103/104 38: A Mother/Daughter Confrontation.
Meanwhile, back at Stacy's apartment, the young blond was in her room, peeling back the covers of her bed, getting ready to turn in for the night.
"What a witch! Where the world does she get off?! Coming into my place and telling me what to do! Telling me to abandon my child? She has no right. She's just trying to ruin my life so she can steal everything away from me again! Well, you know what, she's not! She's not getting Rex back!" Said Stacy while peeling back the covered of her bed.
Just then, there was knocking at the front door.
"Coming!" Said Stacy. She exited the bedroom and walked down the hall as the knocking continued. The 33 year old blond entered into the livingroom and walked up to the door and unlocked it and opened it, revealing Helena HeLL standing on the other side. "Mother."
"Hello, Stacy. Long time, no see." Said Helena before entering the apartment and closing the door behind her and walking past her daughter.
"What are you doing here? What do you want?" Stacy asked.
"That's the first thing out of your mouth? Not 'how ya doin', Mom?" Said Helena, turning to face Stacy.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were locked away in an asylum for 52 years. How did you get out?" Said Stacy.
"You can thank mayor Xehanort for that. I had to see you. I needed to tell you that i know why you never wanted to see me when you were in prison...and i know why you want nothing to do with me anymore. And it's...it's alright." Said Helena.
"I think it's not alright." Said Stacy.
"I love you. I just...I've always shown it in all the wrong ways...and i never should have tried to make you marry Richard Scolex...Just like i never should have cut you out of my life all those years ago. I'm so sorry. When you got sent away for 49 years...it all changed." Said Helena.
"You and Daddy cut me out of your lives. You abandoned me." Said Stacy.
"Temporarily...so you could see what Rex really thinks of you." Said Helena.
"Cruella made me help her steal 104 Dalmatians from the state of Texas by blackmailing me with the truth about Jason being Rex's son." Said Stacy.
"I didn't want you to reject me...the way...the way..."
"The way you and Daddy did me in (2009) when Rex and i came to visit? You wanted me broken." Stacy said, cutting Helena off.
"Receptive." Said Helena.
"You are the most manipulative. No. I won't even argue." Said Stacy before opening the front door and holding it open. "Get out of my house."
"But i came to reconcile with you. I wanted to spend time with you and get to know my grandson, Tommy." Said Helena.
"I don't care. You can take your reconciliations and get out of dodge...'cause I never wanna see you again." Said Stacy.
"I was hoping that you would let us start over." Said Helena.
"I don't see that happening, Mother. Now get out. I want you out of my life." Said Stacy.
"Oh, you don't mean that, Stacy." Said Helena.
"Oh, yes i do. I don't wanna think about you! I don't wanna talk about you! And i don't wanna hear about you! From this moment on, you don't even EXIST! Now go!" Said Stacy.
"Okay...i'll go." Said Helena before walking out of the apartment through the front door. "But i'll never stop loving you. Goodbye."
"Goodbye and good riddance." Said Stacy before slamming the door in Helena's face.
Outside the apartment, a saddened Helena walked away from the door and went over to her repaired purple and black Panther Deville car. She got inside and closed the door and started the car, turning on the bright headlights. She then backed the car up out of it's parking space and sped off of the property and into the street.
Back inside the apartment, Stacy leaned up against the door and sunk down to the floor and began to think about that paticular day when she and Rex and gone to see her parents.
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Los Angeles
June 1'st, (2009)
In the city of Los Angeles, June 1'st, (2009), 19 year old Stacy HeLL and 20 year old Rex Bryson were sitting at the table dinner table with her parents, Helena and Warren. They were inside her parents' big mansion, having dinner. College had just closed for the summer, so Stacy decided to come home and visit with her family and introduce Rex to them.
"Well, Mrs. HeLL...i guess now is a good time for me to let you know that i asked your daughter to be my girlfriend." Said Rex.
Stacy smiled. "He's asked me when we were in college. He got down on both of his knees and told me he couldn't live without me."
"Stacy...you're going to be this boy's girlfriend. He disrespects our home...and your father." Said Helena.
