To abort, or to not abort?

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When she found out she was pregnant, she wanted to scream. Not in excitement, not with the energy of a woman who had just accomplished a planned pregnancy, but with fear.
In case it wasn't obvious already, this wasn't planned. She wanted to get rid of it. She wanted 'it' out of her body.
If she didn't get an abortion right this second she was going to an underground boxing ring, book an illegal boxing match, and hope with all her fucking might that they aimed for her stomach.

"How..? How did you..? With-With who?" Her friend's brain, Manny's brain, was still rebooting from the given news, "Y-You-You had sex?"

"Yes I had sex, Manny," she exploded on her best friend, unable to comprehend that a literal child was growing in her stomach.

Her child.

"That's what a fucking pregnancy test is for! What? You think I'm just taking one of these things for shits and giggles? Like, 'oh, haha, let's take a pregnancy test because I'm a virgin and of course it's gonna test negative because I've never fucked before ever!!!'"

"Sh-Shit, Anna!" Another best friend, Hu (That's his name, yes), tried to calm her down by raising his hands defensively, "You need to chill out!"

That was obviously the wrong thing to say, and he figured that out when the fire in her eyes, which turned into a metaphorical blue, stared him down.

"Chill out?" She asked calmly. "Chill. Out?"

"Oh fuck," Jene pressed her back against the couch, sinking into it as her sister loomed over the guys like a mother scolding her children. "You fucked up, Hu."

"HOW CAN I FUCKING 'CHILL OUT?' HUH, HU?!?! TELL ME-FUCKING TELL ME-TO CHILL OUT WHEN YOU HAVE A LITERAL FUCKING FETUS GROWING IN YOUR FUCKING STOMACH! BECAUSE I CAN'T SEE HOW YOU HAVE ANY JURISDICTION AT THIS MOMENT TO TELL ME TO 'CHILL OUT!'"

Hu squeaked when she grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and brought him down to her eye level. "Never. Say that. Again."

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