Katya wakes up early and sits on her bed. Trixie wasn't there.
" Trixie? " Katya calls.
No response.
Katya asks Kim and Ginger where Trixie was:katya: where's trixie? she isn't here in her apartment
kim and ginger: idk where she went
katya: fuck ok thnks
Katya dresses up, only to find a note on the counter.
hi katya,
im off to one of my family member's funeral, somebody died and im sorry you're all alone, i also loved that family member. hope you understand.
love, trixie mattel xoxoxo
" Trixie.. "
Katya discovers another fold. " Must be part of the letter aswell. " Katya thought.
and it's a flight to another place sorry again.
Katya was overall, emotionless. She was all alone, Trixie wasn't there to care for Katya. She was a human being taped to a plank and being shredded to pieces with a wood chipper, that's how broken Katya was.
oi, sorry if it's too short. I'm preparing to make a fight scene and fuckshits so yee forgive me honey
chapter 12 end.
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