Chapter #5A sinister deal. by: Unknown "Hello Phil", Karen remarked snearingly, "It seems everyone has forgotten about you".
Phil was terrified at the sight of the monstrous Karen slowly approaching Mrs. Pritty's desk, and him as well. With each step, the desk began to shake a bit. Phil wanted to cry in fear, but he knew he had to play it cool.
"Oh, hi Karen", Phil said, trying with little success to hide the fear in his voice, "How are you"?
"Oh, I'm just fine. Thank you for asking", Karen replied mockingly.
Karen had finally reached the desk and had bent over to get a closer look at Phil. Phil wanted to run as the heavens seemed to be crashing down on him, but he stood his ground. Karen's face stopped its descent just above Phil.
"Hmph, I thought you would have tried to run", Karen announced, "I have to give you credit for not doing so".
"So", Phil asked, "W...what is it that you want"?
Phil's stutter made Karen laugh rather loudly, hurting Phil's ears. Now more than ever, Phil wanted to escape, but it was too late and he knew it. Phil began to tremble, but was trying real hard to hide it.
"Don't worry", Karen assured, "I'm not going to hurt you, at least not just yet".
Hardly put at ease, Phil inquuired, "So you're going to do something to me later"?
"Well", Karen began, "not exactly. You see, I was surprised that I was the only one in the class to see you as the freak of nature that you are. The entire class is actually angry at me for trying to correct God's mistake, you. If I do something to you now, everyone is going to know I did it, and they are only going to get madder at me".
Apparently tired of lowering herself to Phil's level, Karen stood upright and reached for Phil. Phil made no attempt to struggle. Karen's massive tentacle-like fingers consumed Phil's body, leaving only the head visible. Karen then raised her catch to a level even with her beautiful, glossy lips.
"So I've been thinking", Karen continued on, "and I think I've come on to something big. I decided to make a deal with you, Phil".
"A deal", Phil asked questioningly.
"Yes", Karen answered, "a deal. I'm going to give certain...tasks to do during the week. If you do everything I ask of you during the week, I will never bother you again".
"You mean, If I be your slave", Phil asked skeptically.
"No", Karen replied, "that would be too good for you. I have other things in mind for you".
"What if I don't do your...tasks", Phil questioned.
"Then I'll always be looking for my opportunity to take care of you. After all, If I can just make it look like an accident..."
"Alright, we have a deal", Phil responded, not wanting to give Karen time to think of a good plan for murder.
"Good", Karen gleefully replied, "let's shake on it".
With that, Karen rapidly moved her hand, along with its catch, up and down. Needless to say, Phil was becoming rather dizzy. Karen finally stopped torturing Phil, and said, "...
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