“Yhellow It’s Me.”
Rebekkah run her fingers through her hair stressed as Dallas approached. Accepting the new that her daughter was here but, “Admitted?” She questioned as Dallas then explained. Rebekkah placed her hand on her forehead, “She’s Unbelievable!” She said disappointed and low-key blamed Walter for this. “Of course he is, Nick always let’s her drink and he joins in on it.” Rebkkah was so angry at her daughter, “You know what she’s going to have to be strong enough for once I’m tired of this it’s time for her to grow up before something awful happens.” Rebekkah marched into Bekka’s room. “Get out.” She said to Nick. Stepping closer to Bekka’s bed she grips Bekka’s chin making her look at her. “Listen to me Rebekka, your son is in a diabetic coma. Gadget diabetes were not being properly managed and this is the result.”
Bekka looked her mother, “No, no you’re lying to me! I wanna see my kids.” Bekka said sitting up trying to get out of bed but Dallas had to help keep her there. “Your son’s need you right now especially Gadget but you can’t be there for them because you aren’t even here for yourself.” Rebekkah said and shamed Bekka in a way.
Bekka cries but what was knew it had been her permanent look since Dimitri died and no one was phased by it much anymore. “What did you do to him Dani!?” Bekka asked angry at her friend refusing to believe her mother because she always tried to put the blame on her.
“What the fuck did I do?! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?! This is about what the fuck you didn’t do! I wake the fuck up and you left me with ya boy’s and didn’t fuckin care to tell me one has diabetes and even if ya did you think I fuckin know how’da handle that shit?! Naw BB you’re a fuckin woman your their mud’a this is on you don’t be trippin on me cuz I didn’t do shit!”
