Although you lost sight of Jack, you soon heard the painfully familiar sound of your son's muffled screaming. You picked up the pace and started jogging, ready to break into a sprint before you go and where the noise was coming from. Behind the restroom, a young girl and another kid were snickering as a fat boy stretched poor little Jack's face out in front of him. You didn't know it, but the three of them had made it a point to make your son's life a living hell, finding his unfortunate condition to be the funniest thing in the world. The smaller kid, Snot, seemed to have some sort of allergy, as he was constantly sniffling, and the laughter of the girl, Paula, sounded absolutely evil. Sid, the boy that held her son looked like he had eaten the fourth (and maybe fifth) member of their little group. They clearly had bad intentions for Jack, but the two smaller kids grins disappeared as the saw you approach.
"Hey, what's the deal with you two?", the fat boy asked. "We gonna mess with around with Splatters, or are you two gonna chicken-"
"What are you doing to my son?!", you yelled down to them. The bigger boy quickly turned pale with fear and turned arose and to face you. There was no way these kids knew about your condition, so you had no fear confronting them.
The fat boy panicked and set Jack down and allowed him to reform. " J-j-just makin' sure he's okay", he lied.
"Y-yeah! The little guy got smashed by the bathroom door so we helped him out!", said Paula, forcing herself to smile.
Jack soon returned to normal and the three kids patted him, though he clearly looked uncomfortable. "S-see? All better! *snort*"
They may have stopped for now, but you wanted to make sure you got through to the three bullies and make sure they never mess with your son again. "You little brats have to be kidding me if you seriously expect me to fall for that!", you screamed, causing the kids to take a step back in fear. Jack simply ran and watched you scold them from behind a tree. "You ought to thank your lukcy stars that you aren't my kids, or I'd snap one of those tree branches off and spank the nasty out of you!"
The bullies held their rear ends and gulped as they backed away again, nearing the corner.
"What mental illness do you three have that you think it's okay to treat someone like that?! Do you think it's funny?! Do you find it funny when people who are different and more vulnerable than yourselves get-" Your scolding of your son's bullies came to a quick halt. You had been so focused on scaring the young troublemakers, that you had become unaware of your surroundings, so you failed to notice that you had stepped right in front of the bathroom door, which was flung open and slammed you into the wall, the impact quickly flattening you with a loud *SPLAT*!
Jack gasped and the other kids cringed as you were splattered over the wall, but didn't see you with the door covering you. "Holy crap!" "Is she dead?!" "That door crushed her!" The bullies cried as the man walked past them, unaware that he had just turned a woman into wall art due to his headphones.
"Momma?...", Jack squeaked.
As the door creaked back shut, you were revealed to kids, causing them to burst out laughing as Jack gasped. "Hahaha! Hey, look!", Paula laughed as she pointed at you. "Mama Splatters goes splat, too!" She then turned toward the tree that Jack was hiding behind. "Looks like your mommy can't sav- HEY!" Still dizzy, you looked over to your son and saw he had already ran away while the bullies laughed at your fate. You were admittedly upset with him for leaving you with them, but you could hardly blame him. What could you honestly expect him to do? You hoped that he ran to get help, but you were glad that he was safe regardless, at least for now. "Oh well. Least we got Mama Splatters to play with now", Paula said just as Sid ripped you off the wall.
"You mean I got her to play with", he said, squelching you up into a ball.
"*snort* Nuh-uh! That ain't fair", Snot whined.
"Fine", Sid said as he dropped your balled up form, making you squish up on the floor. "You want her? Come get 'er." The other two kids moved forward, but the fat boy quickly jumped forward. Your eyes went wide as Sid's fat ass began it's quick descent onto you and you tried to scream, but your mouth was squished up into your body. It didn't take long before the wide squishy meteor that was the boy's butt made impact, completely pulverizing your pathetic form instantly with a loud *SQUELCH*!
"Siiiiid!", The other two kids whined.
"Hey, that's what happens when you take your eyes off the prize", Sid said as he shifted his weight on top of you, bringing a series of muffled whimpers from the pancaked woman beneath his buttocks.
"Hmph! Fine. I'll just find Jack", Paula said as she ran off. "Not like he's got anyone to hide behind anyway." Snot soon followed her, leaving you all alone with Sid.
"Well, aren't I lucky?", the fat bully said as he stood up, bringing your flattened body with him. "I thought I was gonna get in trouble, but now I get me a new toy to mess around with." He then reached behind his rear and peeled you off, causing you to make a sound similar to velcro being ripped apart. "Bet you regret trying to act all tough, huh, Mama Splatters?"
You were mentally panicking right now. What was supposed to be a fun day out with your son has just turned into a nightmare. You wouldn't be getting out of this. Not now, anyway. All you could do was hope that Jack was able to evade the other two children and get some help. Otherwise you may not be able to ever escape your new tormentor.
"Now what should I do with you?"
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