The basket rocked a bit too far and crashed off of the table.
The basket hit the ground, startling you and all of a sudden, the prisoners took their opportunity and began to run as fast as they could.
You got caught in the tumble but you felt that you couldn’t move your legs, you were paralysed.
You tried to call out but your screams drowned out in the massive crowd. Unfortunately, the noise that signified the escape of the crew, also alerted Chantell who quickly turned around and quickly hurried over.
The crew continued to run until they were met with a large fleshy wall that prevented them from running any further. It was Chantell’s foot.
She reached down and used her arm to scoop everyone back into the basket. She scooped the turned the basket over so it was impossible to escape from again.
She looked down at you all angrily before aiming a comforting smile at you. Somewhat noticing you were the only one who didn’t try to escape.
She smiled and emptied you all onto the glass table. You saw her plate that was the size of a battlefield. You saw piles of different sauces and the like before looking up a little more to see Chantell eyeing up one of the prisoners.
The prisoner in fear pointed below himself to a prisoner who had managed to get out of the basket and hide from Chantell’s grasp.
Before he could even comprehend what happened next, he was thrust into Chantell’s grasp and dragged through some thick white sauce. You assumed it was mayonnaise.
He was brought right to Chantell’s mouth when she uttered, ‘I’ve never liked a snitch.’ She smiled and showing him her teeth.
His arm was plunged into her mouth. He let out a bloodcurdling scream as she bit down, severing his arm causing it to drop with blood. She sucked on his wound until it stopped bleeding when she put him into her mouth and began to chew.
It was disturbing and horrific for you all in the basket hearing his body being chewed on. You could hear his bones being ground up into dust and you saw his blood dropping from her mouth.
You saw her smile down at you showing her now bloodstained teeth. Screams of terror came from the group as Chantell looked downwards looking for the prisoner that escaped. She looked back hastily as if she was asking if you knew where the prisoner went.
She turned around to see the prisoner sprinting for his life. Chantell spun her chair around slowly and ominously to see the prisoner running.
She wiggled her bare foot behind him before reaching it out and placing it on top of him, trapping him in place.
It wasn’t hard enough to crush him but hard enough to trap him and prevent him from moving and at least bring him some pain.
She dragged him back towards her where she lifted her foot slightly before throwing him into her mouth before crunching him down.
She continued to do this, dragging people through sauces, biting limbs off and crunching people into nothing, until only you remained.
She smiled at you whilst you shuddered in fear.
‘Don’t worry little one. I noticed you didn’t try to run from me. And I’m gonna reward that. I’m gonna...
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