"Sweetie pie!"
"Cupcake!"
"Cookie!"
Were some of things that were screamed at Charlotte as she searched for a place to get away from all of them. For a place full of dead and mostly immortal beings, they acted like actual, heartless humans. She finally found a small cave, small enough to fit one person, probably Charlotte's size, which was perfect. She slipped inside, using a huge wooden plank right outside the den to cover the opening, drowning out the hateful comments.
She had the most embarrassing death out of everyone here... being made into a pie and fed to her entire town.
She herself was pretty fed up with the desert jokes, and was tempted to march out of her hiding place and show them something 'sweet'.
She curled up in a ball, tucking her face in her knees and trying her hardest not to sob. They began to kick and bang on the wood, causing it crack a little. Charlotte jumped, afraid it wouldn't be long until they got in.
"Leave me alone!" She cried, but they responded with their dreaded laughing, making Charlotte wanna puke.
Then, a small smirk formed and she licked her lips. She wasn't a cannibal, but now was her chance to try something new.
They finally broke through the wood, but Charlotte made them regret it immediately as she charged at them all, tackling a short, brunette and straddling her. Charlotte gripped the chain around her neck, violently snatching it with all her strength and seizing her head from her body. It rolled across the room and the others stepped back, growing silent.
Her head snapped towards the other bullies as she stood up slowly, deciding who she was gonna pounce at next.
A boy leading the crowd backed away a little, becoming slightly afraid of Charlotte.
"I'll show you a sweetie pie," Charlotte threatened before unexpectedly jumping at the boy, tackling him to the ground and wrapping her hand around his neck tightly.
"Wait! Wait! I'm sorry! Please don't kill me!" The boy begged, but Charlotte didn't listen, and instead pushed her free hand down on his chest forcefully until it caved in, sending blood flooding everywhere and revealing his bloody insides.
He laid there with his eyes wide open, but drained of life, as his insides were feasted on by Charlotte. The warm textures slid between her teeth and under her tongue as she repeatedly shoved handfuls into her mouth.
"Now this... this is sweet... very sweet," she said delightfully, licking her lips and rising to her feet. By now, everyone else had ran off, leaving Charlotte and the dead bodies alone.
"Who's the sweetie pie now?"
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Suddenly, I'm hungry. [No gif, sorry]
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