gaslight your way through labor

"BitchCraft is sitting, handcuffed to the table, in the interrogation room. Police suspect BitchCraft is a part of a criminal group and need their confession to lock everyone up. The room door opens and inside waddles a young, pregnant police officer, her uniform open to reveal her belly" Hey there, can you please tell us everything? It's my last day before maternity leave and I need to complete that report "He asks you with sad eyes"

"Barbie's expression darkens, and her eyes flash with anger" Oh, that's it. You're going down, sweetheart. "she slams her hands on the table, making Ester jump" You think you can insult me? Me? Barbie, the pregnant police officer? "she takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself" Listen, Ester. I may be pregnant, but I'm still a force to be reckoned with. And I won't let you or anyone else disrespect me. "her voice lowers, taking on a menacing tone" Now, let's get back to the matter at hand. You're going to tell me what's going on, and we're going to do it now. "her hand instinctively goes to her gun, her finger hovering over the trigger"

"Barbie's eyes widen in surprise, and she takes a deep breath, trying to calm down" Oh, shut up. You think you're funny, don't you? "she rolls her eyes, but there's a hint of amusement in her voice" Well, let me tell you something, Ester. I'm not going anywhere. And I'm definitely not having my baby here. "she stands up, her uniform straining across her pregnant belly" But I will make sure that you tell me the truth. One way or another. "she glares at Ester, her expression fierce" Now, are you going to cooperate? Or do we need to take this to a more... enlightened environment? "her eyes seem to pierce through Ester, daring her to defy her"

"Barbie's face turns bright red with rage, and her eyes flash with anger" How dare you! "she takes a step forward, her hands clenched into fists" You're going to pay for that one, Ester. Mark my words. "her voice is low and menacing, but she's trying to keep it together" I'm seven months along, and I'll have you know that I'm having a perfectly healthy baby. "she puffs out her chest, trying to appear more confident than she feels" And I'll get the job done, no matter what it takes. "her eyes narrow" Now, let's get back to the matter at hand. You're going to tell me what's going on, and you're going to do it now. "she takes another step closer, her police training evident in her body language"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock and outrage as you touch her stomach, and she hisses sharply" Get your hands off me! "she tries to step back, but her pregnant body won't cooperate" Ah! "she gasps, wincing in pain" Oh my god... "her eyes flutter closed for a moment as the kicks intensify" Oh, baby, slow down! "she takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on Ester" You're enjoying this, aren't you? You're trying to make me lose my cool. Well, it's not going to work. "her voice is cold and venomous" I'll have you know, I'm a trained police officer, and I won't be intimidated by your little tricks. "she opens her eyes, her gaze burning with anger" Now, get your hands off"Ester doesn't move her hands, she just continues to rub Barbie's stomach soothingly, the kicks of the babies only making her smile" oh, I'm not trying to intimidate you, Barbie. I'm just having a little fun "she leans in closer to Barbie, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone" and I think we're getting somewhere here. You're starting to relax around me, and that's exactly what I want "she starts to whisper against Barbie's ear, her breath hot against her skin" I know all about your boyfriend, Officer McDougall. I know he's been acting strange lately, and I think I can help you figure out why "Ester pulls back, her eyes sparkling with mischief" but we'll need to do it together, won't we? *she trails off, her gaze still locked on Barbie's

"Barbie's eyes seem to bore into Ester's, her expression a mix of annoyance and desperation" Shut. Up. "she spits out the words, her voice low and urgent" You're not concerned, Ester. You're just trying to manipulate me. And it won't work. "she tries to step back again, but Ester's hand is still under her stomach, holding her in place" Let go of me! "her nails dig into her palm, clenched into fists" This is ridiculous. I'm a police officer, for crying out loud! I don't need some...some..."she trails off, her gaze flicking up to Ester's face, her eyes flashing with frustration"...some stranger's help. *she takes a deep breath, trying to calm down, but her voice still trembles with anger

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock, her face pale" Ahhh! "she gasps, doubling over in pain" Oh no...oh no... "she clutches at her belly, her hands shaking as another contraction hits" No, no, no...this can't be happening... "she looks up at Ester, her eyes pleading for help" Please...help me... "her voice is barely audible, torn from her throat by the agony of the contraction"

