Rp with X

Infernal: Well you look differnt. Cosplaying as The Pyro? *slight chuckle then emotionless with a hint of anger and sadness*

X: what?

Infernal: I cannot believe what I'm about to say but. I'm worried for the war.

X: you shouldn't be, you've got me, scar and that weird creepy dude

Corrie: "Yo."

X: *breakdancing* what

Amber: …

X: you have other options, you don't need to parent them

Amber: …like what

X: I dunno, Adoption, Uhh, I can't think of anything else I'm too dull minded

Amber: …

X: still, you won't have to kill a child

Amber: …i want him to go through as much pain as possible. And to do that, I have to kill it, right in front of him.

X: so you'd kill an innocent child for revenge

Amber: its HIS child.

X: so what, it literally didn't do anything

Amber: …

…see, this is why I cannot be a mother… I love kids, yet I'm trying to plot to kill my own…

X: just please, dont

Amber: …

X: I've got to go now

X: did I?

Amber: f**king- yes. You're literally proving my point.

X: I have shitty memory okay

Amber: whatever…

X: still, it's not gonna help anyone

Amber: its not gonna hurt anyone either

X: It. Will

Amber: …fine. Have it your way.

X: it's for the sake of everyone who cares for you

Amber: whatever…

X: but you do

Amber: I don't care about my own, its his that shouldn't exist.

X: well I don't think you should kill a child

Amber: …

X: nobody's got to know

Amber: …even if I don't kill it, I wouldn't be fit to be its mother…

X: well there's still other people

Amber: …what do you mean?

,(I meant options but for some reason my auto response was being weird)

(okay, but Amber still says that)

X: I'm sorry

Amber: *cries* why do I even bother filling my lungs…

X: because you're an important part of people's lives

Amber: *still crying* nothing will change if I'm truly gone… someone else much better than me will take my place…

X: that's where you're wrong

Amber: how!? How am I wrong?!? HOW DO YOU KNOW IM WRONG!?!

X: you know that people care about you, and you know things would get worse if you killed yourself, your thoughts wre blocking it off because you think you don't deserve to live. You. Are. Wrong. And who's to say that you would know what would happen, your negative thoughts are clouding the bad things that'll happen

Amber: how about when I died the first time. Everyone went on as normal.

X: I didn't even know that you died... probably because I didn't meet you yet

Amber: oh no you met me before that. Did you not notice that I suddenly changed one day??

X: *pats her on the back* it's okay

Amber: I don't know what to do… all he’s done is make my life worse… *crying*

X: I'll make sure he doesn't do anything else to you

Amber: …okay…

X: at least you can look forward to raising a child

Amber: …im not…

X: why not?

Amber: …all I'll see is him…

…If he DARES to come back after it's born… ill kill it in front of him…

X: you probably shouldn't...

Amber: HE DOESN'T DESERVE A BLOODLINE.

X: I heard...

Amber: …

X: I'm sorry

Amber: its okay…

X: I hate him too

Amber: …how am I gonna leave him…

X: You should definitely leave him but I don't know how, maybe just straight up

Amber: I've tried that… but I couldn't help but let him come back…

X: yeah but if it just makes things worse...

Amber: … *starts to cry*