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(Caution: Hyper Futanari, large busts, Pregnancy)
(B.E.fore you read this story, I've written this story as a experiment of some sort and it set 20 years in the future).

A quiet day at the Alcatraz household until a moody 20 year old begin to shout around the house looking for her mom for a simple yet serious dilemma for her as she walked into the living room and seen her own mom who was 5 months pregnant sleeping on the sofa with some evidence of a crime she didn’t know was committed in her hugging grasp. “MOM!…Mom.. have you really eaten all the Cookie Dough ice cream again?”, her yelling didn’t even stir her sleeping mother and stormed off when the phone rang catching her attention, “MOM… PHONE. IT MIGHT BE THAT CREEP EDWARD”, again no answer from her own mother other than a few loud snores so as she grumbled under her breath, she jogged down the stairs while her hefty bust and balls jiggled with each step and grabbed the phone from it stand, “What is it?”, she rudely spoke over the phone when a familiar voice spoke back, “Ohh that a fine hello from your mom best friend”, As hearing that voice, the moody 20 year old shrunk in her shoes and with a more friendly tone, she spoke again, “Hi Cyn.. Sorry for that, just in a bad mood lately”, Cyn on the other side of the call laughed before piping down since she was a public area.

It didn’t really help that first that her mom was found with the empty tub of her favourite favour and then hearing her god mother laughing about her mood and quickly yelled, “C’mon blame my mom for it, she started it”, How the southern Tabby held her mouth, just trying to resist her chuckling for her god daughter simple problem over a simple thing, “Yep I can guess why it her fault, that creamy delight was calling her name”, she burst into more laughter which annoyed her god daughter abit more but didn’t say anything and let her continued to laugh, “Anyway Felicia can you put your Mom on the phone”. Felicia turned her head around with the phone by her ear as she about to call out her Mom only to see that she oddly disappeared from the sofa, “Err Sure.. if I could find her”. More sounds of Cyn laughing over the phone after figuring out that her best friend has moved from the tone of her god daughter voice but Felicia just ignore her and set the phone down, moving away from the headset as she looked for her while calling out for her mom.

While Felicia was again doing her most least favourite hobby of walking around the two story house for her own mom, Cyn was still waiting on the phone, humming a small tune before hearing someone rustling with the phone, “Ahh Felicia, not found your own mother?”, A brief moment of silent before a quiet womanly yawn come though the call, “Hey Tamara, it’s been awhile”, Cyn covered her other feline ear since where she was at was sounding like it was getting busy, “Hi yaaahhh Cyn, what you doing?”, As they both started to chat to one another on what they been doing since they lasted seen each other when Felicia walked down the stairs and in surprise to see her mother on the phone with Cyn and instead of talking, she spoke loudly to her own mother, “WHAT..HOW DO YOU DO THAT?”. With Tamara sighing and Cyn begin quiet on the other side of the phone to hear her god daughter yelling to her own mother because of her odd way of moving around without making any noise but she was not expecting for her mom to grab her into a one arm hug that Felicia didn’t want.

How Felicia didn’t see that coming got her mother chuckling and watch her daughter react, “Ahhh what the hell Mom! Let me go”, She tried to get out of her mom hugging warm hug since she was in that age range of getting hugs by her own mom was classed as unpopular yet her mom just rolled her eyes and chuckled, “I let go if you stop shouting Pup, I’m don’t want be deaf soon”. Felicia sighed and closed her mouth so she could be released from her mom loving yet unwanting hugging grasp, “Good pup”, Tamara moved her arm away and sat it on her hip, but Felicia grumbled as she watched her mom motioned her head to her, telling her to go upstairs to get ready for work. Now with her daughter jogging upstairs, Tamara let out a humorous sight as she and Cyn thought it be best to finish their call but Cyn wanted to continue the call since after all, “Wanna meet up at Moonbucks like old times, it been awhile since we went there”, Tammy just grunted as she didn’t want to go from her own home, “What about my house instead.. I don’t really want to move away it”.