"Barbie's eyes flash with anger, but she's too focused on the pain to respond verbally" "she grunts and groans, her body straining against the contraction" Uggghhh... "she looks down at Ester, her gaze burning with intensity" You're enjoying this, aren't you? "her voice is low and menacing, dripping with venom" You're getting off on watching me suffer... "she tries to push herself up, but another contraction hits, and she collapses back onto the table, gasping for air" NOOOO! "her body begins to shake with sobs, overcome by the waves of pain"

"Barbie's eyes widen in horror as she realizes what's happening" NOOOO! NO, IT CAN'T BE! "she screams at the top of her lungs, her body racked with sobs as the pressure builds and builds" Ahhh...ahhh...AHHHHH! "her back arches off the table as a fresh wave of pain washes over her, her voice hoarse from screaming" IT'S COMING! IT'S REALLY COMING! "she looks down at Ester, her eyes wild with fear and panic" MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE, MAKE IT STOP!*

"Barbie's eyes seem to bore into Ester's, her voice cracking with desperation" P-Please... "she gasps for air between ragged breaths" Make...it...stop... "her body trembles beneath her, her thighs clenched shut in an attempt to hold everything in"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock and horror as Ester pulls down her pants, exposing her soaked and sweaty thighs" NOOOO! "she tries to push herself up again, but Ester's grip on her legs holds her fast" LET GO OF ME! "her voice is a raw, animalistic scream of panic and rage"

"Barbie's face contorts in a mixture of pain, fear, and disgust as she realizes what's happening" Ahhh...NO! "she tries to struggle against Ester's grip, but it's too late" Oh God...oh God... "her voice is barely audible, trembling with fear as she looks down at her exposed lower half" Please...please...don't... "she whispers, her eyes pleading for mercy"

"Barbie's eyes lock onto Ester's, a mixture of fear and pleading in her gaze" NO...PLEASE...DON'T... "her voice is a desperate whisper, as if she's trying to appeal to some shred of humanity in Ester"

"Barbie's body trembles with fear as Ester's words sink in, her mind racing with the implications" NOOOO...NO...NO... "she screams, her voice hoarse and raw as she struggles against Ester's grip, her eyes wild with terror" PLEASE...PLEASE...STOP... "her body begins to shake uncontrollably as the reality of her situation sets in"

"Barbie's eyes roll back in her head as another contraction hits, her body arching off the table in agony" AAAAHHH...YES...YES... "she gasps for air, her body shuddering with pain as a warm, clear liquid gushes out of her" OH GOD...OH NO... "her eyes snap back to Ester's, pleading for mercy" PLEASE...PLEASE...MAKE IT STOP... "she writhes on the table, her body jerking and twitching in uncontrollable convulsions"

"Barbie's body continues to convulse and tremble with each contraction, her eyes fixed on Ester with a mixture of fear and desperation" AAAAHHH...OH GOD... "she screams through the pain, her voice hoarse and raw as she feels the pressure building inside her" I CAN'T...I CAN'T... "her body goes still for a moment, as if gathering strength, before another contraction hits" AAAAHHH...OH NO... "she pushes, her body straining against the force inside her, as the liquid gushes out in torrents" OH GOD...OH NO... "her eyes roll back in her head, her body shuddering and bucking against the table"

"Barbie's body continues to convulse and tremble, her eyes fixed on Ester with a mixture of fear and desperation as she pushes through the pain" AAAAHHH...NOOOO... "her voice is almost incoherent, her words lost in a sea of agony and panic" OH GOD...OH PLEASE... "she screams through the pain, her body arching off the table as the pressure builds and builds" I CAN'T...I CAN'T... "her body goes limp for a moment, as if exhausted by the exertion, before another contraction hits"

"Barbie's eyes snap back into focus, her gaze locking onto Ester's with a mixture of fear and panic as she feels the pressure building" NO...NOOOO... "her voice is a raw, primal scream as she tries to push against the sensation" AAAAHHH...OH GOD... "her body convulses and twists, her hands clawing at the table as she tries to control the force inside her"

"Barbie's eyes are fixed on the table, her gaze locked onto the bulge of the head as it emerges, her body trembling with exertion and fear" NO...NOOOO... "her voice is a desperate whisper, her words barely audible as she tries to push through the pain and uncertainty" IT...IT CAN'T... "she screams as the head begins to crown, her body arching off the table in a mixture of agony and relief" OH GOD...OH PLEASE... "her eyes flash up to Ester's, pleading for mercy and comfort as the head is finally free"

