You watch, mesmerised by the large togruta’s ass. You snap out of your trance at the worst time possible and notice that her thigh is about to crush your pathetic body. You try to dive out of the way but you feel it land on top of you. You feel your bones snapping and your lungs being punctured by your fractured ribs. You struggle to breathe as you feel your body get slowly crushed. Why did you use that bloody machine alone. Your last thoughts are what your mother will think. She’ll probably feel responsible for this. You are desperate to cry in these final moments but have no energy to do so. You make an attempt for a final gasp for breath but fail. Your body is now completely crushed.
***
You awaken on the floor of old shed with the machine. The machine was whirring as you looked around. You look confused. That was real! It had to be! The pain felt real! Thoughts rush through your head of what could’ve happened. You stand up and brush yourself off. Suddenly, you see a small, red dot on the floor. You noticed it was you but small! And crushed, at that… but you were there. Thoughts are rushing around your head. You sigh and exit the shed.
“Mum!” You call.
(Good ending???)
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