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"Ohmygosh, wehr am I?"

My eyes roamed around the place I was in. It's very dark, darker than my armpits. But of course I'm not telling anyone about that.

"Haaaalp! Haaaalp!" I shouted, hoping someone would hear me.

But no one did. Well, atleast after 2 hours, 35 minutes, and 7 seconds, someone finally opened the cage I was trapped in.

I winced as ray of sunlight touched my face. It's so hot... unlike earlier. It was so cold down there. It's like I'm in tundra or something.

"Oh my god! She's bleeding!" a fat kid said.

"Shut up, greenie. You're going to scare her." Ooooh, what a beatiful chocolate man.

"Heeey, I aint greenie anymore! That's 2mas!" the fat kid argued and rolled his eyes. "You brownie!"

"Whatever. Atleast I'm yummy." There was a silence after that moment. "I mean, brownie is yummy."

"O.....kay." A blond guy appeared. Yup, I will totally date him. "Let's not scare her, shall we? Especially since she's the first girl ever sent by the WCKD."

"WCKD?" I asked. "What does that even mean?"

"Wicked Cranks Kill Dem."

I nodded slowly. "Ooooh, taht makes sense."

"Yeah, anyway, I'm Newtella. That's Chok," he pointed to the fat child who was called a greenie earlier, "That's Alboon," the brownie, "2mas," he pointed at a guy who's like 2000 kms far away from us, and he's currently creeping on the openings of the walls. "And well, Gally."

(plays careless whisper on the background)

"What's up."

I felt my world went slow motion as I glanced at the man who's named is Gally.

And I swear, he's the hottest man God has ever made.

Those eyebrows, ohhh, those thin fleeky eyebrows. It looks like a flying goose but really attractive at the same time.

"Where have you been all this time, Gally?" I swear I swooned over him as I said that.

"Huh?" his eyebrowd creased. "Whot are you talkin about?"

I giggled seductively. "Oh you know what I'm talking about."

He shooked his head. "Talk to me when you're not squirting blood anymore." Then he grabbed Newtella's arms and dragged him away. "Let's go back to our business Newtella."

"Yeah, I hate being interrupted." Newtella throwed me a glare before leaving.

OH

MY

GOD

WHAT JUST HAPPENED

DID THAT JUST HAPPENED?

DID THAT BLOND WANKER STOLE THE MAN OF MY DREAMS?

NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"You'll see, blondie, you'll see." I gritted my teeth and clenched my fist.

I, Beauty, will claim back what's always been mine.

Just wait for me Gally, my sweetie pie cupcake brownie tootsie roll so love so sweet.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 27, 2018 ⏰

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