Meanwhile upstairs, Felicia could still hear her mom talking on the phone as she opened the door and walked into her room, towards the standing mirror that was near her wardrobe, she slid off her top to let her ample bosoms free from the shirt as she started to get changed for work, unlike her mother, she was happy to show off her bust at work since there was odd dress code to go with. Opening the small drawer, she took out a black choker with a skull and enclosed it around her neck before dressing her long black hair in a ponytail but with two intertwining parts of hair to over her right eye before opening the wardrobe door and picking out a shirt with a v cut covered tie able strings in a reverse half corset fashion. Even if it was her favourite shirt, it was a chore to put on since she was blessed with her mother genes of large breasts yet being a few cups smaller then hers. After that small struggle, she skipped changing her leggings since she remembered that she forgot to wash her other themed clothing this morning and sighed as she wanted to wear the patched black jeans to complete the look, “FELICIA!..YOU GOING TO BE LATE!”, Tamara yelled from the bottom of the stairs, unknowingly startling her own daughter.

“DON’T DO THAT!”, Felicia shouted downstairs as she now appeared in her mother view at the top of the stairs as Tamara leaned on the stairs banister, “Just telling the fact that you are going to be late Pup”, Felicia rolled her eyes as she heard that nickname as she started to walk down which her mother just looked at her daughter, Tamara wanted to say something about her daughter choice of top but raised her hands in a way saying it was her choice to wear it and smiled even though she wanted to have her daughter wear something more covering and not to give the wrong idea to anyone but again it was Felicia own decision, “Okay, be safe and I make a cup of tea for both of us when you get back”, Tamara offered her arms open for Felicia to give her a hug but Felicia just nodded when she opened the door, “Yeah mom good idea… See you later”. Waving her mom goodbye as she walked out the house and down the street with her head down as her mother watched her walking away.

Felicia workplace was not too far off where she lived since it was located inbetween the shopping and resident district, yet it tells itself apart with it mixed aspects of modern and some historical buildings. As she approached her workplace, a newly build small shop that looked like it belonged in a horror film, she looked at two people waving at her and one of them, a male who dressed up in a mix of the classic green day clothes, “Hey Countess, your nearly late as usually”, Just hearing the nickname Countess just caused her to groan, she rather being called Pup by her own mother than being called that since she didn’t look close like a vampire, but it was the theme of the shop that set the final touches for the employees, “Can you stop calling me that. I don’t look like one George and don’t even dare grin Medusa”, she pointed at the 7ft Brooklyn woman that stood next to them both, she raised her hands up in an innocent protest before George pulled the shop keys from around his neck and unlocked the door where the trio entered the building and got their positions ready for their shift at the shop.

Felicia leaned on the till with her bust on the table as she stared at the clock with labels and seen that George added a new label called Graveyard shift and it showed as there was not a single customer browsing the shop, not even a family member of the trio working there just popping in to see how they going. It nearly an hour since Felicia checked the clock before she slowly dozed off from bored before a cup of drinkable redish orangeish liquid was offered to her by Medusa who somehow appeared out of no-where, “Errr… okay?”, The Wolfgal pointed at the cup as she looked up to the 7ft Brooklyn who let out a New Yorker style chuckle, “Ah it just Pumpkin flavour Coffee, Nothing to worry about… thought that the last packet, enjoy it”, she watched Felicia giving her a smile and made her way back to where she come from while the Wolfgal just stared at the cup with a sour expression on her face sinc she can’t stand coffee, not even the flavouring kind too. “Urggg..”her body shiver from just looking at it and soon just nudging it away from her with her right index finger.

Five hours have passed and the store just manage to attracted only a small handful of customers which somehow bugged Felicia to the point of annoyance, both physically and mentally. She soon started to go back into her dream world once more when she caught George in the corner of her eye as he walked up to her even though she pretend he wasn’t, “Felicia, I know this is a bad time to ask but how is your hot mom doing lately?”. The Wolfgal shot out of her quick dreamy daze and her eyes shot towards George when he mentioned her mother, even it was a nice thing, she didn’t want to hear that at work nor from him of all people. “Shut.. Up!”, Just speaking two words and how her annoyed tone of voice, she hoped that he would literally but he didn’t and her eyes narrowed as he begun to talking once more only a few times which also brought the attention of Medusa who just this time walked up behind George which made him look smaller than he is. How the 7ft Brooklyn looked down at Felicia and seen how she was getting more and more irritated at George poor topic of choice and tapped his shoulder.