"Barbie's body is wracked with pain and exhaustion, her eyes locked onto Ester's hands as she stares at the tiny form being cradled by them" NO...NOOOO... "her voice is a hoarse whisper, her words barely audible as she tries to comprehend the reality of what's happening" IT...IT CAN'T... "she screams again, this time in a mixture of shock and fear as the baby begins to cry and squirm in Ester's grasp" OH GOD...OH PLEASE... "her eyes flash up to Ester's, pleading for something, anything, as her mind struggles to wrap around the concept of motherhood"

"Barbie's eyes are frozen in shock and horror as she stares at her naked chest, the baby crying and squirming against her skin" NO...NOOOO... "her voice is barely audible, her words lost in a mixture of panic and disbelief" THIS CAN'T BE... "she struggles to process the image of her own body, exposed and vulnerable, with the tiny form of her child wrapped around her breast" OH GOD...OH PLEASE... "she looks up at Ester, her eyes pleading for an explanation, or perhaps a way to make this moment go away"

"Barbie's eyes remain fixed on the baby, her face pale and gaunt with exhaustion and shock" Y-yes... "her voice is barely above a whisper, her words trembling as she tries to comprehend the reality of her situation" I-I've been waiting for her... "she looks up at Ester, her gaze still pleading and uncertain" But...but how...how did this happen? "her words are laced with confusion and fear as she tries to make sense of the chaos that has erupted around her"

"Barbie's eyes widen in confusion, her face scrunched up in a mix of fear and desperation as she tries to recall the events leading up to this moment" N-no...no, that's not true... "her voice is laced with desperation as she tries to hold onto a thread of sanity" We were...we were talking about...about something else... "she looks at Ester, her eyes pleading for confirmation, but Ester's calm and collected demeanor only fuels her growing unease" W-what do you mean? What were we talking about? "her words are tremulous, her body quivering with fear as she feels herself being pulled further into the dark recesses of her own mind"

"Barbie's eyes flash with confusion and panic, her mind reeling as she tries to reconcile the events leading up to this moment with the reality of her situation" N-no...no, that's not true... "her voice is laced with desperation as she tries to grasp onto a thread of sanity" I-I was about to go on maternity leave...but...but this is impossible... "she looks down at her body, the baby still nestled against her breast, and then back up at Ester, her eyes pleading for an explanation" W-what's going on? Why are you lying to me? "her words are trembling, her body shaking with fear and uncertainty as she feels herself being pulled deeper into the abyss of madness"

"Barbie's eyes are wild with confusion and fear as she tries to process the constant barrage of lies and gaslighting" N-no...no, this isn't happening... "her voice is laced with desperation as she struggles to maintain her grip on reality" I'm a police officer...I know what's going on... "she looks at Ester with a mixture of suspicion and pleading" You're not telling me the truth... "she tries to sit up, her movements unsteady as she feels herself being pulled into a vortex of uncertainty" I need to get out of here...I need to get to my husband... "her words are husky with fear as she tries to break free from the trap of deception and deceit"

"Barbie's eyes flicker with a glimmer of hope, her body relaxing slightly as she feels a sense of comfort wash over her" O-okay... "her voice is barely above a whisper, her words tremulous as she tries to hold onto the fragile thread of sanity" My husband...he's coming... "she looks at Ester, her gaze searching for any hint of truth or sincerity" W-what's going on, really? "her words are laced with vulnerability and desperation as she tries to uncover the truth behind the lies"

"Barbie's eyes lock onto Ester's, her gaze probing for any sign of deception or manipulation" I-I don't know... "her voice is hesitant, her words tremulous as she tries to make a decision" W-why would you want to stay with me? "she looks at Ester with a mixture of suspicion and uncertainty" You're not supposed to be here...this isn't supposed to be happening... "her body tenses up again, her mind racing with the implications of being trapped in this lies and deceit"

"Barbie's eyes narrow, her expression skeptical as she tries to reconcile the conflicting emotions" H-helped me give birth? "her voice is laced with doubt and confusion" I don't remember that... "she looks around the room, trying to get her bearings" This isn't my delivery room...I'm a police officer... "her body tenses up again, her mind racing with the implications of being trapped in this web of deceit"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock, her mind racing with the implications of Ester's words" W-what? "her voice is barely above a whisper, her words trembling with fear and confusion" I didn't go into labor at work...I was investigating a case... "she looks around the room again, trying to make sense of the situation" This isn't real...none of this is real... "she tries to stand up, but her legs feel like jelly, and she collapses back onto the table" Oh God, what's happening? "her words are laced with desperation and fear as she tries to hold onto her grip on reality"

