This is the eighth chapter of the third volume, where things are gonna get gutsy. Please enjoy and have fun! --KatDon
Chapter 8: Angel Caught Her Wings
Carla and Kira had dinner while having a good time. After dinner, Carla talked with Kira a little before wishing her goodbye and Kira left. When she got in; Carla sat in her dark office and drank her liquor, but enjoyed the silence. Carla sat in her office for the last few minutes when the lights flicked on; Carla turned and gasped—Bonnie, Kynan and Ipsita in her office. “Jeez, you scared me Mason!” Carla exclaimed. “Oh, I scared you? Me? Spineless Bonnie Jo Mason scared the crap out of her! Well, you alcoholic, foul mouthed, tough as nails, bitter bitch! I finally grew a backbone, I’m an angel that caught her wings, broke out of her cocoon! Whatcha gonna do about it now?!” Bonnie shouted. Kynan held her back, “Hey, take it easy! I think you had enough!” He said. “Should I kick you in the shin again? I’ll do it much harder you milk sop!” Bonnie screamed. “This isn’t a good time to do this!” Ipsita claimed. “Let me go, NOW!!!” Bonnie yelled. “Calm down, crazy!” Carla assured her. “GO TO HELL!!!” Bonnie exclaimed. Just then; Bonnie fell on her knees as she felt a twinge of pain from her wound and begin to pant for breath! Ipsita put her arms around her, “Easy, easy, I got you.” He said. “What’s wrong, is she OK?” Carla asked with concern in her voice. “Why do you care? P—pl—please, take me home.” Bonnie muttered. In the meantime; Bonnie breathed slowly, calm and collected. “Don’t get too overly excited or the wound will worsen, OK?” Minato said. Bonnie nodded, “OK.” She replied. Later; Bonnie went into the empty church and sat in the confession booth, she brought her knees up and hugged them to her chest. She was in that position before beseeching, “I hope you can hear me, I don’t get some people. Those who are religious and yet they’re holier than thou, they think their religion is better than others. And all those fanatics, how do you put up with them doing things like that? All those terrible things, those disgusting and defiling acts, do you forgive them? Would you allow them into your kingdom? Just in your name? And what about the judgmental types? Would you allow them into Heaven for those acts they caused? What would you do? It’s amazing how much tolerance you have to these kinds of people, I can’t speak for you, but what do you to these people? These sick, self righteous evil people? Tell me what do you do?” Just then; Bonnie buried her head in her arms and rocked a little. It was quiet until she heard a voice: “If they ask, God provides answer.” Bonnie gasped, head raised up and put her feet to the ground and her hands in her lap. Bonnie and Jose talked for a little bit when Rosalie came in to tell them with news that the Hellions had intrude the church so Bonnie and her gang confronted them but were almost overpowering when Rosalie managed to murder all the Hellions with anger, butchering those that got in her way! Bonnie and the gang were shocked, Jose calms Rosalie down and she begins to cry. Veruca sympathizes her with tears in her eyes, which was weird because she doesn’t know this girl…Does she? Nobody knows. While she slept; Bonnie had a dream where she became an ethereal being that glows black and dark blue with long dark hair and indigo cloak with a hood, with matching indigo ruffled ankle-boots with blackish-gray soles, with a leotard-like long-sleeved shirt that is bluish-black with cuffs at her wrists of the same blue of her cloak. On her cloak, she has a circular black/red jewel set in a gold plate that attaches the whole thing together. The jewel also sometimes has a raven head shape in the jewel. Around her waist she has a red and gold belt with the same jewels around it, while her legs are exposed. The belt ties at the back like a cord. Her hair and eyes are violet. She has a red gem that is outlined in black inlaid on her forehead and almost gray skin. Bonnie woke up and panted when she got a phone call from Veruca, who said: “Wanna hang out?” Later; Bonnie is wearing a black mesh short-sleeved T-shirt and black fishnet tights have an opaque black shredded top layer while Veruca wore a maroon-burgundy shirt-dress, beige trousers, a brown coat, a pair of over-the-knee taupe boots and a soft blush scarf and a braided leather belt. Just then; Bonnie heard the Moneta ring and answered it in private. “Screwed her yet?” Kynan asked. “I'm working on it.” Bonnie said. “Crazy!” Kynan retorted. “Blow me!” Bonnie snapped. “Call later?” Kynan asked. Bonnie nodded, “Sure.” She said while she hangs up. Veruca was saying this, “Burn them all. Let them crawl to you and beg to be graced by your presence. Let them tremble before your striking figure. You will cast them all down. Let them feel the pain the caused you. You shall rule the world! You will be the envy of all the nations! The weather is terrible. The sky is pouring. The wind is blowing strong. The sea is crashing. The compass needle is all over the place. The sea looks red. A surging sea of flames. It looks like the entrance to hell. PERFECT!!!!” Bonnie learns that Veruca is always seen wearing either leggings and a purple tank top. She would almost always wear a black leather jacket over her clothes, either cropped, full length, buttoned or with a zipper. Veruca was always seen in black high heeled booties, open-toed pumps, or tall, black boots. Veruca was also seen to wear a lot more jewelry such as chain bracelets in either silver or gold. She had a wardrobe of streamlined pants and leather vests. Snag her look by pairing a silky olive blouse with a trendy two-tone leather jacket. Dark brown jeans and knee-high boots add to the earthy color palette. However; Veruca abandons Bonnie, who went back to her gang, and she stalks Ipsita who couldn’t bring himself to kill a female Hellion! “Why did you take the chance to kill that bitch the other night?” Veruca demanded. “Same reason I'm not even thinking about it.” Ipsita said. Veruca stops him, “Hold it. I wanna help you.” She claimed. Ipsita didn’t want to trust her, “Go away. Look, I can't trust you. You ought to be smart enough to know that. I didn't shake the party up to get your attention, and I'm not heeling you to hook you. Your connections could help me, but the bad baggage they bring would make it zero sum game or even hurt me. I'm better off coming at it clean.” He said. “I wouldn't have to lead you in by the ha...” Veruca said, trying to take his hand but Ipsita stops her, shocking her. “I can't trust you! That Hellion was a sap. You weren't. You were with him, and so you were playing him. So you're a player. With you behind me I'd have to tie one eye up watching both your hands, and I can't spare it.” He said. Veruca smirks, “I have a part of you with me. You put your disease in me. It helps me. It makes me strong. Do you like the way I feel? I hate it when things don't go my way. It makes me so horny. I wanna SCREW!” She growled. “And I don't.” Ipsita remarked. Then, Hellions pounced Ipsita but Veruca killed them by repeatedly beat them with a baseball hat. When she was done; Veruca panted heavily as Ipsita stared at her in shock. “You amaze me.” Ipsita managed to say breathlessly. Veruca swung the bat playfully, “Eat me! It's okay for guys like you to court to screw everyone. But when I do it, I get dumped for innocent little twits like those bastards. God forbid, I exude confidence and enjoy it. Do you think I relish the fact that I have to act like The Angel of the House 24/7 so I can be considered a lady? I'm the Modern Day effing Delilah of Cripple Creek, and sometimes I want to die alone. So there's your treatment, Mr. Fault. Now tell me, are you in...Or are you out?”
