While Amelia walked along with the intention to cause more terror, Trisha was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Trisha had watched her classmates be cannibalized by a psychopathic geek lost in a power trip. Trisha just couldn't grasp how someone could go from complete recluse to giant, homicidal maniac in a matter of what seemed like minutes. She sat balled up in terror with her eyes closed, not being able to un-see the individual horrified faces of each of the thirty people Amelia had consumed. She could still hear their echoing screams as death had fallen upon them, still hear them cry out in a fruitless attempt to reason with her. Trisha shuddered, she wanted to die. She wanted the sweet, comforting embrace to wrap around her like a blanket and slowly choke her, how wonderful it would be to go quiet forever, to have her vision become foggy and fade to black as she felt her heart and breathing slow to a stop, the last noise she would every hear her amplified heartbeat. Trisha snapped from these thoughts as a cold question hit her. Is this what Amelia intended? Did she plan this? Did she want to show Trisha all of these horrors so Trisha would have the desire to take her own life? Trisha felt tears streak her face as she whimpered,
"L-leave me alone...please...Wh-why won't you just...leave me alone?!" She felt the sensation of rising as Amelia lifted the clear orb to her eyes.
"I don't see why I should leave YOU alone, you were never that kind to me." Amelia sneered. "Remember earlier today? You pushed me into the street like I was nothing more than worthless garbage...Well, now I've got the power, and you're going to get a hell of a lot worse than a skinned knee." Amelia lowered her necklace to face her mouth, giving Trisha a generous view of the black depths where several people's remains were churning in an unending cycle. Amelia whispered, "How do you feel? Scared?" Trisha swallowed hard and stuttered,
"Y-yes..."
"Good. You should be." Amelia smiled, her lips curling into a sinister grin. Without warning, she placed the small sphere inside her mouth, closing her lips around it, while Trisha screamed and begged in protest.
"N-no! Please! Pl-please, don't do this to me!" Trisha screamed and cried, pleading ever so desperately, slowly breaking into sobs and whimpers as the outside world began to fade away, her vision becoming encased in humid darkness. Amelia played with the minuscule ball, flicking it around her mouth in a torrent of spit, occasionally passing it between her top teeth and upper lip.
Trisha was panicking as she was helplessly tossed about, getting thrown against the glass and slammed against enamel. "PLEASE STOP! PLEASE STOP!" she screamed, but her torture dragged on, her bruises getting larger and her fear getting stronger. She had been near the throat a few times and was afraid Amelia would swallow her, thinking that Trisha's death would be one less little problem to deal with. Trisha struggled to stand but couldn't, and just kept falling down head over heels. She eventually balled herself up, taking care to protect her head, and just laid there and took the beating. Amelia pulled the slimy pendant from her mouth and gazed at Trisha, who was desperately trying to block out all the horror she'd been through. Amelia smiled.
"It can only get worse from here..." she whispered cruelly, bringing a startled whimper from her toy. Amelia dropped the necklace down her body, letting it rest between her breasts once more. She sauntered along with her trembling captive in tow, imaging more torments to inflict upon her.
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