𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿/𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

abortion - eo

ELIZABETH OLSEN

WARNINGS!!
slight domestic violence, i think, and mentions of abortion

DISCLAIMER!!
this is completely fiction!

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you and scarlett were staying with your sister for a little bit while your shared house got renovated. you and your wife were sharing the guest room

scarlett was on set at the minute meaning you were just sat on the sofa. elizabeth and robert were upstairs somewhere and your nephew, jacob was at school

you were enjoying the peace and quiet.. well that was until your sister, lizzie, came stomping down the stairs

"I'M NOT READY FOR ANOTHER ONE, ROBBIE" she screamed whilst she struggled to get her coat and shoes on

"IT'S NOT JUST YOU'RE DECISION, ELIZABETH!" her husband followed suit and grabbed her wrist. you weren't having that, you could she how tight his grip was just from how his fingers were turning white

you stood up from the sofa/couch quickly and placed yourself in front of the couple "robert let go of her wrist, now!" you calmly but sternly warned the man but he didn't listen. you could see how lizzie tried to pull away "robbie, please let me go" she whispered

"i'm going to give you three seconds and if you don't let my sister go i'm going to call scream blue murder and call the goddamn police" furrowing his brows he was quick to let go and step back, obviously not wanting the police to get involved

"i have a right to stop you, lizzie" he warned but his warning went to deaf ears, lizzie was focussed on making sure she had everything in her purse and leaving

as she was heading out the front door robbie went to try and grab her again but you used your body as a barrier and followed right behind lizzie

you were in your pajamas and some slippers but you couldn't care less

the brunette was practically running to her car, you had to jog to keep up "lizard, slow down, please" she hastily got into the driver's seat so, naturally, you placed yourself in the passenger side

she placed her forehead on the steering wheel and sniffled. she was evidently crying "hey, hey talk to me" you begged as you rubbed her back, trying to bring her just a little bit of comfort

but you got no response. racking your brain you thought you would climb into the back seat, with some shuffling you managed to do so. altered by your movements lizzie looked up to find you sitting in the middle, backseat with your arms open, beckoning her to cuddle with you

once the both you got comfortable she broke down, tears dampening your pajama top "shh, liz, breathe" you cooed

it took around ten minutes of you whispering sweet confirmations into her ear for her calm down and speak up

her voice was raspy from the crying "i- i'm getting an abortion"

your eyes widened at the new information but then started o nod your head at her decision. you didn't need a reason, it was her decision

"if you don't want the child then you don't have to, okay?" you told her truthfully, she responded with firm nod. you may have been the younger one but you always had a knack at calmer your sister down

as her sniffles died down you brushed some fallen hair back behind her ear

"once you've calmed down and i've changed out of my pj's we can get everything sorted"

robbie didn't even leave the house. he knew that he couldn't make lizzie carry a child she didn't want to

her body, her choice

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sorry if this was rubbish and rushed. angst, for some funny reason is not my thing