In the meantime; a young lady paced around while withering about. “Heavens to Betsy, the things I go through to maintain an operation for this world domination....Ahhh, perfect!” She chirped. Just then, a dark figure tumbled in and ruined things. “HEYYYYYY! You were supposed to be wreaking havoc on those disorderly bastards!” She exclaimed while she pinches her head like she has a headache and winces. “Not leaking oil all over my headquarters!” The figure dips a feather in the black ink, and then draws on the floor, a picture of Emily and the gang. The girl bends to look at the picture. “What? Someone took care of the monsters? She jumps up and starts yelling, “How dare they meddle with me?! The greatest of them all!” The girl exclaimed. She bends over again, and pulls the magnifying glass and analyze the picture on the floor. “Now, let’s have a look at these troublemakers, shall we? Dohhhhhhhh, what a scruffy lot! Obviously a gang of insanely challenged savages. She stands up and thinks. “Well, those strangers should not be a problem, but the swordsman and the black boot guy could be trouble.” The girl said, she grinned and retorted: “This is gonna be fun.” While on top; Emily spread her arms out and said softly, “I’m flying.” She threw her head up and exclaimed, “I’m Queen of the World!” Ryker looks up, “Hey! You OK up there?” He asked. Emily looked down, “Sorry, the breeze feels wonderful! I feel like I’m flying!” She said. “You’ve been up there too long, come on down!” Ryker called. Emily shrugged, she leaped and landed softly. “Whew!” She sighed. Ryker grinned, “Man, you’re pretty cool!” He complimented. “How’s that? You’re fearless, I’m just…free spirited I guess.” Remarked Emily. “Maybe.” Ryker said with hopefulness in his voice. Chloe scoffs while near the edge of the boat as she looked out to the sea, “Dream on!” She said. “Says the girl in the checkered skirt and bra.” Teased Emily. Bonnie laughs a little, “Shut up, Devlin!” She said. “No, she’s right. What kind of pirate girl dresses like that anyway?” Kynan retorted. Bonnie kicks him in the shin again with mighty force, “Shut up, Kynan. You are messing with a bodacious babe here.” She snapped. “Hey, you aren’t the only girl here—we got you and your friends too.” Ipsita pointed out. Bonnie gives him a death stare, “You wanna be next, buddy?” She said coldly. Ipsita looked scared for a moment, “No! Not at all!” He claimed. Ipsita nodded, “That’s what I thought.” She said and continued to stare out, her thoughts in a jumble. Just then, she heard some sort of humming sound. She got irritated quickly. “Hey, quit singing!” Bonnie growled. Kynan looked confused, “I’m not singing!” He claimed. “Then, who is singing?” Bonnie demanded. Emily said, “I’ll bet if we’re really quiet, we can all hear it.” And so, everyone was quiet when they heard this song played in a dark and robust harsh chest vocal tone that has tone with a very clear and watery operatic higher register, which belts beautifully. Emily and the others were surprised as they can’t explain it. That’s when, they turned and their attention as they could see another island! “LAND HO!” Ryker exclaimed. “WOW!” Emily cried with excitement. Bonnie perked up with enthusiasm, “This is gonna be fun.” She said. Once off the ship; Emily and the gang looked around as the place was sparkling and rather colorful. “What kind of place is this?” Ryker asked. “Beats me, it looks like a fairytale to me.” Emily said with a smile. “Ooh, I see something shiny!” Kamoku said, jumping up and down so the others got to see what it is. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing! “Is that gold?” Sylvia gasped. Kamoku and Evan looked amazed, “GOLD?!” They exclaimed, they are about to leap when a voice exclaimed: “HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!!!” The gang halted and saw a young lady in a coat-dress all buttoned up with a black walking cane that had a jester on it. “What are you trying to do to my gold?” She asked in a fake accent. Ryker and Kamoku glanced at each other, then back at her with nervous laughs: “Yours?” They asked. Kamoku was on his knees begging, “PLEASE LET US HAVE SOME, I BET YOU HAVE MORE!!! IT’S GOLD FOR PETE SAKE!” He exclaimed in comical hysterics. The girl smirked as she glanced over at a woman in trench-coat and hat. “What do you think, my darling lady?” The trench coat lady thought for a moment, “Well, we could give them about….half? I mean, we have a trillion more of this don’t we?” She said. Kamoku wrapped his arms around the woman, “Listen to the woman! She knows best, give us the gold please! Pretty please?” He rambled. “Hmm, well….As a sound mind and body, I guess but you need to do something for me….Decapitate many monsters called Wendigos!” The fake accented girl replied. Kamoku and Ryker twitched before bursting out: “YOU GOT IT, MISS…” They stopped for a moment with Kamoku asking, “I’m sorry, what’s your name?” The girl gasped dramatically, “Ah, where are my manners? I am Andie.” She introduced her. Emily and the others went with the gang to behead the Wendigos—well, Kynan did the beheading. Once the Wendigos were taken care; Andie tastes the blood of the heads from the Wendigos—much to the disgust of Emily and her friends—and Andie gives them the gold. Kamoku danced with rejoice as the others were satisfied but Andie stared at the gang as she approached and said, “I can recommend a good therapist.” Andie chirped. Ryker growls and starts to swing at Andie but resists as Andie giggles. “Why?” Kynan snapped. “Because I'm bored! I need a victim, a mind to pry apart and spit in.” Andie growled. “Just leave it, all right. She's a rabbit hole, don't fall in.” Emily said. Andie takes noticed of Ipsita and approached him. “And here's one now. Crappy family with deep-seated issues. Daddy was soo mean as well as his siblings that bullied him so he has to hide this from his friends.” Andie said. Ipsita looks at her, he exhales smoke out from his cigarette and looked at her with a voice so shaken, “I am not... hiding anymore.” Andie smirked, “Yeah that was gangster.” She admitted. Just then, there was angry voices were raising and Andie turns to see a mafia boss in the flesh! He was upset that Andie had used tortured memories of his past while Andie mocked him, pissing him off. The mafia boss was so angry, he nearly tore the girl’s head off but instead it was her hat and everyone was stunned. The girl has curly light green hair between chin and shoulder-length with no bangs and almost white pale skin. Her face has a series of cracks that run down the right side of her face and a little on the left side. She has long eyelashes and wears black eye-shadow, red lipstick and the undamaged side of her face has pink blush. The girl wears a purple stitched corset that has an opening in the middle, laced together with crossed strings with puffy lavender tulle sleeves, a large