Warren: "Helena..."
"Shut up, Warren." Said Helena, cutting her husband off.
"Mother, he's very comical. He's just trying to make us laugh. He's a really good guy. He even has a really good job." Said Stacy.
"Yeah, it's true, i do." Said Rex.
"Oh, really? And just what is it that you do...that allows Stacy to indulge in such...splender?" Helena asked.
"I'm a Private Investigator." Said Rex.
"A Private Investigator? Is he having me on?" Helena asked.
"Oh, no, he's really good at it actually. And it's an exciting job." Said Stacy.
"Those horrible, nosey people that stick their nose into other peoples' business? Someone has to go to college to become one? What a senseless thing to do with your life." Said Helena.
"Oh, did Stacy tell you the news?" Rex asked.
Helena formed a wide grin on her face.
"We're going to move into an apartment together when we finish college." Said Rex.
Helena's wide grin slowly faded into a frown. "Is this true?"
"Yes. But we won't be living under the same roof. Rex is gonna stay in his apartment and i'm gonna stay in mine." Said Stacy.
"Oh, you poor thing, i'm so sorry." Said Helena.
"We're very excited, Mother." Said Stacy.
"You can't be serious." Said Helena.
"She is." Said Rex sternly.
"Well...what can i say? Accidents will happen." Said Helena.
"Helena..."
"Silence!" Said Helena, once again, cutting Warren off. She then turned her attention back to Stacy. "Child, i think enough of you to introduce you to millionaires, billionaires and rich doctors. No, not you. You wanna fool around with this street rat!"
"Helena!" Warren gasped.
"Hold your tongue!" Said Helena, cutting Warren short yet again.
"Oh, Mrs. HeLL, i've probably called some people...a street rat from time to time, but...i don't let it get me down." Said Rex.
"Stacy...think more of yourself. I know you're worried about getting older...and who's gonna marry you...but get older, not desperate." Said Helena.
"Desperate? I'm doing a whole lot better than you ever did...'MOTHER.' You know, just keeping a guy is a whole lot better than you ever did." Said Stacy.
"Ladies, please, i think..."
"No, no, no, no, no, Warren. Let her get her attention. Seems like she doesn't have much else." Said Helena, cutting her husband short.
Warren: "Maybe this is a conversation..."
"Me getting a good guy is not about me...it's about you. It's not my fault she got kicked out of college at 16, and still trying to convince folks that she's the perfect mother who raised 'a good girl.' You always said that if you had three daughters, one of them would follow behind you, and be your little clone. Maybe she would get lucky and be a rich man's wife. Your third daughter would be a rich doctor...and i'm just suppose to marry one? Funny thing is...maybe i could've snagged one if you sent me to school, like other parents do their kids. But instead i was at home...taking care of the house...while you laid up in your own misery." Said Stacy.
"Stacy...if you're gonna tell my tragic story...GIVE ME THE HONOR OF GETTING IT CORRECT! Yeah. I've been a bad mother to a few times, sure. I've had my moments. But you NEVER, EVER...ever see me laying in my own misery." Said Helena.
"Whatever you say, Mother. But the fact is...i was desperate back then. But right now i'm just trying to get myself out of L.A. and get myself an apartment and have a room of my own." Said Stacy.
"Well...we better go. Uh, Mrs. HeLL...thanks for what looked like could've been a great dinner." Said Rex.
Stacy and Rex then got up from the table and proceeded to exit the diningroom.
"STACY!" Helena yelled, causing her daughter and Rex to stop in their tracks and turn to face her. "If you leave my house...there's no coming back. Not this time."
"You don't mean that." Said Stacy.
"Yes i do. I don't wanna think about you...i don't wanna talk about you...and i don't wanna hear about you. From now on...you don't exist. Now go!" Said Helena.
With all of that said and done...Rex and Stacy left out of the kitchen to pack their things and leave the mansion...forever.
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Back in the present, 33 year old Stacy remained sunk down to the floor as she continued to think about that awful day she had been disowned by her mother. The blond then rapped her arms around her legs and looked up at the ceiling with sadness in her eyes.
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