Here me out:
Addley Koffin would be the type to get attached to a pregnant victim. And just here me out on it—
You and all your friends getting locked up in the basement of their home. You, getting snappy just ONCE because of your pregnancy hormones which results in addley snapping at you and pinning a gun to your chin; backed up into a wall.
You begged, babbling out a spew of apologies as you held your stomach instinctively which causes his eyes to flicker down and understand what’s really going on.
Bro backs off, immediately. I mean— what would MAMA THINK? Hm? If he not only put his hands on a WOMAN but a PREGNANT WOMAN.
Would usher you to the closest couch or seat available, waving his gun around telling people to fuckin’ move, pregnant lady comin’ through.
But to keep it realistic, addley would be attached to you because of his major mommy issues and deep attachment to his own mother. He was raised to respect — MOTHERS— if anything. Because it was said on the news, that addley was also accused of rape of a young victim.
And with just how he treats the other victims in general throughout the movie. but I feel like if he was faced by a pregnant woman.. well.
How the turn tables.
He’s still a pervert. Eyeing your leaking breasts like they were a waterfall sent from the gods and he was a scorched man from the dessert.
Cue to him licking his lips.
His eyes would be blown out as he thought of all the ways he could fuck you against any surface and still be careful with the baby in mind. How badly he just wanted to drink from your breasts and taste the milky dialect of your pregnant body.
Coming up from behind you, just to hold you and have his hands on your stomach. All. The. Time. He was such pervert.
Showing you off to momma, gloating about how nice he was to you. And how pregnant you are, and that’s why he was so nice to you.
Don’t expect him to change, he’s still seeking validation, especially from his mother.
This man would be so protective over you and because of this— he’d snap at his little brother, telling him to stop eyeing you because one, you were his and so was that baby.
But 2, just also telling him to have some, fuckin’ respect and to stop actin lika’ goddamn perverted sonuvabitch
Dosent matter if you had a husband or a boyfriend— because now you don’t. As soon as addley swoons you into allowing him to place his hands on your stomach just to feel that baby kick, he’s in.
It’s over, he’s decided. It’s his baby.
Neither you or the baby knows it yet but addley already upstairs talking to mama about bringing y’all along. Almost talking about you as if you were some pet at the pet store.
“But mama, I—I-I’ll protect her! N’ uh, I’ll—uh, I’ll get her food?”
“I’ll make sure tha’ baby has a good Lif— you- you— you, always said you wanted grandchildren, right? ‘Ere’s your chance.”
