This choice: "Have you seen Jill?" (You are set down as they go to look for you) • Go Back...Chapter #6An Exercise Reward by: Unknown Emma lowered you from away from her mouth, temporarily sparing you from the hell that was her stomach. She stared at her daughter, and Ana stared back.
“Have you seen Jill?” Ana asked, a worried look on her face. Emma shook her head.
“I haven’t. I don’t know where she is at all.” Emma spoke, lightly shaking you around in her mug as she talked. You cursed yourself at the irony of the situation you were in, and Emma’s unobservant nature that had gotten you into the situation in the first place.
“I’m worried. What if something happened to her?”
“Okay. Let’s go look for her.” Emma set you down on the kitchen table, and Ana and her left the kitchen to search for you.
You were ecstatic that you weren’t going to be drunk by Emma, but at the same time, your situation really hadn’t changed much. They would search all over the house for you, and not find you. Then what? Emma would return to the kitchen and drink you, dooming you to the same fate anyway. At the very least, you had a few extra minutes of peace until the inevitable outcome of ending up in Emma’s stomach.
Five minutes passed, and there was still no sign of either Emma or Ana. Clearly, they were searching very hard for you, and that sentiment touched you. You mentally smiled at how much your friends really did care about you, despite how much they put you through in the first place.
Just then, the back door of their house swung open, and Kat walked inside. She was panting heavily, and she was absolutely drenched in sweat. She had dirt on her legs, and she was grinning ear to ear.
She walked past the kitchen table and towards the bathroom, but she stopped on her way out of the kitchen. She slowly turned towards the table, and stared straight at you. She walked back to the table, and examined you closely.
“What is this?” She inquired aloud. “A fruit smoothie?” She bent down towards the mug you were in, and inhaled deeply. She smiled upon smelling you. “Mm…definitely a fruit smoothie.”
You were in a state of panic, as you could see the look of desire in your friend’s eyes. You tried to shake or wiggle, but you were unable to do anything but stare in your cursed liquidy body. You glanced nervously towards the door to the kitchen, waiting anxiously for Emma and Ana to return. You had been thankfully for their meticulous searching earlier, but now you wanted them to stop and come back.
***
Meanwhile, Emma and Ana were searching for you in Ana’s bedroom. Just then, Emma had a sudden epiphany about your whereabouts. She remembered the fruit smoothie she had made only ten minutes earlier, and she wondered if you had somehow gotten mixed up in that. For some reason, she had the strangest feeling that that had happened to you, and so see began walking back downstairs towards the kitchen.
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“I bet mom made this for me.” Kat decided, nodding. “She knew how tired I would be after playing outside.” She grabbed the handle of the mug, and lifted you into the air. “Thanks mom!” Kat giggled, and raised you towards her mouth.
An intense wave of déjà vu passed over you, but you brushed the thoughts aside. As the mug was tilted towards Kat’s thirty and awaiting mouth, you knew your time was short. Your liquidy body began to spill towards the edge of the mug, helpless to keep itself contained in the mug.
A few dropped of your gooey body dripped over the edge, and splashed into Kat’s mouth. She hungrily lapped up the drops of body, unknowingly drinking her own best friend, and sent them plummeting into her stomach with a swallow.
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