The owner of the store brushed off Medusa hand, “Not now, I need to tell about how your mom came to this store when you was ill two weeks ago”, Felicia could mentally heard a disk stopped dead in her mind as George blurted it out, “WHAT?”, she yelled out as she nearly lean over the till counter to try and grab George but he was slightly out of reach, “She only came in to tell us why you were ill that is all… RIGHT George”, Medusa looked down at George while sounding like she was siding with Felicia on the topic, “Hmm yeah.. that, anyway I see how you got her..”, “Don’t even dare say it George”, Felica quickly interrupted him while Medusa held his shoulders, he seen how he got two ladies at both front and back of him, “Please George, respect Felicia wishes”, Medusa asked while again patted the store owner shoulders before walking away from the convention, “Ahh fine, what I was about to say was a compellent anyway Felicia, you didn’t have to overact”. The Wolfgal scoff at him as she lean back from over the till, “Pfftt.. whatever you say”.

An hour just passed and Felicia groaned from pure boredom as she spoke aloud, “Ahhhh Why is it so quiet…. I’m dying of boredom here”, Lucky the store was void of customers at that point and only Medusa was the only one to hear her and rolled her eyes before going back into reading her book and the store when quiet with only the clock ticking grabbing Felicia attention once again and huffed in surprize that the time passed that quickly, “Heh, The graveyard shift is over for today”, she muttered to herself as she quickly emptied the cash till and run over to Medusa with the money bag, “Don’t tell George that I’m off, I just need to leave and recover my mentality from today”, As she rushed to the door, she waved Medusa goodbye before the 7ft Brooklyn born could react, she was soon on her way, lucky it was a short walk which was slowly getting dragged out as Felica stopped to grab her phone from her bust and seen that George has both tried to call and text her before she retuned some texts of her own back before trying to gain some lost ground.

Felicia managed to make her way back home after a few unneeded text stops all caused by George. She wondered what wrong with him but as she looked at her home, she noticed that only two upstairs lights were on, “I’m not that late am I?”, she pulled her phone out to see the time and another text from George, “Ahh bugger off”, she clicked her phone off before climbing up the only two steps and opened the front door, “MOM?”, she called out as she walked into the hallway filled in darkness other than the light from the stairs which helps in some way before Felicia flicked the hallway light on, “MOOOOOOM?”, she shouted this time in hoping that her mother would reply or something but no answer to which Felicia soon realized that she could hear a faint sound of music playing from upstairs, the Wolfgal rolled her eyes as she had to walk up the stairs just to see where her own mother was at. “She acts more like a child sometimes, Geez”, Felicia thought to herself when she got to the top and looked around to see that even the most of the doors were closed other than her mom and the bathroom rooms were on to where she saw a shadow move pass behind her mom room which the music sound like it gotten louder.

With the music blaring out, it was easy for Felicia to creep over to her mother room door and silently push the door open to see her mom dancing or nearly looking like she was headbanging to music that didn’t sound like her normal songs she have on. How she watched her mother dance to music which Felicia soon recognized as metal looked odd yet seeing her mom enjoying the moment, she felt that it was good to her smile and not look like she was somehow depressed. “AHHHhhhH”, Tamara screamed while holding her chest after turning around to see her daughter there, even her scream scared Felicia as she held the doorframe. Tamara rushed over to her speaker and muted the music, making the whole house went deadly silent as she nervously and embarrassingly chuckled to her daughter and hoped she embarrassed her own daughter due to her dancing, “Hi Pup, errr How was work?”, she tried to change the topic and odd moment between them thought Felicia head her head with a small smile to her mom, “It was alright Mom, just slow but I want to know was what was that?”, The wolfgal pointed with her thumb to her mother speaker.