red colored ribbon around her neck, a puffy purple tutu, red tights under torn black fishnets and purple high heels. She has purple finger-less gloves with purple ruffled arm guards, a tattered bandage tied on her right arm and a purple hairpiece made of tulle. Emily instantly recognized the girl, “Andrea?” She gasped. Ryker looked at her with an incredulously, “ANDREA?!” He exclaimed. Emily didn’t say anything, she was stunned. Andrea’s frown suddenly curled into a maniacal smile, she begins to laugh ominously. She uncapped the jester from the cane and pressed a button with a trolley appeared as it had wheels and carried her away while Andrea’s laugh ringed out still. Emily, Ryker and the others are left to fight the mafia boss and his men. While fighting her enemies, Emily learns she is on a plank as her friends are above while her friends are held hostage. Emily is forced to walk the plank, she does so calmly until a smile upturn her lips. With one last look, Emily leaped into the water but flies back up with her powers. She freed her friend as they erupted into a brawl! Meanwhile; Lily looked at found footages as she is irritated: The first footage showed something shivering: A woman had a serious craving for a snack, and now she can’t leave. She parked, got out, found her snack, paid for it, and couldn’t get out the doors. They just wouldn’t open. The woman tried all the exits. The two cashiers watched her and just grinned – they didn’t help or say anything at all. And they had the creepiest smiles. The woman can’t un-see it. She even tried the emergency exits, but they wouldn’t budge. She ran into one of the night stockers this time. She gave me the same creepy grin as the cashiers, and she said the woman smelled really good. That was weird, the woman doesn’t wear perfume and she uses unscented soap and shampoo. Remembering last week her best friend got a book about monsters and other paranormal stuff from the Halloween display. The woman ran over to check something from the book, but when she grabbed it, another night stocker came over and took it from her – a really tall, pale black guy. He had African features and dreads, but his eyes and skin were light, like he hadn’t lotioned in forever. The woman didn’t hear him come up behind me, he just put a hand on her shoulder, turned her around, and took the book out of her hands. Then he put the rest of the books on his cart and walked off. His hand was freezing and she's been cold since then. Later; the woman is camping out in the cooking stuff isle. She laid down a thick ring of the finest garlic powder the store has to offer, and she haven’t seen anyone since. She was pretty sure this mart hires vampires to work their night shift. The woman is okay for now, but she's gonna have to figure something out to get her through until sunrise. The woman saw one of the cashiers from before. All the way down at the bakery, but they hissed at her. A few hours later; the woman is scattering mason jars of her blood around the store, and bleeding herself really hurts. She is hoping the fact that there’s less blood in her will make her harder to smell, and maybe if the vampires get to drink some of it they’ll be less hungry for the real thing. This was her third jar, and she had to make a second cut because the first clotted up. The first jar is in the meat fridges – She is hoping the beef will help keep the vampires extra busy. She put the second on top of a display. She hasn’t decided what to do with this one, and she is hoping can make a fourth, but she was not sure. The woman didn’t wanna make herself too weak. Once she's done, she was going to eat some cloves of garlic and hope the smell and the lack of blood helps her before the lights just went out. It’s not that much fun, although maybe it’s better when you’re not nearly ex-sanguinated, terrified, and munching raw garlic. Her phone cast enough light for her to find her way here, but she had a hard time climbing in. Her cuts reopened and they’re starting to bleed through the bandages she made out of her pant legs. Once the lights went out, she didn’t want to chance a trip to the pharmacy for bandages. The woman just hid in the first place she found. The woman really hope they clot up, because she don’t want to start to smell of blood or bleed out. It was then she was starting to get really dizzy and passed out. The woman was hospitalized early this morning for severe blood loss. She was found by a mart sales associate at 6:26 a.m. in an inflatable ball display, bleeding from what appeared to be self-inflicted cuts. She was admitted in critical condition and her current state is unknown. The preliminary verdict on the cause of her wounds is self-injury brought on by severe hallucinations, as indicated by evidence found on her diary. Another footage shows of a Hellion guy: The guy was clearly disturbed. He laughed hysterically and waved the knife at any approaching pedestrian. He was just frenzied cooking and prepping of the meat grinder. A pan he had been heating was smoking hot. He carved between his index and middle fingers all the way down to his wrist. Everyone except the guy screamed. Blood poured into the pan and steam erupted from the hot surface. The odor of boiling blood filled the studio. One of the prep chefs next to me puked into the sink. Another tried to grab the maniacal man while he was busy cutting, but the guy reacted quickly and slashed the man’s shoulder. Not deep, but enough to make sure they didn’t try anything again. The blood was steaming and had fogged the monitor’s camera, The crazy guy’s hand was gradually disappearing into the meat grinder. His arm disappeared up to the elbow as bloody confetti poured out and filled the bowl on the table. The fire alarm sounded. Apparently some panicking intern had pulled it thinking it’d get the authorities there faster. The guy’s arm had disappeared up to his shoulder. He wrenched the stump out. Pulped flesh dangled while blood spurted. His complexion was beige. The guy had dropped the knife and was busy making patties out of the meat that’d once been his hand and arm. He began to drop the patties into the pan of reduced blood. He then added the aromatics he’d cut up before going nuts. Just then; the guy collapsed on the bloody floor. He convulsed for a moment, A third footage scene was more sickening: The girl kiss the insect’s swollen abdomen with a voracious appetite. As her lips touch the carapace, her tongue slathering the wanton bug and slicking it with her warm saliva. After endless teasing, take it into your mouth. Feel its small legs twitch, as if they’re begging her to go on. And she obliges as she bites the insect’s body will ejaculate its contents into her waiting mouth. She push the pulp against her palate with her tongue as her eyes roll back in pleasure from the hot juices dripping down her chin as she revel in the bliss of her union.
