The Heretics from Up Above [🄿🄾🄿🄿🅈 🄿🄻🄰🅈🅃🄸🄼🄴]

Chapter 13: Abomination 2- Betty Spaghetti

Before we could go up and back to the train in the Game Station, Mommy dropped down, causing us to jump back in shock (but really, we saw this coming from 1000 miles away). "I asked you to play fair! But you cheated! I... HATE cheaters!!"

"GIRLIE WE HAD TO LIVE!!!" Charlotte cried.

"IT WAS YOU WHO CHEATED, MISS BETTY-SPAGHETTI-SPINEL-ASS RIPOFF!!!" I added, threatening to slap her with my GrabPack.

I said what I said. Thank you for coming to this week's show, ladies, gentlemen, and whoever else. Mommy then scowled and began to stretch her body more. Even her hair was stretching. Makes sense; Elastigirl ripoff at her finest. "Now... We're gonna play one... last... GAME!! It's called... hide... and... SEEK!!!!"

Fun fact; I suck ass at hide and seek. When I was 6 years old, I played this game in my house with Mom and Dad, and I was always the first one found. My go-to hiding spot was under my dad's desk in his office. A slow and creepy countdown then started as the doors behind us opened. Charlotte and I ran away, stopping at a place somewhat far from Mommy. "Listen up, Charlotte. She's going to get us. But since two can play this game, like in Musical Memory, she'll be more devoted to following one of us than both of us. We have to split up," I said.

A look of fear was seen in her eyes. "Split up?! Are you kidding me?! I can't go around this place alone! It's too dark," she cried.

"First of all, sis, you have a flashlight. We'll find each other by the door that leads to the grinder," I replied.

Charlotte wiped the sweat from her face as she nodded, giving me one last hug before running in another direction. By then, Mommy had counted down to 1. She was on the hunt now. A twisted game of hide and seek was in session. After a bit of waiting, I found the perfect time to run. I turned my flashlight on so I wouldn't bump into anything. I navigated through the darkness, hopping down a hole, and into a hallway. From there, I jogged, going left and finding a lever to pull. That opened to a production line, and I climbed through, running along the conveyor. Before I dropped down, I grabbed a golden Mommy Long Legs statue. When I got down, I began looking for my next way out. And it took a while, but soon, I was walking down a dark hall when I heard the sound of elastic plastic. Mommy came down, her pupils blown. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCKING JESUS CHRIST!!!!" I screamed, scrambling to run the other way.

A bit too many f-bombs for one's liking. My bad, guys. I ran into the one room and shot upward, hanging onto the bar as Mommy stalked below me. I then dropped back down to make a run for the room Mommy had been blocking, seeing a furnace. A poster said to watch out for fire, and I'm sure, if you remember from the ad at the start of the game, Mommy can get ruined by fire. For a moment, I hid in the furnace (before I lit it on fire) to catch my breath. I wiped the sweat from my face as I took a bit of carbonara and a sip of Electrolyte. Once I was recharged, I left, going across some catwalk. Plastic stretched.

Eerie groaning was heard.

I pursed my lips as I ran the other way, almost avoiding a hand grabbing my arm, jumping into the furnace again, and lighting the fire once the doors closed. A few seconds passed before I came out. I swear; this time around, I didn't dare scream. When I felt the coast was clear, I opened the doors and walked to where Mommy had come out, seeing she was gone. And thank God. "Alright. I forgot how long this chase sequence is, but I'll take a wing at this one," I thought.

After a bit of wandering in the dark, I saw a lever and pulled it, which must have summoned Mommy because she came up, her pupils still blown with the thought of killing me and my sister. "Why are you after me?? Why can't you go somewhere else?" I yelled, running away.

"It would be so LOVELY to see your sister's face when she knows you're dead!" Mommy laughed.

Now, remember where Mommy chased me before? I went that way, but then debris fell, blocking my path. So I entered through a door on the side, seeing broken pipes and fire. But as I kept running, I wasn't looking where I was going, and I fell, almost falling on my face. Mommy was hot on my tail as I sprinted, climbing into a sewage pipe system. It was like a maze, with Mommy's elongated hands reaching for me. Her eerie groaning echoed through the pipes as I wiped cold sweat from my face. As I made a turn, a hand grabbed my ankle, making me trip and fall on my face. I screamed as I was slowly starting to get dragged away. I wanted to burn her hand and watch the plastic melt. Sadly, I had nothing to use, so I tried prying the hand off of me. If a certain someone were here, then Mommy would already be dead. ... Somehow. I don't know how he'd do it. When I got the pink hand off my ankle, I hastily got up and ran, not caring about how my feet hurt. Oh, and that I'm damp from the sewage shit. Once out, I aimed my GrabPack upward, being pulled away from her. "SUCKS TO BE YOU!!!" I called, giggling to myself.