The Wolfgal mother looked at her own speaker and nervously scratched her neck, “Just some metal bands I used to listen to years back… wow, I sound old heh”, Felicia rolled her eyes since she watched her mother walked over the small cupboard with the speaker was housed and pulled her phone from behind it, “Sorry about that Pup, Just need to do something abit different tonight or else you would of seen me asleep on the sofa again”, she motioned Felicia to move nicely from her doorway but Felicia just stood there, “What?”, her mother spoke as she wanted to leave her own bedroom but her daughter denying nodding her head to her mom’s speaker, “C’mon Mom, tell me and I let us both leave, it odd to see you dance to that kind of music since I know you prefer those other bands”. Felicia smiled as she waited for her mom to reply to her question on a simple thing, “I did, I just wanted to do something more active”, Tamara tried to go around the question but seeing her daughter reaction, she sighed as she both wanted to leave her own room and two, keep the deal of a cup of tea earlier on.

“Come on, tell me Mom”, Felicia asked after her own mother repeated asked her to move nicely before sighing in annoyance and then in a monotone voice as Tamara replied to her daughter question which wasted both of their time indeed, “Fine, I just tell that one band is called Rammstein, another one is called Linkin Park and lastly a Norwegian Singer that does metal covers of other genres. There Pup…. Please can I leave my own bedroom”, Tamara sighed after answering and hoped it was enough to which her daughter lowered her arm and took a step back as she slowly went into an odd mood with her mother, “Geez Mom, I was only asking, didn’t have to reply like that”, Before even Tamara could react, Felicia walked away from her and into her own room while at the same time, Tamara looked at her phone before wondering how her daughter can click from emotion to emotion on a blink of a eye from that before she herself walked out of her room and downstairs towards the kitchen and well sat be herself with just whatever she can make or grab from the fridge as her only form of company.

With metal music playing of her own, Felicia spent the next half hour sitting on her bed, still clothed as she fling her thumb up and down on her phone, looking at what is going on with the world and saw her mother business making the news once again as it shows on the picture that it build another diner in Canada yet Felicia quickly scroll passed as she know that her mother doesn’t own the diner itself anymore, just the name sake and the old menus. “That damm Edward”, she muttered to herself as she kept on scrolling on her phone before turning it off completely after seeing useless news after useless news. Leaning back on her bed, Felicia sighed to what she planning to do for the rest of her day to her realization that it was slowly becoming late when she heard her mom downstairs moving about and wondered if she knows about it so after anear hesitance of not wanting to move, she went since she remembered that there might be a cup of tea ready for her.

The wolfgal slowly walked downstairs before rushing the last two steps as she made a quick turn into the living room where she saw her mother furiously tapping her the TV remote with some tightness that the plastic buttons were making creaking sounds, “Mom?”, Felicia quietly called out since she might guessed that she too has seen the news too. Tamara didn’t hear her daughter voice as she flicked every channel on the TV before nearly breaking the remote as she turned the TV off thought she soon had her hand on her bump as Felicia walked into the living room when she heard her mom breathing heavily. “You seen it haven’t you Mom?”, she asked as she neared herself towards her mom and sat next to her, seeing that she trying her best to not to break down in front of her, “Yep, I did.. just seeing the name, it feels like a shell to me yet I want it back to what it was”, How her mother looks so pale and not herself after just that, Felicia slowly moved her arm around her to try comfort her while she was in that fragile state, a rare sight that she never seen her own mother in.

The Living room quickly fell in an eerie tone of silence after they before Tamara wiped her eyes of any tears and tried to change the topic for whatever good state they need yet it was still on her mind but still, she tried to keep going since she had a little mouth to feed in a couple of months and one mouth that will get herself into trouble if she don’t change her tone of attitude but then thinking of the little mouth, she slowly started to smile from the fact as she tried to tell Felicia it. “Hmm by the way, this little one seems to like metal as much as we do.. More on that Norwegian cover singer then my other bands”, Felicia rolled her eyes over as she muttered, “Better than Depeche Mode”, The change of her mother expression told a thousand words towards Felicia yet she stood by them as they slowly bicker between them just on that topic alone but soon the playful bicker and laughter from Tamara soon slowly changed back into depression as she soon broke down again and this time, Felicia fully wrapped her hands around her mom in her best attempts to comfort her, “What should we do Mom?, she spoke softly to her and soon heard her mother whispered back, “I don’t know”.