There were many things Lily missed the most about the past: Rainbow cats, rainbow unicorns by rainbows, rainbow puppies painting rainbows on a rainbow gradient background. The stories of ten middle school girls from a fictional town who run a business that helps parents find babysitters for their children. The club is admirably organized, with specific meeting times, useful diary entries, dues, club positions, and fundraising. Even better, the members of the club were all best friends, who went through some conflicts, but always made up as they perpetually remained in the seventh grade. These books were easy to read, entertaining, and came to life in the release of a movie. One of the first handheld digital pets was housed in a small, egg-shaped computer and the owner was expected to give it everything it wanted: food, games, nursing it back to health, cleaning after it, and even shutting the light off when it was time to go to sleep. Famous twin sisters had it all: movies, money, fashion sense, and even better, they had it in double. Dolls were created much earlier than our collective childhoods, the obsession with these plastic dolls massively expanded during the 90’s. The dolls were no longer just blonde beauties that wore elegant evening dresses. The dolls could have red, brown, black, even purple hair. They could be Caucasian, African American, Asian, Latina; all ethnicities are represented. Furthermore, the dolls could have any occupation we wanted them to, teacher one day, scuba diver the next, and astronaut after that. Girls could either choose between one of the six featured dolls that came with their own stories from respective time periods or make their own doll to look just like them. They could dress these dolls, do their hair, and bring them anywhere; these other dolls gave girls all the essentials needed for creating the perfect, dependable best friend. The explosion and spread of dolls was a new era for young females: dream big because it’s their time and they can be anything they want to be. In her dream world: When the ceiling fan is activated, everything else spins. In the kitchen scene, the walls are a forest. The oven is a freezer and the freezer is an oven. The windows are brick walls. Snow is coming out of the underside of the umbrella. Her bed is a pile of stones. Her tears float up and the bird is upside down. Lily wore silver spandex top with her midriff showing and a cleavage window, matching stockings and micro-skirt. She wears silver boots and hair extensions of electric green, neon blue, and luminous pink. Later; Lily is now wearing a sleeveless, high collar black uniform with a gold trim. There she has a long, adorned red sash worn around her waist. She wore black gloves with long white and gold high-heeled boots. Lily wears a cropped sleeveless white turtle-neck and white boy shorts. Lily is lying in her room as she looked at a magazine. She was in a white straitjacket with the restraints of straps, zippers, and a high collar capable of gagging the wearer is loosen and the long sleeves that flare outwards closer to the cuffs are also not tight and is loosen up. She wore no shoes! Lily shows her eccentric self as a child that follows her as a child: She cuts her nails with scissors. Lily keeps doing this, however she gets scolded at for how scissors can be so dangerous if not careful. Lily would reply back, “I’ll be careful! Besides, we got no nail clippers so how else am I going to clip my nails when they get longer.” She would sneak off with scissors and hides her habit of clipping from everyone. Lily also mentions the names of her ‘sisters’, how she’s annoyed with them, writes almost realistic stories about them, she also includes the neighbor’s dog in them as a hero to Lily’s so called sisters. Lily complains of her responsibilities to care for her ‘sisters’ and how busy she can be. There was only one problem: Lily doesn’t have any sisters, the so called sisters are her dolls not her birth sisters, she would always make up things in stories so she can electrify people because she thinks her life is a sham. Lily would get overly excited and exclaims quite loudly, sometimes she gets words wrong as she doesn’t realize this until later. Lily gets uptight over her own mistakes: If she says the wrong things or did something of a blunder, Lily would withdraw herself out of shame and wouldn’t talk nor look at anyone because she feels humiliated. Problem is, nobody was teasing and laughing at her. Lily would make up things to impress people because she thought everything about her life and herself was boring, all she ever wanted was acceptance—a place of belonging and someone to love her as she is. Throughout her life; Lily was troubled with emotional outbursts, insanity boiled over and she babbled of nonsense—the things that don’t exist. Lily would be comically paranoid, she was cute with her fits of humorous insanity. “I’m not crazy!” She exclaimed before giggling to herself. She also gets pushy, persistent and overly unreasonable. Lily was living in the state of her fantasy world and claims that she is being watched by made up characters! But she was always seen as weird to others. If she’d misbehaved or have a horrible meltdown; she would get sent home early. Her abusive master was angry as he slapped her. He jeers horrible things at her. He told her to go up in her room. Lily begged him, but he spanked her hard on the bottom. She obeyed, crying on her way up the stairs. Throw herself on the bed and begin to kick, scream, and cry so loud until one of her masters told her to cut it out. Her master wouldn’t just yell or hit at her for the things she did wrong, he’d yell at her for the simple mistakes. Accidents were a big issue for him whenever she did them. Either she spilled a drink or accidentally left the refrigerator door opened, it would be a big deal for him. Most parents would see accidents as not a big deal, they’d be like: ‘Oh, it’s OK.’ and ‘Don’t worry, I’ll help you clean it up.’ Oh no, her master would scream at me, she cowered in fear; apologizing. He’d get frustrated, “GET AWAY FROM ME!” Her master hollered. She backed away with distress as her master threatened to hurt me if I didn’t get away from him. Sometimes she tells him that it was an accident. He’d come face to face so close that she could see the anger on his face. With gritted teeth; he’d said that if she didn’t get away and motions with a clap of his hands while saying, “BANG!” Lily got into trouble for her explosive behavior; her father would get so mad at her for it that he would hit her either her face or her rear end, telling her harshly 'You're not sorry, you'll do it again!'