Trapped in the lunch bag you thought was your Aunt Claires you now found out it was someone elses. Cassandra says "I think this is Bianca's let me look inside" the bag rumbles and your being knocked between the sandwhich and paper walls. the bag of soup crackers falls off the ham and cheese sandwich and on top of you so you cant move. the top of the bag opens up like the Gates of Heaven and what appears is the giant face of a Goddess: Aunt Cassandra.
You try to scream out to her but she doesnt see you and all she says is "Yep this my daughters lunch alright, ill give it to her and make sure she eats every bite ."
Terror fills your body when you hear her say these words " every bite that better not be me." and with super human strength you push the crackers off your body, right after she seals up the bag and says "Biancaaaa, hurry up and get your little behind down here and get your lunch or youll be late for school." "Cooommmmiiinng" was the only word you had to hear to let the terror reenter your body and images of your cousin swallowing you whole come flooding back .
Bianca runs down the stairs and grabs her lunch bag and gets on the school bus. meanwhile your clawing at the sides of the bag trying to escape and avoid being a healthy part of Bianca's daily lunch routine. when she gets to school she sits at a table with her friends Jenna, Ashley, and Amanda and talk about preteen girl stuff. you give up trying to rip open the bag and decide to try to get out of the bag when she opens it if you even can. the school day goes by until the lunch bell rings signaling your delicious doom.
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