Description

(Caution: Hyper Futanari, large busts, Pregnancy)
(B.E.fore you read this story, I've written this story as a experiment of some sort and it set 20 years in the future).

A quiet day at the Alcatraz household until a moody 20 year old begin to shout around the house looking for her mom for a simple yet serious dilemma for her as she walked into the living room and seen her own mom who was 5 months pregnant sleeping on the sofa with some evidence of a crime she didn’t know was committed in her hugging grasp. “MOM!…Mom.. have you really eaten all the Cookie Dough ice cream again?”, her yelling didn’t even stir her sleeping mother and stormed off when the phone rang catching her attention, “MOM… PHONE. IT MIGHT BE THAT CREEP EDWARD”, again no answer from her own mother other than a few loud snores so as she grumbled under her breath, she jogged down the stairs while her hefty bust and balls jiggled with each step and grabbed the phone from it stand, “What is it?”, she rudely spoke over the phone when a familiar voice spoke back, “Ohh that a fine hello from your mom best friend”, As hearing that voice, the moody 20 year old shrunk in her shoes and with a more friendly tone, she spoke again, “Hi Cyn.. Sorry for that, just in a bad mood lately”, Cyn on the other side of the call laughed before piping down since she was a public area.

It didn’t really help that first that her mom was found with the empty tub of her favourite favour and then hearing her god mother laughing about her mood and quickly yelled, “C’mon blame my mom for it, she started it”, How the southern Tabby held her mouth, just trying to resist her chuckling for her god daughter simple problem over a simple thing, “Yep I can guess why it her fault, that creamy delight was calling her name”, she burst into more laughter which annoyed her god daughter abit more but didn’t say anything and let her continued to laugh, “Anyway Felicia can you put your Mom on the phone”. Felicia turned her head around with the phone by her ear as she about to call out her Mom only to see that she oddly disappeared from the sofa, “Err Sure.. if I could find her”. More sounds of Cyn laughing over the phone after figuring out that her best friend has moved from the tone of her god daughter voice but Felicia just ignore her and set the phone down, moving away from the headset as she looked for her while calling out for her mom.

While Felicia was again doing her most least favourite hobby of walking around the two story house for her own mom, Cyn was still waiting on the phone, humming a small tune before hearing someone rustling with the phone, “Ahh Felicia, not found your own mother?”, A brief moment of silent before a quiet womanly yawn come though the call, “Hey Tamara, it’s been awhile”, Cyn covered her other feline ear since where she was at was sounding like it was getting busy, “Hi yaaahhh Cyn, what you doing?”, As they both started to chat to one another on what they been doing since they lasted seen each other when Felicia walked down the stairs and in surprise to see her mother on the phone with Cyn and instead of talking, she spoke loudly to her own mother, “WHAT..HOW DO YOU DO THAT?”. With Tamara sighing and Cyn begin quiet on the other side of the phone to hear her god daughter yelling to her own mother because of her odd way of moving around without making any noise but she was not expecting for her mom to grab her into a one arm hug that Felicia didn’t want.

How Felicia didn’t see that coming got her mother chuckling and watch her daughter react, “Ahhh what the hell Mom! Let me go”, She tried to get out of her mom hugging warm hug since she was in that age range of getting hugs by her own mom was classed as unpopular yet her mom just rolled her eyes and chuckled, “I let go if you stop shouting Pup, I’m don’t want be deaf soon”. Felicia sighed and closed her mouth so she could be released from her mom loving yet unwanting hugging grasp, “Good pup”, Tamara moved her arm away and sat it on her hip, but Felicia grumbled as she watched her mom motioned her head to her, telling her to go upstairs to get ready for work. Now with her daughter jogging upstairs, Tamara let out a humorous sight as she and Cyn thought it be best to finish their call but Cyn wanted to continue the call since after all, “Wanna meet up at Moonbucks like old times, it been awhile since we went there”, Tammy just grunted as she didn’t want to go from her own home, “What about my house instead.. I don’t really want to move away it”.