. Or sometimes over the smallest things such as juice spills, he would be like 'You spilled the juice, what is wrong with you? You should know better!' or 'How could you do something like that? You are so worthless!' He was very scary and he sometimes hits her whenever she talked back to him in one of argument, mentioning how she was lucky to not have been raised by her father's dad because he used to hit him back then. One day after school when she was in middle school and taking medication for her behavior but the side effects left her overweight, Lily’s master picked her up and surprise her with French fries and he knew she loved French fries. While he drove; she was eating the fries, she was so hungry that she couldn't help myself. The medication she took made her hungry and more fatter as well as less active. Her master told her a few times to stop, she tries the best she could--she really did--but he said something that left her upset: He said, 'Stop stuffing yourself with you fat face!' When Lily heard that; she stopped eating the fries, she was so upset after hearing that. She thought she was going to burst into tears--That really hurt her a lot! It was so bad...Back then; she was chubby because of that stupid medication. The abuse she suffered from him was excruciating: Lily had a meltdown and was feeling like crap so she cut herself. Her master saw this as he says in a fierce voice that if she was trying to slit my wrists, he said she would go to Hell. Lily actually cried uncontrollably: First of all; Lily wasn't trying to kill herself and second, he doesn't know her suffering--That bastard made things a hell lot worse for me and she hate it so much. Right now, her master is begging to see Lily and her foster siblings and if they do not respond, then he does that pitiful ‘Oh you don't want to see me’ crap. After agonizing in home school; no matter what occurred to Lily, her meltdowns were the same. They worsened. The more she got in trouble, the more she got abused by her father. Her father held grudges the longest against her! She hates that, which was her biggest fears. She always fears that if she angered someone, this person would get angry and never talk to her again. In the aftermath out of this; her teachers weren’t so empathetic, they told her though to take medication. She made friends but it didn’t go too well. One of her friends tries to help conquer her ‘fear’ by coaxing me to go to the movies. Lily went to another school eventually. Thinking she would find a safe haven, but yet again another disaster occurred. In the beginning, Lily made some friends and the teachers were nice at first and met her first crush. But slowly, she became a bullied victim around the ages of 13 to 14 because of her meltdown. It was one hell of a nightmare. The more different she was, boys targeted her for her writing. It was the unwanted attention that the bullies were attracted to her; they always asked her constantly ‘What’cha writing about?’ They laugh at her, pick on her. And they knew she was afraid of balls as they threatened to throw one, Lily cowered in fear and they laughed as they walk away from me. One of the bullies was a black tresses curly haired teen boy who pesters her. He was short, he was Spanish but he was white skinned. He one time flashed his butt at her. In her general direction. Nice of him to flash his ass towards a lady bro. She should’ve kicked it. What a screw ball school it was! Anyway, moving on. Lily befriend some girls, who talked to her. They want to get to know her, they were rude and interrupted by ranting. But then, one of them betrayed her by spreading an awful, untrue rumor. Saying she was writing a song about a boy she like but it wasn’t true and thought everything almost was a joke to her. But some found out about her love for anime and made fun of her. Well, actually she was bored and researched on anime and her teacher humiliated her. Then my friends teased her in a horrible manner. They weren't true friends, they didn't get her and she stopped hanging out with them. The teachers and staff, they weren’t helpful, this stupid school wasn’t programmed to stop the bullies. One of her teachers was an old and cranky man. Lily once begs him about the bullies but he was flat out ignoring her as well as having cotton balls in his ears. Another teacher was a guy who made dumb, sarcastic, and personal jokes about arousal. Some people laughed, her? It was too much! Bastard. She hated this school, she was sick of it. Lily always fake sick and sometimes she have to stay home. She felt guilty a little later because she should've told her mother. Sometimes Lily cut classes because she hates it. She hated this stupid school, she hated the bullies, she hated the teachers, and the staff who didn't help her with her being bullied. Finally, Lily told her parents and they told her that she could go to a Christian school. Not really a Catholic education, but something different. She was thrilled to hear this, she didn't talk to anyone that she wasn't coming back at all. Once the year was over, she was left behind the school which was a living hell and to find my living heaven. A type of class would play a movie as a part of a 'lesson' thought it was more like entertainment. Oh, the trauma. The laughter. Her face all pink from her cheeks after they were implanting on the side of her face. Her hair disheveled. How Lily still loathed the sound of laughter, she was still uptight. How more misbehaved she got. Then one of her teachers noticed and talked to her mother. In the summer; Lily went to a job program and landed herself in the mall. She met this nice, black skinned woman who was her mentor. At the store; Lily worked in the back of the store. She took clothes which were in packages, put price tags on them, and hang up the clothes nicely. Then the guys, who also worked alongside her, came to take the clothes on the wheeled railed thing where they hang the clothes. To her, it felt great to finally work at a place. There were some good times there, like going to lunch on breaks or joking a little. But they managed to get stuff done. In time, we were assigned to work in the store. Her mentor became my teacher. She made the suggestion, she felt bad for her because she said she was having a hard time finding a job so Lily said that her school was looking for some teachers and she guess that's what happened. In time when she became her teacher; but over this year Lily was misbehaving and got on her bad side. She thought she didn't have the Lord within Lily. She wanted to take her to church but that wasn't it. She just didn't understand. Lily’s behavior worsened as Lily one time escaped home and walked blocks from there. Her foster siblings found her, Lily tried to apologize but she knew it was too late. Her stuff was taken, she yelled at my own mother, she got hit repeatedly but she knew she deserved it. Lily was making such a hissy fit that the police woman came and she managed to calm down. Knowing her behavior was getting stronger; she was assigned to take TKD classes after school. Lily didn't want to but she knew she had to get some help. Being in the Tae-Kwon-Do center for after schools for me, it wasn't so bad at first but then as time progressed, Lily begin to hate it. The boys didn't acknowledge her existence. The girls were really prissy, dramatic, and