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Trixie's ex-father leaves the room, taking a final glimpse back at his tearful daughter, a tinge of conflict and sorrow in his eyes quickly covered up by determined conviction, she leaves the room letting the door almost latch behind him followed by the sound of his own bedroom door closing.. not even a slam just a latching shut.

The two girls are left there alone on the floor nearly naked and wrapped in sheets in the darkened room, almost right on cue the rain starts to pitter patter on the window emerging out of the cloudy grey evening. Tears on their cheeks in various stage of drying. Trixie doesn't know what else to do but obey her father, perhaps the back of her mind thinking he'll come around if she doesn't upset him further. "I- sniff.. I-I'll be right back Di.. just.. sniffle.. wait here okay?" Trixie painfully says as she gets to her feet, pulls the only duffel-bag she owns out of the closet and tries to pack as many of her things as she can.. even then only being able to take a fraction of the total things she has. A few pairs of clothes, a few mementos, and self-care products.

Trixie returns to Delilah and kneels close to her, wiping her freckled wet face with her tires. "Okay.. sniff.. O-Okay, it's okay.. huff.. Di come on we'll just go somewhere to wait everything out ya know? W-We can just wait it out together and.. Di? Please?..." Trixie gets to her tires petting Delilah's arm wanting her to go with her.. Delilah sits there shivering, partly from the lack of clothes, a majority from fear and shock, she can't look Trixie in the eye and Trixie can tell she cant.. "No.. just.. JUST.. huffle" Delilah painfully speaks, looking away even more from Trixie. "We-.. I.. I shouldn't have done this... we're sinners Trix.. I- I was stupid..." Tears well back up in her eyes preparing to re-soak her cheeks "I CAN'T. Trixie I'm sorry I just.. I won't leave everything I know to- .. I'm sorry." she winces painfully "Just go.. Please.. I- I can't- Please just leave.."

So it was, Delilah, decided to stay behind and face the congregation, and the scorn of her family. Maybe hoping she would be be spared what happened to Trixie. What happened to her is a mystery to Trixie as thus far this was the last time she ever saw her...

Trixie didn't say a word, her lip quivering and her heart breaking. As much of a betrayal as it felt, the shame she felt in herself for hurting someone she loved felt worse.. in a conflicted way she understood. But it didn't make it any easier, she held back crying out loud as she picked up her things and left the bedroom. Taking one last glance at the illuminated space under her father's closed door, maybe hoping some ex machina would occur and he'd come out and say he changed his mind.. but that didn't happen.

She walked out the front door, immediately getting soaked in the now heavy rain but with how shit she already felt it hardly even mattered. It only felt fitting. Out she walked, barely legal and forced out into an uncaring world to fend for herself..