Meanwhile upstairs, Felicia could still hear her mom talking on the phone as she opened the door and walked into her room, towards the standing mirror that was near her wardrobe, she slid off her top to let her ample bosoms free from the shirt as she started to get changed for work, unlike her mother, she was happy to show off her bust at work since there was odd dress code to go with. Opening the small drawer, she took out a black choker with a skull and enclosed it around her neck before dressing her long black hair in a ponytail but with two intertwining parts of hair to over her right eye before opening the wardrobe door and picking out a shirt with a v cut covered tie able strings in a reverse half corset fashion. Even if it was her favourite shirt, it was a chore to put on since she was blessed with her mother genes of large breasts yet being a few cups smaller then hers. After that small struggle, she skipped changing her leggings since she remembered that she forgot to wash her other themed clothing this morning and sighed as she wanted to wear the patched black jeans to complete the look, “FELICIA!..YOU GOING TO BE LATE!”, Tamara yelled from the bottom of the stairs, unknowingly startling her own daughter.

“DON’T DO THAT!”, Felicia shouted downstairs as she now appeared in her mother view at the top of the stairs as Tamara leaned on the stairs banister, “Just telling the fact that you are going to be late Pup”, Felicia rolled her eyes as she heard that nickname as she started to walk down which her mother just looked at her daughter, Tamara wanted to say something about her daughter choice of top but raised her hands in a way saying it was her choice to wear it and smiled even though she wanted to have her daughter wear something more covering and not to give the wrong idea to anyone but again it was Felicia own decision, “Okay, be safe and I make a cup of tea for both of us when you get back”, Tamara offered her arms open for Felicia to give her a hug but Felicia just nodded when she opened the door, “Yeah mom good idea… See you later”. Waving her mom goodbye as she walked out the house and down the street with her head down as her mother watched her walking away.

Felicia workplace was not too far off where she lived since it was located inbetween the shopping and resident district, yet it tells itself apart with it mixed aspects of modern and some historical buildings. As she approached her workplace, a newly build small shop that looked like it belonged in a horror film, she looked at two people waving at her and one of them, a male who dressed up in a mix of the classic green day clothes, “Hey Countess, your nearly late as usually”, Just hearing the nickname Countess just caused her to groan, she rather being called Pup by her own mother than being called that since she didn’t look close like a vampire, but it was the theme of the shop that set the final touches for the employees, “Can you stop calling me that. I don’t look like one George and don’t even dare grin Medusa”, she pointed at the 7ft Brooklyn woman that stood next to them both, she raised her hands up in an innocent protest before George pulled the shop keys from around his neck and unlocked the door where the trio entered the building and got their positions ready for their shift at the shop.

Felicia leaned on the till with her bust on the table as she stared at the clock with labels and seen that George added a new label called Graveyard shift and it showed as there was not a single customer browsing the shop, not even a family member of the trio working there just popping in to see how they going. It nearly an hour since Felicia checked the clock before she slowly dozed off from bored before a cup of drinkable redish orangeish liquid was offered to her by Medusa who somehow appeared out of no-where, “Errr… okay?”, The Wolfgal pointed at the cup as she looked up to the 7ft Brooklyn who let out a New Yorker style chuckle, “Ah it just Pumpkin flavour Coffee, Nothing to worry about… thought that the last packet, enjoy it”, she watched Felicia giving her a smile and made her way back to where she come from while the Wolfgal just stared at the cup with a sour expression on her face sinc she can’t stand coffee, not even the flavouring kind too. “Urggg..”her body shiver from just looking at it and soon just nudging it away from her with her right index finger.

Five hours have passed and the store just manage to attracted only a small handful of customers which somehow bugged Felicia to the point of annoyance, both physically and mentally. She soon started to go back into her dream world once more when she caught George in the corner of her eye as he walked up to her even though she pretend he wasn’t, “Felicia, I know this is a bad time to ask but how is your hot mom doing lately?”. The Wolfgal shot out of her quick dreamy daze and her eyes shot towards George when he mentioned her mother, even it was a nice thing, she didn’t want to hear that at work nor from him of all people. “Shut.. Up!”, Just speaking two words and how her annoyed tone of voice, she hoped that he would literally but he didn’t and her eyes narrowed as he begun to talking once more only a few times which also brought the attention of Medusa who just this time walked up behind George which made him look smaller than he is. How the 7ft Brooklyn looked down at Felicia and seen how she was getting more and more irritated at George poor topic of choice and tapped his shoulder.

