TW:: Dead dove, mentioned bortion, author cant write, author is to lazy to write all the triggers
Edit from A**** : to all those bastards ( im looking at you anon who called Host an idiot for it not being medicialy correct, Hope you will rot alive <3) who say that its bad fic. Just consider that we are on a fucking space ship, how do you expect everything to be logicial?
If anyone wants to criticize it please stop using anon feature and say what you want to say to our face.
"you know what is best about being a doctor ?"
Its voice bounced off the walls of womens bathroom on the rescue ship. It placed bottle of tiny green pills on the bathroom counter.
"that i always can get any meds i want" it disapear in the cabin as anya finaly looked up from the cold files of the room. What Jimmy did was absolutely disgusting and everybody hope he will went to hell but what he did unfortunately left the mark. Litelary. She couldnt have his child but it was to late. She was after termination date. She needed to carry it to full term, no clinic would help her with that. She didn't deserve that.
"What is that for?" Her voice still cracking from when she cried just moments ago.
"take at least 5 and it should solve the problem" Voice echoed from cabin where doctor was. Why it was in womens bathroom? Anya just saw it go to the mens few hours ago. "You know... Its not exacly for it but it have component that is used in after fucking pills so you wont get pregnant. It kills the embryo of the fetus as far as i know" Cigarette smoke coming from the cabin.
Anya slowly got up from cold floor and hot herself to the sink. Small transparent bottle without label. Handful of pills inside. She looked im way to the cabins. One of them open, the one where doctor was and one that smoke was coming from. She slowly open the bottle and pour out few pills. More that 5 but who cares about counting. She close the bottle and quickly got pills on her mouth. Sweet and little salty flavor. She swallowed them and then looked at the mirror.
Her hair disheveled, her face covered in dried tears. After rescue team for them from the ship no one had time to even sit and rest for few minutes not talking about showering. She slowly washed her face and dried it with edges of her sleeve. She didn't fucking derserve that.
How the fuck doctor is now standing by her side and washing its hands? It teleports or what? Quick swipe hiding pills back into its medical coat and it leaving the room.
"Agency wants you for interrogation in 10. Oh and Jimmy will taken for parts after the process. At least he will be useful for something. Sick bastard"
Tuptuptup of doctors feet bounced of the walls of long hall when Anya finaly got herself together. Few seconds later she felt warm between her legs. Oh. Pills started working. She panicked and run to the cabin. Baby garbage started.
"So you say Jimmy might be responsible for the crash?"
"Yes. I seen panic on Curlys eyes everytime Jimmy was mentioned. It was definitly Jimmy who is responsible for all of that"
Signing all the papers. Middle age woman from the agency close her folder.
"You will be given room in the sleeping quarters and security outside. Untill everything will be settled you will be let free and under Witness Protection Program. Whole proces will be out but your identities wont. Pills will be in your system for at least 3 days. You cant take any painkillers untill then. We want you here alive for the process."
Did doctor told woman about Tiny green pills ?
