Emily's Futon's POV
I remember being picked up and carried, and viciously thrown into a big spinny thing. I relaxed a little thinking it was over, but the worst was yet to come. Water started filling the damned thing and I could feel myself soak up a big ass load of water. It tasted funny, I burped futons can totally do that shut up. And bubbles started coming out out my mouth. The next thing I knew the whole thing was full of water.
I could feel myself become faint and my body went limp as my yellow cat prints faded. I woke up to fresh air, in an attempt to cough all the water out of my threads I shook but Sammy only thought she was dropping some of me. She readjusted me and continued to do throw me into the same round thingy, I waded (HA PUNS FOR DAYS!) for the water to fill up but it never came. Instead the weird contraption started to rotate. I hopelessly gripped to the ground but it went up and I fell, hitting the floor with a loud thud. I repeated my same action but got the same result. After an hour of this tiring shit, I was pulled out of the thing and flopped around like an inanimate object. I looked up at Sammy and tried to telepathically tell her, "BITCH IVE GOT FEELINGS!" but to no avail. That's when I heard the angelic screech of Emily asking, "WHERE THE FUCK IS MY FUTON SAMMY!?" I smiled at the language used to the brunette. "Right here..." Sammy said but trailed off. "THANK YOU!" Emily said as she wrapped me around her body, and stormed away.
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