The owner of the store brushed off Medusa hand, “Not now, I need to tell about how your mom came to this store when you was ill two weeks ago”, Felicia could mentally heard a disk stopped dead in her mind as George blurted it out, “WHAT?”, she yelled out as she nearly lean over the till counter to try and grab George but he was slightly out of reach, “She only came in to tell us why you were ill that is all… RIGHT George”, Medusa looked down at George while sounding like she was siding with Felicia on the topic, “Hmm yeah.. that, anyway I see how you got her..”, “Don’t even dare say it George”, Felica quickly interrupted him while Medusa held his shoulders, he seen how he got two ladies at both front and back of him, “Please George, respect Felicia wishes”, Medusa asked while again patted the store owner shoulders before walking away from the convention, “Ahh fine, what I was about to say was a compellent anyway Felicia, you didn’t have to overact”. The Wolfgal scoff at him as she lean back from over the till, “Pfftt.. whatever you say”.

An hour just passed and Felicia groaned from pure boredom as she spoke aloud, “Ahhhh Why is it so quiet…. I’m dying of boredom here”, Lucky the store was void of customers at that point and only Medusa was the only one to hear her and rolled her eyes before going back into reading her book and the store when quiet with only the clock ticking grabbing Felicia attention once again and huffed in surprize that the time passed that quickly, “Heh, The graveyard shift is over for today”, she muttered to herself as she quickly emptied the cash till and run over to Medusa with the money bag, “Don’t tell George that I’m off, I just need to leave and recover my mentality from today”, As she rushed to the door, she waved Medusa goodbye before the 7ft Brooklyn born could react, she was soon on her way, lucky it was a short walk which was slowly getting dragged out as Felica stopped to grab her phone from her bust and seen that George has both tried to call and text her before she retuned some texts of her own back before trying to gain some lost ground.

Felicia managed to make her way back home after a few unneeded text stops all caused by George. She wondered what wrong with him but as she looked at her home, she noticed that only two upstairs lights were on, “I’m not that late am I?”, she pulled her phone out to see the time and another text from George, “Ahh bugger off”, she clicked her phone off before climbing up the only two steps and opened the front door, “MOM?”, she called out as she walked into the hallway filled in darkness other than the light from the stairs which helps in some way before Felicia flicked the hallway light on, “MOOOOOOM?”, she shouted this time in hoping that her mother would reply or something but no answer to which Felicia soon realized that she could hear a faint sound of music playing from upstairs, the Wolfgal rolled her eyes as she had to walk up the stairs just to see where her own mother was at. “She acts more like a child sometimes, Geez”, Felicia thought to herself when she got to the top and looked around to see that even the most of the doors were closed other than her mom and the bathroom rooms were on to where she saw a shadow move pass behind her mom room which the music sound like it gotten louder.

With the music blaring out, it was easy for Felicia to creep over to her mother room door and silently push the door open to see her mom dancing or nearly looking like she was headbanging to music that didn’t sound like her normal songs she have on. How she watched her mother dance to music which Felicia soon recognized as metal looked odd yet seeing her mom enjoying the moment, she felt that it was good to her smile and not look like she was somehow depressed. “AHHHhhhH”, Tamara screamed while holding her chest after turning around to see her daughter there, even her scream scared Felicia as she held the doorframe. Tamara rushed over to her speaker and muted the music, making the whole house went deadly silent as she nervously and embarrassingly chuckled to her daughter and hoped she embarrassed her own daughter due to her dancing, “Hi Pup, errr How was work?”, she tried to change the topic and odd moment between them thought Felicia head her head with a small smile to her mom, “It was alright Mom, just slow but I want to know was what was that?”, The wolfgal pointed with her thumb to her mother speaker.

