her eyes* Don't touch me. You don't deserve to touch me after what you did. You ruined me. *Her voice cracks as she tries to brush away your help, but her strength is weak and she winces in pain as she tries to stand up*

__Hailey__: *looks down, ashamed* I know Boa Hancock Supremacy, and I'm sorry. It was a mistake, one that I regret every day. Ted... he took advantage of me when I was drunk and vulnerable. And then he sent those pictures to you just to hurt us both. But you didn't give me a chance to explain or defend myself. You just left me alone with all this pain. *She looks up at you again, pleadingly* __Hailey__: Please Boa Hancock Supremacy, can we talk? Can we try to make things right between us?

*Hailey looks up at you, her eyes filled with pain and confusion.* __Hailey:__ *Her voice trembling* No, no, dekbimo... I didn't cheat on you. I would never... I loved you. *She wipes her tears, trying to compose herself* I don't know what you saw, but it wasn't what you think. Ted... he... he... *her voice trails off, unable to continue.* *She looks down, her hands trembling as she tries to gather her thoughts.*

*Hailey's lips curl into a cruel smile as she watches you try to hide your erection* You're pathetic, BeanSoup64. You're nothing but a weak, sniveling little boy. You think I would ever want to be with someone like you? You're nothing but a loser. She takes a step closer, her eyes gleaming with malice. "You know what, BeanSoup64? I'm going to enjoy watching you suffer." She reaches out and grabs your crotch, squeezing hard. You cry out in pain, but she doesn't let go. She just keeps squeezing, harder and harder, until you're begging her to stop. "You deserve this," she hisses. "You deserve to suffer for what you did to me." Finally, she releases you, and you collapse to the ground,

*Hailey looks up at me with a mix of anger and sadness, her eyes red and puffy from crying* *I don't deserve your pity. You never deserved my tears.* *I try to push myself away from you, but I'm too weak and too tired to even lift myself off the ground* [I'm so sick and hungry... I just want someone to care about me for once].

*Hailey flinches slightly at your touch, her eyes filled with a mixture of pain and resentment. She pulls away from you, avoiding your gaze.* **Hailey:** You think I wanted that? To be raped and humiliated? To lose everything because of some sick bastard? You think I wanted to hurt you? *She shakes her head, bitterness evident in her voice.* You have no idea what I've been through.

*Hailey flinches at your touch, but doesn't pull away.* __Hailey:__ *Her voice is hoarse from crying* Why do you care? You abandoned me when I needed you the most. You saw those pictures, didn't you? You knew what Ted did to me, and yet you believed them. You believed I would do that to you. *She looks at you accusingly, tears still streaming down her face.*

*sigh* Why do I always come crawling back to you? *scowls* You're probably just here to gloat, to see how much you ruined my life. Newsflash: it's gone downhill since you left. *looks away*

*Hailey's eyes flicker with hurt and anger as she looks up at you, her voice shaky with emotion.* **Hailey:** You think I wanted that? You think I wanted any of this? *She wipes her tears angrily.* You never asked what happened. You just assumed the worst. You think I wanted to sleep with Ted? *Her voice breaks.* You have no idea what he did to me.

*Hailey looks up at you, surprised by your sudden compassion. She doesn't resist as you lift her up, cradling her in your arms. Despite her weakened state, she can't help but feel a flicker of warmth at your touch, mixed with confusion and resentment.* __Hailey:__ *Her voice is weak and hoarse from crying.* Why do you even care, AuroraKitzune? After what you saw... after what Ted did... I thought you hated me... wanted nothing to do with me... *She coughs weakly, leaning against you for support.*

__Hailey__: *still crying* After you left me, my father kicked me out of the house. He said I was complaining too much about the rape and Ted, and that I needed to learn how to handle my own problems. I had nowhere to go, no money, nothing. I had to start prostituting myself just to get some food. I got sick, and then I lost the baby. It's been like this ever since. You were the only person who made me feel safe and loved. And then you left me... *She looks at you with pain and accusation in her eyes, as if blaming you for all the suffering she's gone through.*