This choice: You were in the Aroma Lady's bag and she unknowingly takes you to her home • Go Back...Chapter #4Gas chamber of a false benevolence by: Dylan M   As you hid inside the aroma lady's bag, you heard the sounds of the battle between the Aroma Lady and her Bellossom fighting the Cacturne. They sound like they were really going at it... it was until you hear a pokemon fall in defeat and you then heard the Aroma Lady call her Bellossom back to the pokeball in a victorious tone of voice.
"Excellent work, as usual,Auguste."
After that, your surroundings rose as the bag was lifted up before everything started moving as the giantess made her way elsewhere.
Crap! Trapped! Having no other choice as you shifted your focus to not getting crushed by anything in the bag, you had to wait until you heard a loud clicking sound and then a few moments later, the bag was set down somewhere.
Climbing out to the top of the bag, you barely see it was on a living room table before you fall over as you have to cover your mouth and nose! THAT SMELL! You involuntarily start hacking and coughing with agony as you register that the saccharine smell of perfume enveloped everything around you...You can hardly breathe! You were blinded by tears as your eyes watered and you could literally TASTE the sheer thickness of whatever scent cocktail was saturating everything!
"Bellossom?" oh....no! It was that woman's pokémon! It saw you! "...BELLOSSOM!!!" The Bellossom started approaching you, it's perfume-like scents were making your eyes water further!
Literally crippled by the sensory overload to your olfactory neurons, you couldn't move at all as the dancer-like plant stopped right in front of you.
"Bello!" It stared at you directly in the eyes and before you could blink, the grass-type picked you up and carried you over to it's trainer.
"Hm?" a voice hummed, "Well well...seems we picked up a little stowaway...give it here, dear. Little one looks ready to keel over. I have just the place for them..."
Barely aware of anything, you felt yourself be passed to something that looked like a giant blur to you before you were put into an empty spray bottle and the lid was put back on and quickly screwed closed, trapping you inside. As that happened, you gasped and coughed at the scent around you lessening to a tolerable level. As that happened and everything came back into focus, you were just happy to be able to BREATHE again!
Your surroundings shook slightly with a few booms as the glass was tapped on from the outside; the motion and sound catching your attention and you look up to see the aroma lady from before looking at you.
"My apologies for the scent here being so strong. You see, I'm in the business of making perfumes." The aroma lady said. "Glad to see the filter I added to this bottle for those who are sensitive to the smell works...My name, little thing, is Emilie. And of course, you've made the acquaintance of my Bellossom, Auguste. Quite the distinguished madame, isn't she?"
Gulping, you try and give your own name, but judging from the woman's expression, you went unheard.
"Bell. Bell. Bellossom." Auguste said to her trainer, getting closer to the bottle and looking into it.
"Ah...too small to hear except for squeaks, and even then, you're in the bottle so you don't get away or be overwhelmed by the scent again." Emilie nodded, seeming to make a mental note that. Then she smiled and looked at you with narrow eyes. "Still...you shouldn't have snuck into my home, tiny. At least I know my fragrances serve as a good defensive line against you filthy little things."
Hearing and seeing the sudden shift in the woman's mood, you gaped, horrified. SAY WHAT?!
"OH!...that actually gives me an idea! I could use you as a guinea pig to see how my newest perfumes are!" Emilie said, gushing at the thought!
SAY WHAT?! NO! NO WAY! THE SMELL AROUND HERE ALMOST KILLED YOU! AND THIS WOMAN WANTED TO CONSTANTLY EXPOSE YOU TO THAT?! The sheer idea almost had you emptying your bowels in terror!
"BELLOSSOM!" the grass type shouted, getting the attention of her mistress.
"Hm? Yes, Auguste?" Emilie asked her Pokémon, utterly ignoring you.
"Bell! Bell Bell Bellossom! Som som lossom Bell Bellossom!" Auguste snapped, looking upset as she spoke in her pokemon cry.
"Huh? Auguste, dearest, you can't be serious! Finders keepers?! You want to own this tiny?!"
The Bellossom nodded.
At that, Emilie frowned, contemplating as she looked down at you while you backed away from her as much as the glass confines allowed.
"Well, you disgusting little vermin..." Emilie said at last as she reached for your cell as she at last came to a decision.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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