The Wolfgal mother looked at her own speaker and nervously scratched her neck, “Just some metal bands I used to listen to years back… wow, I sound old heh”, Felicia rolled her eyes since she watched her mother walked over the small cupboard with the speaker was housed and pulled her phone from behind it, “Sorry about that Pup, Just need to do something abit different tonight or else you would of seen me asleep on the sofa again”, she motioned Felicia to move nicely from her doorway but Felicia just stood there, “What?”, her mother spoke as she wanted to leave her own bedroom but her daughter denying nodding her head to her mom’s speaker, “C’mon Mom, tell me and I let us both leave, it odd to see you dance to that kind of music since I know you prefer those other bands”. Felicia smiled as she waited for her mom to reply to her question on a simple thing, “I did, I just wanted to do something more active”, Tamara tried to go around the question but seeing her daughter reaction, she sighed as she both wanted to leave her own room and two, keep the deal of a cup of tea earlier on.

“Come on, tell me Mom”, Felicia asked after her own mother repeated asked her to move nicely before sighing in annoyance and then in a monotone voice as Tamara replied to her daughter question which wasted both of their time indeed, “Fine, I just tell that one band is called Rammstein, another one is called Linkin Park and lastly a Norwegian Singer that does metal covers of other genres. There Pup…. Please can I leave my own bedroom”, Tamara sighed after answering and hoped it was enough to which her daughter lowered her arm and took a step back as she slowly went into an odd mood with her mother, “Geez Mom, I was only asking, didn’t have to reply like that”, Before even Tamara could react, Felicia walked away from her and into her own room while at the same time, Tamara looked at her phone before wondering how her daughter can click from emotion to emotion on a blink of a eye from that before she herself walked out of her room and downstairs towards the kitchen and well sat be herself with just whatever she can make or grab from the fridge as her only form of company.

With metal music playing of her own, Felicia spent the next half hour sitting on her bed, still clothed as she fling her thumb up and down on her phone, looking at what is going on with the world and saw her mother business making the news once again as it shows on the picture that it build another diner in Canada yet Felicia quickly scroll passed as she know that her mother doesn’t own the diner itself anymore, just the name sake and the old menus. “That damm Edward”, she muttered to herself as she kept on scrolling on her phone before turning it off completely after seeing useless news after useless news. Leaning back on her bed, Felicia sighed to what she planning to do for the rest of her day to her realization that it was slowly becoming late when she heard her mom downstairs moving about and wondered if she knows about it so after anear hesitance of not wanting to move, she went since she remembered that there might be a cup of tea ready for her.

The wolfgal slowly walked downstairs before rushing the last two steps as she made a quick turn into the living room where she saw her mother furiously tapping her the TV remote with some tightness that the plastic buttons were making creaking sounds, “Mom?”, Felicia quietly called out since she might guessed that she too has seen the news too. Tamara didn’t hear her daughter voice as she flicked every channel on the TV before nearly breaking the remote as she turned the TV off thought she soon had her hand on her bump as Felicia walked into the living room when she heard her mom breathing heavily. “You seen it haven’t you Mom?”, she asked as she neared herself towards her mom and sat next to her, seeing that she trying her best to not to break down in front of her, “Yep, I did.. just seeing the name, it feels like a shell to me yet I want it back to what it was”, How her mother looks so pale and not herself after just that, Felicia slowly moved her arm around her to try comfort her while she was in that fragile state, a rare sight that she never seen her own mother in.

The Living room quickly fell in an eerie tone of silence after they before Tamara wiped her eyes of any tears and tried to change the topic for whatever good state they need yet it was still on her mind but still, she tried to keep going since she had a little mouth to feed in a couple of months and one mouth that will get herself into trouble if she don’t change her tone of attitude but then thinking of the little mouth, she slowly started to smile from the fact as she tried to tell Felicia it. “Hmm by the way, this little one seems to like metal as much as we do.. More on that Norwegian cover singer then my other bands”, Felicia rolled her eyes over as she muttered, “Better than Depeche Mode”, The change of her mother expression told a thousand words towards Felicia yet she stood by them as they slowly bicker between them just on that topic alone but soon the playful bicker and laughter from Tamara soon slowly changed back into depression as she soon broke down again and this time, Felicia fully wrapped her hands around her mom in her best attempts to comfort her, “What should we do Mom?, she spoke softly to her and soon heard her mother whispered back, “I don’t know”.