mean to her. And all of them were like little kindergartners to sixth graders. Some got in trouble and got really upset. Some were brats who pestered her; it was one heck of a nightmare. She didn't say anything to her mother because she wouldn't think of taking her out. Lily was afraid to leave for she'd be her bad self again and had to remember to have self control. Her TKD instructor was never there a lot, he had always leave to do some errands while the kids acted crazy and someone had to watch them. It was the loudest place on the planet. She hated it, she always called her foster guardian, made an excuse of saying she didn't feel well. She didn't want to train here or anywhere else anymore. Lily simply hated this. By the end of the year, she didn't take Tae-Kwon-Do after school classes anymore--which that was a relief for her. And that black skinned female teacher of hers wasn't her teacher anymore so Lily had a new one. Lily was a little relieved that she was gone, she had to find another job but in the end, that lady was harsh and wicked and misunderstood on her auditory sensitivities. In the meantime, her foster guardian quitted from her job and her former friend didn't care much about her for doing that--Just like the same apathy she had for her former assistant. There was also a worse part before her foster guardian quitted: It was an eccentric, funny, and seemingly nice married couple, the wife was her guardian’s boss's sister as she is believed to hate her sister for the things she has done such as making parents pay more at the school. Lily’s foster guardian had trusted them and hangs out with them. On the next day; the wife spread horrible lies about her foster siblings. And worse, the boss refuses to believe her foster guardian that her sister did something. Another time, her foster guardian was supposed to make plans but she did not call back the wife because of the fact that she was tired after a long day. The next morning, Lily’s foster guardian realized she was supposed to go out with the wife to see a movie with some other friends however while texting her friend; the foster guardian was shocked to find out in the message that broke her heart that was from the wife: "You didn't respond to me last night after we promised to catch up with some friends on a movie night. When you text me, I laughed at you. You are a disgusting, selfish person and I never want to see you again." Her foster guardian couldn't believe it and text back, "OK, if that's how you feel then I guess we can't be friends anymore." But then she got another one that shocked her harder: "Fine! I don't need you and neither does my husband. Goodbye, you piece of crap! LMAO!" It was horrible, Lily’s foster guardian had never been so upset in all of her life. Never felt so betrayed. In the midst of this chaos; Lily’s foster sibling was beat up by two other students and felt like he was being challenged enough, it felt like kids stuff. And Lily’s older foster sibling felt pressured while also mistreated by his workers as well as that mean boss lady! Even the most terrible thing was that her foster guardian's once trusted male friend ignored the complaints about the boss lady and he acts like everything is OK while also being manipulative! The male wasn't acting like a good person, he's not the guy that everyone thought he was as he and the former boss had lured Lily’s foster family into a fraud scam as there was an eventual lawsuit in the future. Lily struggles with the fact that she is a high school graduate who is not going to college. She has no other plans, which this very much stresses her out. Her family is in poverty and they have no choice but to move to another part of the country and to live with her mother's relatives for awhile.
One day; Lily met her first online ‘boyfriend’, he flirted with her and she allowed him because she seemed to like it. They engaged in lewd conversation and realized they fell in love. Her so called online boyfriend was saying sweet things to her and calling her things: “Honey Bunny” or “Snow Bunny”. But then, there was something that gave her red flags: He talked about doing munch carpet out of her hatchet wound, made lewd remarks about wanting to see her kahunas and wanting to bob on them. He told her to slap her smush mitten; however Lily never actually did physically done there and lied to him. When her family found out; they were angry and upset with her. Lily was incoherent while she was told to be in her room. Lily was screaming, she called 9-1-1 while making up an excuse but she got even more trouble. After awhile; Lily talked to her mother, who told her about how her so called boyfriend was an online predator but Lily wasn’t convinced because she thought online predators go after kids and teenagers. However; Lily was told by her mother that predators go after 20 year olds, 30 year olds, 40 year olds—at any age! When she heard this, Lily broke down into tears and felt bad. As days went by, Lily was emotional and upset over how she ruined the trust of her family, how she got involved with a disgusting predator that she thought was her boyfriend and became suicidal while she told someone she wanted to die. Then; Lily was sent to a mental facility and got help, she also learn to let go of the past while meeting other people that she feels like she wasn’t alone. Lily took her medication, the people at the facility didn’t tell her which pharmacy her medication for her depression and yelled at her. Lily took the medication as she begins to experience side effects: She couldn’t stop walking around, she couldn’t relax, she couldn’t take naps, she felt like she had saliva when she talked and couldn’t sit still. Lily got worse as she got into a physical fight with her foster sibling and got in trouble but her foster mother, noticed how much of a mess her foster daughter was! Lily’s medication wasn’t refilled, no thanks to the pharmacy and the doctor refused to prescribe her anymore. The therapy place that helps her where someone was being a total jerk and rude, Lily was upset and got off the medication. But then, she got better as she took naps. She even slept well and regained the trust slowly again. However; Lily had a meltdown on Easter and got verbally as well as emotionally and physically violent however she was taken to the hospital. There, she was given a different medication that she could describe as a ‘miracle pill’. This medication caused her to be calm in her anger state and it works any time she gets pissed off or irritated. It was one day when her therapist wasn’t in town because of surgery and had a replacement one. Sadly, the substitute therapist did not arrived—not even a half hour later, or when Lily was gone through check-ups which was strange for her. And Lily begin to get antsy as she got to meet a doctor who gave her a hard time, Lily couldn’t understand her because of her lipsy voice and missing teeth. The doctor caused Lily to be upset, and Lily told her mother what happened. Lily was dissatisfied