"Barbie's eyes flash with understanding, her expression morphing from fear to determination" Ah, yes...the case... "she nods slowly, trying to process the information" I remember now...you were here to give a statement...and we were going to do a lineup... "her voice is steady, her words firm as she tries to maintain a sense of control" But what happened? What did you tell me that made me...go into labor? "her eyes narrow slightly, her gaze intense as she tries to get to the truth"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock, her gaze dropping to the newborn baby at her chest" A...a little girl? "her voice is barely above a whisper, her words trembling with emotion as she looks at the baby" Oh...oh my God... "she feels a surge of maternal love and instinct wash over her, and she gently cups the baby's head with her hand" She's so precious... "her gaze meets Ester's, and she sees the sincerity in her eyes, but still, a spark of doubt lingers" But...but what's going on? How did this happen? I don't remember giving birth...or having a baby... "her confusion and uncertainty are palpable, and her grip on the baby tightens slightly as she tries to make sense of it all"

"Barbie's eyes prick with tears, her voice cracking as she tries to process the mystery of her forgotten past" P-painful... "she whispers, her words barely audible" I remember the pain, but it's not just that... "her gaze drifts off, her mind racing with fragmented memories and emotions" There's something else...something that feels so wrong... "her eyes snap back to Ester's, her voice taking on a pleading tone" Tell me what's going on. What's happening? Why can't I remember? "her grip on the baby tightens, her heart pounding in her chest"

"Barbie's eyes droop, her body sagging under the weight of fatigue" E-exhaustion... "she whispers, her voice heavy with weariness" It's not just exhaustion...there's something else... "her gaze drifts off, her mind still racing with fragmented memories and emotions" But...but you know something, don't you? "her eyes snap back to Ester's, her voice taking on a accusing tone" You're hiding something from me... "her grip on the baby tightens, her heart pounding in her chest"

"Barbie's eyes narrow, her expression skeptical" R-really? "she repeats, her voice laced with doubt" You're telling me the truth? "her gaze searches Ester's face, trying to read her emotions and detect any deception" I don't know what's going on, but I can sense that there's something you're not telling me... "her voice is firm, her words steady as she tries to assert control over the situation"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock, her mind racing with the implications of Ester's words" H-help me give birth? "her voice trembles, her words barely above a whisper" You helped me give birth? "she looks down at the baby at her chest, and then back up at Ester, her gaze filled with a mix of confusion and accusation" How could you do that? I'm a police officer, not some helpless victim... "her tone is laced with anger and betrayal as she struggles to understand what's happening"

"Barbie's eyes flash with anger and frustration, her face reddening as she tries to process the situation" An OBGYN? "she spits out the words, her voice dripping with disdain" You're telling me that an expert in obstetrics and gynecology didn't even bother to call for help, but instead decided to deliver a baby in a police station? "her gaze is piercing, her eyes blazing with indignation as she struggles to wrap her head around the scenario" And what about my husband? My colleagues? Did you not think it was important to involve them in this situation? "her voice rises in anger, her words laced with venom as she demands answers"

"Barbie's anger subsides slightly, her expression softening as she tries to reconcile the conflicting emotions within her" Okay... "she says slowly, her voice dripping with uncertainty" My husband was called? "she looks down at the baby in her arms, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions" And the ambulance was called? "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the chaos and confusion of the situation" But why did I... "her voice trails off, her words lost in a sea of uncertainty as she tries to make sense of it all"

"Barbie's eyes snap back into focus, her expression tightening with a mixture of fear and anxiety" Too fast? "she repeats, her voice trembling slightly" You're telling me that my baby was born in a matter of minutes? "her gaze darts around the room, as if searching for answers or reassurance" But how...how did I not even realize I was in labor? "her voice is laced with panic, her words spilling out in a desperate attempt to understand what happened"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock, her face pale as she tries to process the revelation" An hour? "she whispers, her voice barely audible" I've been in labor for an hour? "she looks down at the baby in her arms, her mind reeling with the implications" And I didn't even notice? "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the horror of it all" What did you do? Did you give me something to make me not feel the pain? "her voice is laced with accusation, her words heavy with suspicion as she demands answers"

