BFDI TF Saga (2023 Remaster): ARC 2

Girl's Day Gone Wrong/Frida's Greasetrap Torture

Girl's Day Gone Wrong/Frida's Greasetrap Torture: Fries TF/FTM/AP/MC

[Warning: Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Coughing Up Blood, Boiling-Hot Grease, (Underage) Smoking, Mentions of Bullying, Mentions of Child Abuse, Screaming, Crying, and Spoilers from BFDI(A)/BFB. You Have Been Warned]

31 May 2018

After the horrifying sight that most of the girls just saw, why not take a break from all the stress and spend time together. This was an emergency Girl's Day Out, and Amber has dreamed up this kind of day since she was younger.

Amber was waiting at the driver's seat, waiting for Yelena, Pamela, Nicole, Ginger and of course, Frida to get themselves into the car.
"Girl's Day Out isn't waiting for us! Get in Amber's car, now!" Yelena shouted.
"You're usually not enthusiastic about girl's days, what is the deal, sis!?" Pamela asked.
"I saw something horrifying and we must relax, and this would be our chance to get along unlike the other times!" Yelena replied.
"Damn, hope I brought enough smokes for the trip!" Frida yelled, "Things would be hell without mah damn smokes!!!"
"You realize that smoking is bad for your lungs, right?" Ginger asked.
"Shut the fuck up, girl! It is too late for me anyways!" Frida replied.
"Hope things turn out alright!" Nicole added.
"Alright girls, we are going to the fair to have fun. The girls day is supposed to be fun. It is also to escape from the men and the objects for a while." Amber announced as everyone got into their car, having their purses and small bags with them, "All set?"
"Yesmaam!" Ginger replied.
"Then without any further ado, let's go!"

The car then moved away from the villa, and began to head straight to the fair nearby.
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"Looks like we are at the fucking fair now." Frida looked at the window, before tapping onto Ginger's, who is sleeping, shoulder.
"HEY! What was that for?!" Ginger asked.
"We just got to the fair, so wake up smart-ass!" Frida replied.
"Shut."
"Calm down you two, let me apply my makeup in peace! Since I had to wash up after vomiting!" Nicole added.
"I don't give a damn about your looks, Nicky!"
"Of course you don't, all you care about is tobacco and French fries."
"Nicole, I heard if Frida eats too much fries, she would become French fries." Pamela added.
"People can't turn into damn food, morons!" Frida refuted.
"I'd like to let you know that Dona has turned into a anthropomorphic donut in front of me."
"Does it look like I give a flying shit!?"
"Stop arguing, I already parked the car and Frida, cease the profanity for once! That ruins the fun that is Girl's Day Out!" Amber injected, before exiting the car, the others following suit.
"You better not make this Girl's Day boring as fuck or I will swear up a storm!" Frida threatened.
"Frida. No swearing!" Amber began splitting up the group, "To maximize as much fun as possible, Frida goes with Ginger, Nicole goes with me, and Pamela goes with Yelena."
"That makes no sense! Why can't you pair me with Nicole instead?" Pamela asked.
"Because I have seen you and Yelena not getting along the greatest, and you and Nicole would just take selfies of each other. I also want to keep Nicole off her phone!"
"So that's why you chose me, you're really a boring bozo brain bossy bot! I sooooooo cannot live without my phone!"
"Nicole, don't compare me to Golf Ball!"
"I am not comparing you to any of the characters of the shows I watch, jeesh!"
"Alright then, stick with your groups and make sure you come back by 5pm sharp!" Amber yelled.
"Whatever you say, bossy bitch!" Frida then walked away with Ginger.
"It's GIRL BOSS! GIRL BOSS!" Amber shouted.

So, everyone parted ways and did their own thing. All of them rode rides, ate bad food - sans Nicole and Pamela, and rode more rides. It was a fun girl's day out, a break from the boys and the objects. Now, for the sake of this story, from here, we will focus on Frida and Ginger.
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"Frida, I don't know if you would really want to smoke in that designated smoke area, you could burn down that beautiful gazebo!"
"I'm fucking worn out from the rides, and I don't think I cannot handle your... energy..." Frida sounded like she was out of breath. Ginger was so full of energy and it was hard to keep up with her speed, and it doesn't help that Frida isn't healthy either. Frida is a heavy smoker, only being 18, and that was literally harming her lungs. Sometimes, she has coughing fits, which concerns her loved ones. Frida coughed for a little while.
"Frida? Are you okay?!" Ginger asked, "Maybe you should quit."
"Quit smoking? You don't understand, girl; smoking is the best thing that ever happened to me, it allowed me to cope with things that I cannot control, I even began at the ripe age of 15 and I've never felt better about myself since then."
"Self-esteem issues probably."
"No, it goes much deeper than that. I didn't have much of a childhood growing up, my mother died when I was young, leaving me at the mercy of an abusive dickhead. Before I started to smoke, my father belittled me, gaslit me, used up the college fund that mother saved up for me for drugs and alcohol, and to impress any mistress he had. He even beaten me up relentlessly. It didn't help that the popular kids bullied me at the same level that the dickhead abused me. The popular kids used to pick on me, tease me, called me mean names, beaten me up, sabotaged my love life with the help of that dickhead, sabotaged my social life by spreading obviously fake rumors, and the queen bitch even tried to get me expelled once but you and (surprisingly) Nicole fought tooth and nail to prove my innocence."
"And they didn't get punished for trying to get you expelled."
"Shows how much injustice there are in schools. And the dickhead of a father didn't face consequences either because he lied to everyone and told that he is the greatest father of all time. I beg to differ! But one day, a group of misfits told me that I should start smoking to feel better about myself, I had nothing much to lose, so I took the cigarette and grabbed one of the lighters to try it. Like I said, it was the best thing that ever happened to me. Smoking and eating fries were my solace, since I stress eat when things don't go well."
"So, all the bullying and abuse has led you to smoking?"
"Yep, that's fucking it. And now I am 18 and I should smoke before I go berserker mode." Frida replied as she sat down on the bench of the strangely placed gazebo, sealing her fate. She grabbed a cigarette, lit it and began smoking the thing. As she puffed out a smoke, Frida began contemplating on how her life would be different if her mother was alive. As a child she dreamed of meeting her one true love, getting married to him to escape from the abusive hack of a father. However, life is not a fairytale, hence why Frida didn't get to see her happily ever after, and Frida is only a mere mortal, hence why she cannot alter reality to bring her mother back.