You sighed and sat down, realising that this was the end for you. You looked out seeing that the table was full of screaming, running people, who were soon grabbed and devoured.
Light came flooding in as a fork stabbed the lettuce and lifted it into the air, where it was placed into her mouth. She looked over at her friend who asked her to pass the salt. You knew from this interaction that this girl was named Izzy.
Her attention came back to you as she looked down and smiled. She noticed that you hadn’t tried to escape like the other girls’ ‘dinner’.
She came closer to you and whispered to you, ‘it’s a shame really, you’re really good and I could’ve used you as my little pet. But I’m really hungry so..’
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