over it and managed to take a pill when she got home. Lily and her foster mother were ashamed that those people did not take heed to helping people with disabilities and act like those kinds of people would be fine however it wasn’t as simple as it sounds. Just then in her dreams, monsters of zombies arrived to spoil the fun! The mutagen causes necrosis, bleeding and aggression. Although it is unknown whether the creatures are the dead reanimate and feed on human flesh they certainly display several common characteristics of the traditional zombie. They have varying skin colors, the standard ones walk with a lumbering slowness although other breeds are fast. These zombies have shown minor intelligence, such as being able to utilize terrain and weapons. Another departure from traditional zombies is that these zombies actively pursue their targets with the intent of killing them, as many of them utilize weapons and other blunt objects to attack. These particular zombies are shown to be different from traditional undead in other ways while Zombies are usually stopped dead with a shot to the head or the removal of it most if not all of the Zombies can survive, and actively pursue their targets, after having gaping holes blasted through their heads, or in fact the entire head being blown off, although this only usually occurs in the tougher ghouls. They are also surprisingly more intelligent for the most part, having the ability to use tools and weapons, as well as being able to negotiate obstacles and cover with ease. Some appear to have the drive to defend themselves, protecting their faces with their axes. They are also only partially shambolic most run or pace towards their targets, while others shamble for a while until shot, after which they will hastily pursue the attacker. It is not quite clear how the undead are created, although rows of vats appearing in both the buildings containing the zombies suggest they are transformed from regular humans into the undead. However, it is likely that these vats are merely for display or testing purposes, or for the fabrication of specialized zombies. Since bitten humans do not turn into undead as a result, it is safe to assume that the virus, if it even is a virus, is conveyed by other means, such as through the water supply which, considering the heavy mutation of the zombies that dwell in the water, is a likely explanation. Alternatively, it is possible that the zombies in the game are actually degenerated, lab-grown human beings, left with a debased hunger for flesh while retaining enough intelligence to, say, wield a weapon or drive a car. The zombies are kept in a higher state of mind, but not high enough that they can overcome their maddened bloodlust. This is backed up by the undeads apparent inability to transfer any sort of infection, and the vats of different undead in the buildings. They were swift, robust and often coming in various shapes, the regular zombies are usually the most common enemy in the game. They are always unarmed, and are easily put down with one head shot in most of the games. They attack by biting, clawing, kicking and shoulder-barging their victims. Bigger and tougher, these zombies are noticeably taller and more muscular than the others. They often appear shirtless, or in semi-military attire. They take significantly more firepower to take down, and usually attack by punching or bludgeoning anyone. There were some that were tubs of lard are encountered during every time. Like the muscle zombies they take a lot of firepower to bring down, and are often seen fighting alongside them. They often toss barrels at the player from a distance. Surprisingly, some move and attack like un-dead ninjas - they sometimes sidestep towards anyone like a boxer before delivering a punishing spin-kick. The ax-man zombie comes armed with a pair of axes and hatchets. They use these weapons to shield their vulnerable heads, prompting the player to aim for the arms or the chest to expose the cranium. At a distance, they will lob both their axes in rapid succession at the victim, which can be shot down. Arguably the most annoying un-dead enemies, the knife throwing and leaping zombies are sometimes fused into one type of foe. The Knife Thrower will usually move around at a rapid pace dodging the players attacks, advancing until it can take a slice at the victims, all the while lobbing an infinite supply of sharp things. The Leaper, on the other hand, usually travels with a buddy, and likes to move even quicker, climbing along walls and hanging from the ceiling to reach the victim quicker. The Chainsaw Wielding Zombie runs at the victim relentlessly to cleave them in two with his motorized death-machine. There were so many of them: One Zombie with a skinless right arm and exposed stomach and facial muscles. A second Zombie in red pants with stripe-shaped scars all over its body. Another common Zombie with tattoos on its body but has a Mohawk. Some has a cracked torso, brawny and burly, wearing bandages on his head and forearms and sports climbing claws on his feet and hands. Some zombies were in a lab coat that clutches his head. When he gets close, he'll try and rip his victims' heads off! There was another zombie who was overly large and with a big, stitched up belly, the zombie will advance wobbly but speedily on his victims and even try to throw objects to bash his head in. In her younger years as a kid; Her foster guardian knew that Lily needed special attention. They needed to separate her hallucinations from the normal, everyday make-believe that every kid her age does. Lily opened the screen door and ran toward the busy road but is chased. Lily played outside, she would make a beeline for the fence and start crying whenever she couldn’t go beyond it. She sobbed and talked to the fish about how the dark man was mad at her and had told the dog to be mean when they played. Then she screamed for a long time. All she said was that the fish got hit by a car and died. Three days into Lily’s medication experiment, her hallucinations became violent. She was so frightened. Over the course of two terrifying days, she’d describe how the fish turned into a monster after he died and made her water taste rotten; how the dog would hurt her whenever she was alone; how the dark man without the nose, ears, or eyes scratched her tummy so hard she’d start bleeding. Then she lifted her shirt. There were fresh scratches all over her belly. Her fingernails where there was tiny scraps of skin and blood underneath. The stress of Lily’s episodes strained from other people. Lily was always scared and kept scratching herself when we weren’t around, usually when she was asleep. Each of her hallucinations had become violent. The fish would bite her, the dog would lie on top of her so she couldn’t breathe, and the dark man would scratch her. Lily chattered idly about sleeping a lot better lately with no bad dreams and the dog not getting on top of her anymore and the fish being kind and funny again.