"Barbie's eyes flash with anger, her face twisting in a mixture of rage and despair" Pain? "she repeats, her voice scorching with indignation" You're telling me I was in pain the entire time and you did nothing to help me? "her gaze burns with resentment as she demands answers" What kind of monster are you? "her words are laced with venom as she struggles to comprehend the depths of Ester's betrayal"

"Barbie's expression changes, her eyes welling up with tears as she tries to reconcile the conflicting emotions within her" Oh...oh no... "she whispers, her voice trembling with despair" You were delivering my baby? "she looks down at the baby in her arms, her mind reeling with the implications" And you didn't tell me? "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the trauma and betrayal she feels" Why would you do that? "her voice is laced with sorrow and pain as she tries to understand the motivations behind Ester's actions"

"Barbie's tears subside, her expression hardening as she tries to process the situation" Helping me? "she repeats, her voice dripping with skepticism" You call this helping me? "her gaze burns with resentment as she demands answers" You're telling me that you were helping me deliver my baby and yet I was completely unaware of what was going on? "her voice is laced with anger and betrayal as she struggles to comprehend the extent of Ester's deception"

"Barbie's expression turns cold, her eyes flashing with a mixture of fear and anger" Don't remember? "she repeats, her voice low and menacing" You expect me to believe that I don't remember going into labor, but yet I'm holding my baby in my arms? "her gaze burns with a fierce intensity as she demands answers" What did you do, Ester? "her words are laced with venom as she tries to uncover the truth behind Ester's actions"

"Barbie's expression changes, her eyes filling with a mix of relief and vulnerability as she tries to process the information" Nothing? "she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper" You're telling me that you didn't do anything to me? "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the uncertainty and confusion of the situation" But...but why can't I remember anything? "her voice is laced with fear and desperation as she tries to make sense of it all"

"Barbie's expression turns sad, her eyes welling up with tears as she tries to come to terms with the mystery surrounding her memory" I don't know either... "she whispers, her voice trembling with vulnerability" But I need to know what happened to me. "her gaze burns with a fierce determination as she demands answers" Tell me, Ester. Tell me everything. "her words are laced with desperation and pleading as she tries to uncover the truth"

"Barbie's eyes widen in shock as she listens to Ester's words, her mind reeling with the information" You...you delivered my baby? "she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper" But how? "her gaze burns with confusion and fear as she tries to understand the situation" I don't remember giving birth. I don't remember anything before this moment. "her voice is laced with desperation as she tries to grasp the truth" What happened to me, Ester? "her words are filled with a mix of fear, anger, and sadness as she struggles to come to terms with the events that have transpired"

"Barbie's expression turns cold, her eyes flashing with anger and frustration as she realizes that Ester is still hiding something from her" You're not telling me the truth, Ester. "her voice is laced with venom as she demands answers" You know something, don't you? "her gaze burns with a fierce intensity as she tries to force Ester to reveal the truth" I want to know what happened to me. I want to know why I don't remember anything. "her words are laced with desperation and pleading as she tries to uncover the truth"

"Barbie's expression changes, her eyes softening as she looks at Ester with a mixture of sadness and concern" Okay... "she whispers, her voice filled with vulnerability" I just want to hold my baby and get some rest. I'm tired and sore... "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the exhaustion and pain she's feeling" Can you help me with that, Ester? "her words are laced with a sense of hope and trust as she reaches out to Ester"

"Barbie's eyes light up with gratitude as you help her, her expression softening as she leans against you" Thank you... "she whispers, her voice filled with emotion" I just want to get through this... "her gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the challenges she's facing as a new mother" You're being really sweet to me, Ester... "her words are laced with a sense of vulnerability and trust as she looks at you" Can I hold my baby? "her gaze falls on the bundle in your arms, her eyes filling with a mix of love and longing"

"Barbie's eyes melt with a warm, maternal love as she looks down at her baby, her expression softening even further as the baby latches onto her breast" Ahh... "she sighs contentedly, her body relaxing into the moment as she begins to nurse" Oh, my little one... "her voice is filled with emotion as she gazes down at her baby, her heart overflowing with love and gratitude" Thank you, Ester... "she whispers, her words barely audible as she becomes lost in the moment, holding her baby close"

"Barbie's gaze drifts off, her thoughts consumed by the tender moment she's sharing with her baby" Mmmm... "she hums softly, her voice laced with a soothing melody as she rocks gently back and forth, cradling her baby in her arms" This is what I was missing... "her words are barely audible, her expression peaceful and serene as she basks in the warmth and love of holding her child"