"You're kidding me right? I mean, not me, not now!" Theresa said in a panicked voice. "It just can't be!!" Theresa said, still sounding worried.
"Yes my little Theresa; I don't want to upset you..."Pilar said in a concerned voice.
"No, mama, no! This just can't be!" Theresa sobbed.
"Calm down, my little baby." Pilar said as she grasped her daughter and pulled her close to her chest and rocked her daughter back and forth, running her hand through her daughters hair.
"Mama?"
"Yes little one?" Pilar said in a calm voice.
"Am I going to die?"
No, no. Of corse not my little baby. All you have to do is have that simple little surgery, that's all." Pilar said trying to stay calm.
"NO! Don't lie to me, mama! They are going to cut into my flesh, and mend my insides! And your saying that is simple!" Theresa yelled at her mother. "That is n..."
Theresa would have continued to yell at her, except she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Come in." Pilar said.
Dr. Russell walked through the door with her hands behind her back holding something. "You know Theresa, you should keep calm. I heard you yelling all the way down the hall." Dr. Russell lectured.
"What is that behind your back?" Theresa questioned.
"Its something I want you to put on."
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"I am so sorry. Its just a reaction from us being enemies for so long." Kay said in an apologetically tone of voice.
"That's ok. I understand. "Charity said in her usual happy cheery fluffy voice.
"Charity!" Eve yelled to get Charity's attention. "The surgery?"
"Oh, yes, sorry, right on it." Charity said as she sped off into the operation room.
2 hours later...
Charity walks into the waiting room. "How's my little Emily?" Kay said as she shot out of her chair. "Well, I've got some bad news..."