As a teenager while at a club; Lily had her headphones and her drink was drugged as she’s remembering less and less, Lily gets kidnapped by a group of supermodels who drug her and then sell her off. Lily wakes up and is sitting on a white throne in a brightly-lit white room. Lily is looking at herself in front of a mirror and lying in a bathtub. Just then, two women pull Lily out of the bathtub, rip her clothes off and force her to drink a glass of vodka. There was Lily as she looked really scared. She didn't see the guy insert the syringe into the glass vial. The guy grabbed her and held her arm straight. “NO! What are you doing?!!” Lily shrieked, as the guy inserted the needle into a vein in her arm, and pushed down on the plunger, forcing the drug into the girl’s bloodstream. In about ten minutes, Lily felt all pain disappear and a euphoric high set in. Her vision bleared slightly and everything became bright. Moments later; Lily woke up and looked beside her to see two boys were lying there next to each other. Their blood vessels and veins sewn against their wrists with each other as they couldn't break free! They were gagged as they were whimpering under their gags. Lily looked up to see the guy standing over them, looking rather pleased. He then said, “Well…..You boys are becoming quite stiff aren’t you? I think it’s time we give you some excitement.” He injected something else into the three and watched them as one of the boys’ eyes widened with the realization that he was going to be tortured! The girl climbed on top of the boy's body and between his spread thighs. “MMMMPPHHH!!!!” The first guy screamed as he was pushed forward against and into him, splitting the first guy opened. He screamed into his gag and arched his back. Scared of being next; the second whimpered and squirmed, as the guy above him shoved him while cringing. The second struggled against the rough rope that chafed his wrists, knees, and ankles, but it was no use. They were too tight. “MMUMMFFF!!!” The second guy protested and writhed, showing his displeasure. He squirmed and tried to no avail to wrench free of the poor girl's grasp. He screamed into his gag. This bastard was doing the deed to the poor, frail and sweet boy. “Mmmummmpphhh!!” The second boy muffled, his eyes had tears rolling down his cheeks. The guy stared in horror at the girl who was intended to force inside his tiny body. The second guy wailing muffles in his tears. The guy's loins exploded, flooding his body as he could feel the warm, gooey substance coursing through him and let him roll onto his side, moaning in shame and agony at having been taken against his will. The guy was so sore, he didn't feel like he could move. Lily felt bad for the boys however she looked up to see the masked, black dressed men who fell onto her. Lily was in such agony and despair while she felt herself being gyrating upon her and hurting her so brutally. Lily grunted, tears forming at his eyes. Lily looked over and was horrified that the boys were also terrified as the other two bastards were doing it to them. Lily is wearing a faux-polar bear hide jacket. She walks towards the man, who watches Lily. Lily has a look of indifference on her face and removes her jacket and sunglasses. Suddenly, the whole room spontaneously combusts with the man still sitting on it, and Lily looks at the flaring flames in a sinister way. Lily begins to sing to herself and learns that the song is about fighting back against people who have tried to control her. It's time to take back her life; it's time to play dirty. Lily transforms into a curly light green hair between chin and shoulder-length with no bangs and almost white pale skin. Her face has a series of cracks that run down the right side of her face and a little on the left side. She has long eyelashes and wears black eye-shadow, red lipstick and the undamaged side of her face has pink blush. The girl wears a purple stitched corset that has an opening in the middle, laced together with crossed strings with puffy lavender tulle sleeves, a large red colored ribbon around her neck, a puffy purple tutu, red tights under torn black fishnets and purple high heels. She has purple finger-less gloves with purple ruffled arm guards, a tattered bandage tied on her right arm and a purple hairpiece made of tulle. In the meantime; Lily was in a purple kimono with cherry blossoms on it and her hair in an updo. Moments later; Lily was in a uniform and an armband. Her hair was slightly longer, wavy curls and had no bangs, her eyes were both green. She later wore a short strapless dress with a wrap skirt, long white fingerless gloves and a white headpiece with white feathers. The next day; Lily wore a dark green cloak and her hair piled on top of her head. Lily wears what appears to be beige leotard under a burgundy ruffled fabric that covers her chest and backside, leaving her midriff exposed with several strings hanging from it and a burgundy feathered headpiece. Lily wore a uniform and an armband. Her hair is now slightly longer, wavy and had no bangs. She later wore a short strapless dress with a wrap skirt, long white fingerless gloves and a white headpiece with white feathers. She also wore a dark green cloak and her hair piled on top of her head. She was dressed in a long, white, vintage nightgown with cap sleeves, light pink-colored seams in the chest that have flower patterns on them, a hot pink bow about 6 inches tall at the center back and what appears to be black socks. She also holds an old lantern in her hand. The next day; Lily wears a beige leotard under a burgundy ruffled fabric that covers her chest and backside, leaving her midriff exposed with several strings hanging from it and a burgundy feathered headpiece. Lily now has long, wavy, side-swept brown hair and wore a beautiful corset was taken from an original 19th century design. It is made from a heavy ivory satin. All the seams are boned with steel rods. The front fastens with a steel busk fastener and the back laces up with strong corset tape through metal eyelets. The top edge of the corset is trimmed with a very pretty deep lace. This is an extremely rigid corset, the satin is backed with a heavy cotton canvas and the waist reinforced with strong tapes. There is a wide modesty panel underneath the back eyelets, so the corset can be laced open. She wore shorts that were striped woven jacquard fabric and contrast matt black fabric waistband. The waistband has an elegantly curved U shape at the front and the skirt is ruched with black ribbons and finished with a pleat and braided tape at the hem while wearing a silver plated chain and hardware, glitter standard role playing dice. “Lily is a bitch and then you die!” She said. Then; Lily is wore a beautiful black satin corset with pleated edging around collar and bust. The corset is made with steel boning, 4 layers of strong fabrics, metal grommets and satin lacing, and removable front modest panel. The black organza high low ruffle skirt has short inner lining and elastic waistband. She has a tie on side bustles in matching black satin. Her outfit consists of a bustier with golden sequins, a red corset, a ruffled black leather vest, long red and black striped gloves, and black cage skirt. She wore a teal floral dress and a dark blue cardigan. And she also changed into a gray trench coat, a short-sleeved black, sequined mini dress, black sunglasses, gloves, leggings, blonde wig and a black flower hat with tulle hairpiece.
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